Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fantastic, artist - Jay Dee. Album song Slum Village Greatest Hits, Vol. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.06.2007
Record label: Barak
Song language: English
Fantastic |
Yo, Hold it to me your f**king cash’s about to slee |
I’m a show you all how to emcee |
See i can rock a floor if i rock with high beams |
I rock with melody, on of the soildgers of the team |
See yall niggas is dope fiends hopeing for a dream |
I intervien like a case of gangreen |
Gain the green then exit the scene |
With a fine chick who could fill up a pair of jenes |
See i’m doing this shit, doing this shit, for magnet |
And niggas at Coney Gardens who try and do shit |
Seen life ain’t a game it remains intense |
Lock, hold to a nigga like a dog tracin a scent |
See ya gotta get your money, you gots to pay rent |
Feelin it, ya’ll ass is read! |
(Batian) |
Uh, one of the musical priest we form the lyrical voltron |
Hippocrates get steped upon, in the combat |
Don’t you come back until you waxed your song |
Your served at your war phat |
Your up against the lord of the first high priest, Melchizedk |
Don’t shoot till you see this, just sit back breeeeeath |
I got more where this comes from-from |
Jay-Dee, thee origional drum master |
You will never hit the best |
Fast or solw? |
It dosen’t matter though T-3 times emcees callin the lap |
Ba-tian is the one whose in the tree of life |
Hold tight, don’t ever give up in the fight |
Grace can only come into the sight |
Soul power it ingites like the sun |
SV dominates the industry for fun |
(Fun (fun) Fun (fun) Fun (fun) Fun) |
Yea, yea to the beat |
Yea, yea ya know it can’t-can't stop |
It can’t-can't't quit |
Stance answers put up your hands and fist |
For the band, and if ya can’t stand |
One of my man’s dance sleeping on some sandman shit,(c'mon) |
Like damn man! |
wake up, as we bring the action |
Don’t be standing like a grand-slam hit,(c'mon) |
For the whole fam flippin on the hand-stand tip (c'mon) |
We get the dough weight up, straight up, the wham-bamm hits |
Before we go-go, we gettin on some damn-wham shit |
A-gainst, as for second hand brand kicks |
Rippin from the Beatdown to San Fran-sis to Japan land |
It’s the br-and new, we keep movin like the trans am |
Do-do dont stop we can’t can’t quit, we can’t-can't |