Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chants, artist - Strong Arm Steady. Album song In Search Of Stoney Jackson, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.01.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Stones Throw
Song language: English
Chants |
I’m not your normal your rap artist beg your pardon |
Turn you to a target cause you fucking with the Seargant |
You gotta feel me dog I’m more than starvin |
Plus my hustle’s sick and the flow’s retarded |
Couple mixtapes and the flow’s on the market |
Now my shit bangin from the burbs the projects |
My pants saggin and I’m boasting and bragging |
Shots of patron yeah we go for the gallon |
Think of this picture me in the phantom |
The G-5 make a easier landing |
We can’t stand him |
Thats what the haters say |
But I’m good money like a Michael Jordan fadeaway |
Pray for the day I get this money on the straight away |
I’m trying to feed my family for God sakes |
But these are the brakes and the streets filled with snakes |
And thats why I keep time with the cartier |
This lion’s missing his heart |
Bark like a dog |
Knowing you’re the first one that the cops call |
This lion’s missing his heart |
Diverse |
Waking up the dead with a live verse |
Small fry niggas die first |
Do a live search |
Of your fave five, top five dead or alive |
Big and Pac, then you got Nas |
So who’s four and five? |
Jay Z |
If you over 40 then it’s Kool Moe Dee |
SIKE! |
You know you like Em despite being white |
Some say the 18th letter dropped the most gems |
So number five must be Rakim or Eminem |
Ice and Scareface |
Snoop Dogg or 50 cent |
Kweli and Prodigy |
Alchemist and evidence |
Was touring with Redd and Meth |
Now those are some of the best niggas on the east coast like |
Rae and Ghost |
Can’t forget KRS |
Slick Rick, Dougie Fresh |
DOC, Andre 3000 that’s the best |
Common sense and Lil Wayne, LL Cool J |
The best hooks got to Nate Dogg and T Pain |
Big Pun, Kool G Rap, Big Daddy Kane |
With Scoob and Scrap, throw in Big L |
Now who fucking with that? |
Bark like a dog |
Niggas only act hard in they back yard |
This lion’s missing his heart |
Bark like a dog |
Knowing you’re the first one that the cops call |
This lion’s missing his heart |
We track beaters, with 8 channel heat-seekers |
16 bars combined with guitar riffs |
MP programmed to swing on every 4/5th |
Timing is everything, king of the first verse |
Master of the last one |
Usually never have one |
Written, but fully automatic with the spittin |
Black alley-cat with no kittens |
Dolo on my night walk |
Pun told killas carry chalk and erasers |
And stay on you niggas like tracers |
You pull a hamstring |
I pull your whole card |
We tend to bogard |
Later give your mic back |
And tell you Imma need it tomorrow |
Cause it’s like that |
Matter of fact, what you got on my 40 sack |
Phil got the purple pack |
Kron with the honey wrap |
Backwood ??? |
Kief makes the lungs collapse |
Nigga we jock when we smoke this shit |
And bitches at the front the of my stage |
With they tit out |
Brain in the green room |
Everybody get out |
The only nigga you know, you never put a hit out |
But still pick up a mic and blow your fucking shit out |
Bark like a dog |
Niggas only act hard in they back yard |
This lion’s missing his heart |
Bark like a dog |
Knowing you’re the first one that the cops call |
This lion’s missing his heart |