Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What You Call That, artist - Termanology. Album song Hood Politics V, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.08.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: ST
Song language: English
What You Call That |
Big shout out to my nigga Termanology |
His album coming soon too |
Another motherfucker with skills |
Matter of fact, we gon getting that Royce/Termanology collabo |
It’s called «What you call that» (yeah yeah yeah yeah !) |
Yo Statik drop that shit ! |
Same aim through the chest |
Same game ludicrous |
They ain’t saying who the best |
They ain’t playing Budapest |
Who the Kane? |
Who the next? |
I’m scared of that, this is compared to that |
Lyrically, Vishis the heir to that |
I’m like a camera catching you talking like Miramax |
You talking shit after we park, you going be aware of that |
I’m feeling like Cassidy spark you beware of that |
And yeah I’m raps Ashley Parker, been there and back |
Now he’s nasty, she with me then she’s classy |
She is as bad as can be but I keep her knees ashy |
Nigga I’ll make that clique sit up, she make my dick spit up |
You make my day you keep her wrist lit up |
You a Louie bag buyer |
I’m the «push the new jag until we crash, until the tags expire» |
So recognize fire, Recognize the best rapper alive until who we have retire ! |
Yeah I specialize in rhymes but I peep the bogus |
On every known level I’m a stone cold rebel |
If I’m not a hustler, what you call that? |
This is before rap, this is all fact |
When gangstas bump my shit can they hear my hunger? |
You get money? |
I can’t get none with you then fuck you |
If I’m not a hustler, what you call that? |
This is before rap, this is all fact |
Ayo, hold up shout out my man Royce up in the pan |
We murder shit with the pen |
For murderizing the pen |
You prolly heard him with Slim |
Prolly heard him with Preem |
But now you hear him with Term', come versing over a beat |
It’s 'ology |
Man I make a scene with the clique |
Halo mean on the chick |
Billie Jean on the bitch |
Hallo fiends for the fix |
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on the Knicks |
Vaseline on the bricks |
Haloween for the tricks |
Omit you black, haloween on the kicks |
Call it a rap, got the beam on a clip |
Homie, I make that gat spit up |
And make your back split up |
It ain’t no way you wanna rap with 'em |
You a pussy PAB buyer, information supplyer for police with a wire |
So recognize fire, recognize when I exercise my trigger finger for hire ! |
Yeah I specialize in rhymes but I peep the bogus |
On every known level I’m a stone cold rebel |
If I’m not a hustler, what you call that? |
This is before rap, this is all fact |
When gangstas bump my shit can they hear my hunger? |
You get money? |
I can’t get none with you then fuck you |
If I’m not a hustler, what you call that? |
This is before rap, this is all fact |