Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Karaoke Night (Feat. Styles P.) , by - JinRelease date: 31.12.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Karaoke Night (Feat. Styles P.) |
| Ladies and gentleman, welcome to the world famous |
| Karaoke night at the Ruffryder lounge |
| Tonight we’re gonna try something a little different |
| This is not an exclusive, so pardon me |
| As I get on my Posdu new shit |
| You know them stakes is high I cant relate to guys |
| That create disguise is |
| Exaggerate how great they pies is |
| Is that a pizza or lemon merengue? |
| You ain’t slangin' a thang, play guerilla |
| But you ain’t even orang and a tang |
| I hang with a gang, we ride 'til we die |
| Preferably ride yessire I Professor M-I |
| CNN for information, order now |
| And get free installion, oops |
| You’re a flow too late, I got the flow of two lakes |
| Ontario and Michigan |
| That means great for every rap fan listenin' |
| Soon you will be seein' and you will be agreein' |
| Even though I’m Chinese I do a show for the Koreans 'cause |
| I’m so dope and my flow so tight |
| I could turn karaoke to open mic night |
| I’m so dope and my flow so tight |
| I could turn karaoke to open mic night |
| I’m so dope and my flow so tight |
| I could turn karaoke to open mic night |
| I’m so dope and my flow so tight |
| I could turn karaoke to open mic night |
| Why don’t you try to karaoke this verse |
| Is the nigga with a whole bunch of birds |
| And don’t none of them chirp? |
| Ten ways to calm down and don’t none of them work |
| I go bezerk with a gun in my shirt |
| Blow a hundred of earth, pastor said, «Don't come to the church» |
| I’m a problem when it come to the work |
| Listen if it’s a race to split ya face, I’ll be comin' in first |
| I show up niggas wonder who I’m comin' to murk |
| Got my broad in the corner gun under the skirt |
| And we lookin' at ya jewels, tryin' to wonder the worth |
| Gettin' slayed at night, take away the ice |
| 'Cause it’s sorta like sprite, how we obey our thirst |
| Shoulda known you seen both of the R’s |
| Ghost come with the toast, Jin came with the Chinese stars |
| You can catch me downtown at a Chinese bar |
| Dai-ma like a motherfucker high off la' wha |
| I’m so dope and my flow so tight |
| I could turn karaoke to open mic night |
| I’m so dope and my flow so tight |
| I could turn karaoke to open mic night |
| I’m so dope and my flow so tight |
| I could turn karaoke to open mic night |
| I’m so dope and my flow so tight |
| I could turn karaoke to open mic night |
| Simply put I limp with a pimpery foot |
| And that’s just how it’s meant to be took |
| Or taken, I hate the pigs |
| But I got fam out in Frisco that’s my bay-kin |
| See how that works a beat and the perks of bein' a jerk |
| Me and styles, P leave you deep in the dirt |
| Peek in ya hears whisper in ya ear freakin' a verse |
| While the deacons speakin' a church, oh Lord |
| I’m so dope and my flow so tight |
| I could turn karaoke to open mic night |
| I’m so dope and my flow so tight |
| I could turn karaoke to open mic night |
| I’m so dope and my flow so tight |
| I could turn karaoke to open mic night |
| I’m so dope and my flow so tight |
| I could turn karaoke to open mic night |