Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song To The Death, artist - Neffa. Date of issue: 13.05.1996
Song language: English
To The Death |
| Things now go as races oh hell what a race is? |
| Engages my phases on multiple stages |
| We run in the pages for ages how age |
| She was when our rage was shot for my phrases |
| Sort alike a million deadly, steadily, readily |
| Talking in your chest so the blood runs fresh |
| Was straight in your artery when was still a part of me |
| I need a heart, i need a heart, I need desire give me a strategy |
| It sums my love, my life, my pay, my strive |
| My girl and my wife so ain’t thrown left and right |
| My figure’s trying to shake i’m wiggle n' i’m speakin' |
| I’m making it down |
| I hope my croak is good for broken crocus smoke another sound |
| It’s hard to whose figure’s bigger than my baby’s figure |
| So i figure that i do how do you then nigga |
| Sparing upon my songs my songs |
| I gotta chose that’s the instructions to demon |
| To to the the death that’s Our Armageddon |
| To the end of voice’s freedom (4x) |
| Questo è dedicato ad ogni fiacco MC |
| Tipico finto, cacioso baduì |
| Persi dall’artefice del non ve n'è, riconosci Snef |
| Se spunta quel qui chi c'è |
| Quando smisto, freestyle di bella |
| Ti rimando a scuola col microfono nella cartella |
| Stilo, Dopa al chilo, quando sfilo |
| Nessuno può negare che vi ho il pelo |
| I Messaggeri col vocabolo |
| Non si tocca, non si ciuccia |
| Sta a cuccia, tu sei il diavolo |
| E come sopra suona bene chico, yo |
| È serio più di un tot |
| Profondo come Jacques Costeau nell’oceano |
| E dal momento che mi alleno |
| È garantito non mi puoi tirare scemo |
| Quindi levati dal palco mo' è meglio che scendi |
| Sfida 'sto guaglione le mazzate che prendi |
| Chico Snef, uhh, bella lì |
| Sentimi sul loop yes, yes, ah oui oui |
| Suddito del Funk ciciuì, e mo' lo sai |
| Sopra questo beat da crociera, vai |
| Quando vez smazzo il meglio l’emcici piange |
| Definisco il suono di un guaglione, spinge |
| Io rimo a 30mila volts se tocchi muori |
| Pace al mio guaglione Phase, e vado fuori |
| Twenty-four of little middle fan of Skizo |
| On town spoke from all around |
| Park or soil even more than defoe |
| Hip hop objection ambition against contain this motherfucker |
| Is on the number one eliminator when in drama for the suckers |
| A drama supernatural bring power scientifically what you stage |
| I bless your fucking ass |
| Since more of us survive the suicide on my mind just to blind |
| To blind and see the devil was behind me |
| He knows all where to find me he see the motherfuckers on my soul |
| So i’m living in a black hole |
| Stricly hip hop business connection to the bone |
| Knocking niggas out sendin' punk ass… |
| Now i can you wanna take a deep breath |
| 1996 back in studio with my man Snefs |
| Flowing like the ocean |
| Unbelievable sensation comes on your system |
| Ready come the system |