| Big up all the big dargs in the elite right now
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| Cause if you ain’t in the elite, don’t conversate with me man
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| Don’t speak to me man
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| Don’t come here and try hype up me, get light up
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| That just ain’t gonna work, it’s best you divert
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| Them man are swagger than pants
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| Them man are pleated skirts, they’re easy to merk
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| Me as a youngster, I was hard headed but eager to earn
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| Got the fire inside so I’m eager to burn
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| And I was ten when I knew I had a love for the music
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| From then, eager to learn
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| I need beats like Piggy head, needing a perm
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| I watched Shabba get buried by Ninja at Sting, from that I was on dis ting
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| And then I tuned into 9−4-5 where Shabba and Skibadee kept it live
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| Eksman was a lyrical dan on the mic
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| Hold the mic I don’t pet I’m a lyrical architect
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| That bar belonged to Eks not O to the Z
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| Ozzie just took it and ran with it to get glory
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| Anyway back to the story, where was I?
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| Oh yeah, Rinse. |
| Wiley and Plague
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| Riko was big from day
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| Man like Blade, them man were cold on a riddim
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| That’s when I knew I had to get hold of the riddim
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| You gotta cheek 'bout lyrically deep, none of the MC’s make the elite
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| Yeah man I know everyone’s gotta eat but none of the MC’s make the elite
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| And I can’t have another man sitting in my seat, when none of the MC’s make the
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| elite
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| So it don’t make sense having lyrical beef, with man that don’t even make the
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| elite
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| And if them man qualify to be a top MC, I wanna know who’s giving out passes
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| I don’t really care who’s flow is the fastest
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| All I know that when I say Frisco’s F’ed, I don’t mean willies in arses
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| I stay high in the sky like a star is
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| And yeah I’m a brown skinned nigga but violate me and we’ll see who’s the
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| darkest
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| See who’s the hardest, your bite ain’t as hard as your bark is
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| Them man are cheap like the Sunday market
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| I roll deep like Danny and Target, Scratchy and Karnage
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| I’m the best and what, who’s asking?
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| Frisco’s a lyrical skeng so when I cock back the ting and bark it
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| Man better chill cause my niggers will end it, if your guys start it
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| You gotta cheek 'bout lyrically deep, none of the MC’s make the elite
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| Yeah man I know everyone’s gotta eat but none of the MC’s make the elite
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| And I can’t have another man sitting in my seat, when none of the MC’s make the
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| elite
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| So it don’t make sense having lyrical beef, with man that don’t even make the
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| elite
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| Me, i’m big in the game with lyrics
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| They’re not big in the game, they’re finished
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| They don’t fit in the game like a man trying to force a flat head into a
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| Phillips
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| And man are like is it? |
| I fear no man, get with the programme cuzzy get with it
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| I spit wicked man bars, no gimmicks
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| They spit wicked man bars, I live it
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| And when i’m stressed out, I get the best out
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| Lemon and zest out, yeah I bill it
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| I don’t just spray on a track I fill it
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| I say what I say on a track, I kill it
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| I don’t care 'bout your wasteman lyrics
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| They can not chat to big Frisco cause I know that a lot of them bo like Riddick
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| No, i’m not Blacks but I’m far from timid
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| You gotta cheek 'bout lyrically deep, none of the MC’s make the elite
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| Yeah man I know everyone’s gotta eat but none of the MC’s make the elite
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| And I can’t have another man sitting in my seat, when none of the MC’s make the
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| elite
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| So it don’t make sense having lyrical beef, with man that don’t even make the
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| elite
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| You gotta cheek 'bout lyrically deep, none of the MC’s make the elite
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| (Them man have got a cheek)
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| Yeah man I know everyone’s gotta eat but none of the MC’s make the elite
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| (I'm not hating but you man can just low it)
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| And I can’t have another man sitting in my seat, when none of the MC’s make the
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| elite
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| (Trust me!)
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| So it don’t make sense having lyrical beef, with man that don’t even make the
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| elite
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| You get me fam like you don’t even make sense, me even replying
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| It’s just long bruv, like you man should just 'low it
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| You ain’t even up to par like you’re not even on the same boat as me
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| Like 'low it, ey it’s 08 now and if you ain’t in the elite then you should just
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| keep quiet
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| You know, ey you know I’m not even hating on you man like
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| You know if you believe in yourself then just do your ting
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| Big up the mandem in the elite, yeah
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| Big Fris! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Elite , by - Frisco. Song from the album Back 2 da Lab, Vol. 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп