| I ain’t hittin' it back I’m splittin' the racket
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| I ain’t hittin' it back I’m splittin' the racket
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| I ain’t hittin' it back I’m splittin' the racket
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| I ain’t hittin' it back I’m splittin' the racket
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| I ain’t hittin' it back I’m splittin' the racket
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| I ain’t hittin' it back I’m splittin' the racket
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| I ain’t hittin' it back I’m splittin' the racket
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| I ain’t hittin' it back I’m splittin' the racket
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| I’m comin' straight outta Brighton
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| A crazy motherfucker named Wizzy
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| Sirens in the city like I’m rollin 'round with Dizzy
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| You was in the basement with a plectrum gettin' picky
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| I was in the basement with a couple eigths I’m gettin' sticky
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| (It's like a) It’s like a OOH!
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| Makin' a brudder go high pitched
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| All of these mandem are tellin' me that when I get on the mic it’s a hype ting
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| Vibezin', don’t wanna hear no violin
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| Big beat from the Dike like sick sick sick! |
| that time again (it's that time
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| again!)
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| Look, I ain’t hittin' it back I’m splittin' the racket
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| You got that literal whackness spread upon your lyrical sandwich
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| All of my brothers be lovin' the way I be spittin' erratic
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| Rappin' as sick as the fashion, never my mind on 'em, I’ll spit in the face of
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| an enemy
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| Wizzy be movin' like hazardous
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| For music I’m jet settin' like Led Zeppelin
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| I hate talking love rappin' I intend reppin'
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| Fuck bench pressin' I cover my food in French Dressin'
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| Playin' football munchin' on a pasty call me Gregg Beckham
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| Oh no brudda ya listenin' to a megolomanic
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| Master of modesty that contrast is enigmatic
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| And I could pen it backwards
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| Plus I got my pick of the perfect places to pen a passage
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| Watch me pitter patter to different parts of a written pattern
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| Plus alliteration a wicked blag for a sicker stanza
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| Watch me dip in lava, my fickle thoughts in this sea of magma
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| Plus I got the slang to decipher gibber blacker than Sagna
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| Mad with the grammar I tell 'em
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| (It's yours)
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| Is it? |
| Yeah brudda it’s mine
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| Co-coconut, cro cro an' that yeah brudda I’m fine
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| O-pokin' that, slow tokin' that I roll it fat right?
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| No-no to that po-po I got no statement or time
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| (It's yours)
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| Is it? |
| Yeah brudda it’s mine
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| Co-coconut, cro cro an' that yeah brudda I’m fine
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| O-pokin' that, slow tokin' that I roll it fat right?
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| No-no to that po-po I got no statement or time
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| I ain’t hittin' it back I’m splittin' the racket
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| You man are visibly vapid me I got that visceral package
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| All of my mandem are lovin' the way I be givin' them classics
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| They’re in-equivalent rappers I’m an extravagant brudda
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| I’m doin' it rancid they call me the king and the captain (yeah)
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| They call me the king and the captain
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| Plus they accompany that with a couple of compliments
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| Catered to keep me from killing them
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| I never tolerate nonsense
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| I rush the world around to keep myself from slowin' down
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| But slow it down on tracks so you can judge whether my word’s profound
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| I’m Jamaican like Snoop Dogg
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| Hate bacon like Boondocks
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| My Dad looked at 2Chainz and the future
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| He said do what you gotta do son
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| So I did what I done did brudda I got flips
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| And I spit gutter I bopped in with a bic
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| Nah I’m fuckin' up shit this summer
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| (It's yours)
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| Is it? |
| Yeah brudda it’s mine
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| Co-coconut, cro cro an' that yeah brudda I’m fine
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| O-pokin' that, slow tokin' that I roll it fat right?
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| No-no to that po-po I got no statement or time
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| (It's yours)
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| Is it? |
| Yeah brudda it’s mine
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| Co-coconut, cro cro an' that yeah brudda I’m fine
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| O-pokin' that, slow tokin' that I roll it fat right?
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| No-no to that po-po I got no statement or time
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| (It's yours)
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| Is it? |
| Yeah brudda it’s mine
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| Co-coconut, cro cro an' that yeah brudda I’m fine
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| O-pokin' that, slow tokin' that I roll it fat right?
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| No-no to that po-po I got no statement or time
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| (It's yours)
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| Is it? |
| Yeah brudda it’s mine
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| Co-coconut, cro cro an' that yeah brudda I’m fine
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| O-pokin' that, slow tokin' that I roll it fat right?
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| No-no to that po-po I got no statement or time
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| I ain’t hittin' it back I’m splittin' the racket
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| I ain’t hittin' it back I’m splittin' the racket
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| I ain’t hittin' it back I’m splittin' the racket
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| I ain’t hittin' it back I’m splittin' the racket
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| I ain’t hittin' it back I’m splittin' the racket |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Splittin' the Racket , by - Ocean Wisdom. Song from the album Chaos 93', in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп