| They consider this shit backpacking when a nigga just love rapping
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| Club packing, word flipping acronym acrobating
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| Verb spitting and nouns only your mind fathom
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| Synchronize with the drum on Ill Mind pattern
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| Long as I got this beat in heart, I’m ripping beats apart
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| I ain’t know myself when, and still piece of art
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| No frat boys, no skinny jeans
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| I’m more like the Fat Boys and Heavy D
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| In '86 spitting free in the park
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| I’ve been patiently waiting
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| Busting my brain and creating this album making a statement
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| Its understatement, I’m taking rap flow to plateau
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| These assholes you clap fo'
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| Just can’t go they mad slow this fast forward
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| Thinking we skipping pass those
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| Theatrical fiascoes in your whack show
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| I’m baffled by the skill you niggas lack though
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| Choruses repeating, its boring whatchu speaking
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| I’m at war with all you heathens
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| I’m a warrior emceeing. |
| Man I’m killing ‘em
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| «He's back give him room to breath»
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| «Ortiz don’t confuse me with these other cats»
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| «The best across the board""New York»
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| «When I’m holding this mic I don’t just speak»
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| «He's back give him room to breath»
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| «Be proud of me and coming up in rap»
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| «The best across the board»
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| «When I’m holding this mic I don’t just speak»
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| Niggas tiptoe all around me, bunch of ballerinas
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| I see ya’ll calling out of work with the coward fever
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| Shit, I wouldn’t want it with the Yaowa either
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| Nigga line a hundred niggas up and watch a hundred niggas drop
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| In hundred different spot, bunch of Dalmatians
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| I play this fire in my drive when I’m riding through your block
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| Lifting everybody up call that salvation
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| «He's back give him room to breath»
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| «Ortiz don’t confuse me with these other cats»
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| «The best across the board""New York»
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| «When I’m holding this mic I don’t just speak»
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| «He's back give him room to breath»
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| «JO E double L O»
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| «Another Yaowa champ when I touch the mic»
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| «When I’m holding this mic I don’t just speak»
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| I deliver you from either when you’re listening to yo' speakers turned up
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| Like the club, yeah I get in with my sneakers and my workout
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| Feel my dick through these Adidas sweatpants
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| I don’t dance, two stepping with a leader of whateva
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| But whateva though I’m clever so ya’ll never know
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| When I’mma lead kicking better flow
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| Dan dan dan dan, I’m telling ya’ll its about to go down |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dream On , by - Joell Ortiz. Song from the album House Slippers, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп