Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 5 Elements, artist - RubbabanzDate of issue: 27.05.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
5 Elements |
| Motherfuckin gp in the motherfuckin house |
| With shorty shy |
| Yo. |
| yo. |
| I raise all hell when i, start to stain |
| Crab niggaz, I recon, you recognize the grain |
| I bring drama to your earpiece, when I bust |
| Raps niggaz collapse, in fact turn to slush |
| It only takes a second to die |
| It only takes a minute to get high |
| The hoods that I run with really dont care |
| Bustin at God with our pistols in the air |
| No more loses, Im bringin in da bosses |
| You wanna get rich, bet on me, motherfuck them horses |
| Im black, too good, deadly like a luger |
| I live day by day, but my mind set on the future |
| Drunk with vexism, handin out bad desicions |
| Got shit locked like state prisons |
| Mc destroyer, bring it, I got somethin for ya When Im red niggaz die from paranoia |
| Sureshot, play yourself, get got, forget me not |
| Or Ill be runnin shit in ya spot |
| Die hard, crackin shit, like ty cobb |
| Keep it real, plus stay black, roll with a tight mob |
| Forever high, Im the type of guy to puff chocolate thai |
| Then blow the smoke all in your eye |
| Youre blinded, the rap style I posess, you cant find it Thats why you wanna constantly rewind it Yo, d. |
| allah represent at sparkin mics like flint |
| With style that you can inhale and get the nigga bent |
| Cash rules, no choice but bein top biller |
| Have ya blinded by the fire like that bitch in the killer |
| You know Im iller, than the caviar, with these rhythms |
| Thats acquired to break down immune systems |
| In any battle im-a come in first |
| With raw techniques that shock ya ear like a fuckin curse |
| I like sex after ballentine triple x Understandin, I run through hoes like barry sanders |
| Niggaz get lost in the land |
| Reachin, itll cost your hand, now ya sink in the sand |
| Im-a live shorty, word up, the shit aint hard to tell |
| I kill verses, just like, napsilnac to sperm cells |
| My lifestyle, it didnt change, Im still the same |
| Nike sneakers, guess jeans and gold chains |
| The rugged child be bringin drama to your system like drugs |
| Live and direct, from new york like lugz |
| Is it the ruckus you want, come and get that ass lynched |
| You complain to throw, I play your jake with a twelve inch |
| Kid, I be just fuckin in the cut, on some shaolin what |
| Jiggy-june bust a nut |
| Who dares to test me, bring it to the cypher |
| Niggaz you dont really wanna see the God hyper |
| Active, make teachers run back for practice |
| And tell they proteges, they cant fuck with the tactics |
| So give me room, when I speaks with verbal knowledge |
| You put your best man, even if he went to college |
| With this mutation, I serve like a chef |
| What do you know, I be that nigga squeezin air from your last breath |
| Got you gaspin from suffocation |
| Then I leave without a clue nor an explanation |
| Its the mister hip hop, b-boy, rap addict |
| Static, you dont want, cause when I brings it, it get tragic |
| Faggot, now put an h on your chest and handle |
| Whatever comes at ya, best beleive ima gat ya Now move back from this jack, you cant touch it Cause if you do, you catch a buck 50 muggin |
| Im thuggish, with enough stamina to damage ya Crew, plus jerk em like a crooked ass manager |
| Corrupt indeed, my mind is the backbone of evil |
| Causin me to to hurt innocent people |
| Niggaz playin hard rocks on the wrong block |
| Thinkin it be you until I let the nine glock |
| Pa-pop, my man shitted all in his pants |
| Its the same old song and dance |
| And Im out motherfuckers! |