Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flow Smooth, artist - Kool Keith. Album song Tashan Dorrsett, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.07.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Junkadelic
Song language: English
Flow Smooth |
See I’m Tashan Dorrsett, you guys wear fake crocs |
Wearin thongs like Betty, ain’t no real bands in the crowd |
But you do sleep in the teddy |
Not needle pickin, your flow need to thicken |
Get better residential, otherwise |
You’ll be losin more games against me, you hear me? |
You foolin like a rookie, you’re just a Marbury |
New York Knick’n, with the little bit of light you gettin |
Got you sniffin, +Uptown Saturday Night+ |
Got a little Saturday hype |
You sound like Loudon Wright |
A fat girl who can’t lose weight on the mic |
Flow brick thick, flow smooth |
Flow smooth… |
Flow so brick thick, flow smooth |
Flow smooth… |
Flow so brick, thick flow, smooth |
Flow smooth… |
Flow so brick, the flow is sick, flow smooth |
Flow smooth… |
Yeah~! |
Hey yo, don’t be mistified |
It’s your boy Ced Gee, and I’m one of the baddest |
See I’m tired of hearin some of you cats rap dawg |
It’s just some of the saddest |
A waste of time and a wasted rhyme on a |
CD or iPod, it’s just a bunch of madness |
Your flow’s the same on every record |
You talk about the same |
I don’t even know if you consider your weak skills above the average |
You spit the same old baggage, you just a wannabe savage |
Your lyrics are so tragic |
Youse just a silly rabbit |
I know you wish you had some of my magic |
But you can never have it |
See because I’m one of the classics, a rap fascist |
Me leaving the game? |
Check my archives dawg |
I know you wish you could grab it, snatch it |
Imagine, you could be like me |
With all of your raps mastered — yeah |
You could be imprisoned for 75 years you’d never have much lyrics |
I got 60,000 pads full ready to explode |
Spit 'em out like machine guns |
Watch the 12 star general reload |
Open up the top of the tank, you see the strips |
Even Hitler knew about my rank |
Since the Berlin Wall, the rise and fall |
Communists trained to throw |
… vocals around like a ventriloquist |
I sprinkle with better piss |
I can use the more deeper chemicals, instead of this |
They leave with enemas~! |
Face the boxes, the laboratory with 10 million bottles of vinegar |
Alcohol yes, I sprell, you can read in braille |
Minefield stay active to blow your legs off when you come and see me |
Don’t step on the seashell, officials, yeah |
Lock out your passport (lock it out) |