Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Carry It, artist - Travis Barker. Album song Give The Drummer Some, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопCarry It |
| My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it |
| My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it |
| My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it |
| Ton, son, carry it, ton, son, carry it |
| Check his vital signs, strike his vital nerve |
| Threw a viral curve, the rhyme tempest |
| Like lightning bolts being thrown down from Mt. Olympus |
| Beat on your head like a Travis Barker cymbal, crash |
| I splash beyond measurements |
| I tour you back to a cast, arrest your development |
| Overthrow your whole settlement, this is beat embellishment |
| Burn the house, the one Hansel and Gretel went |
| Unorthodox fly rhyming fox |
| Wu Killa Bee appear on your body like the pox |
| Keep rivalries like Yankees and the Red Sox |
| I’d rather see it in the ballpark, then see it on the block, nigga |
| My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it |
| Chocolate bunny on the run, catching Marriott |
| Sword in my hand, watch me parry it |
| The weight of the truth, can any man carry it? |
| Feel the wrath of a soldier when his wings is up |
| We like the air force, generals with guns when rainy up |
| Take it from leers, the stadium, the fans, the beers |
| Titty shots from the bitches in the stands, we clear |
| But we pop guns, live so wild, it’s like banging a guitar |
| On your face, all jacked in your mouth |
| See the medals that I wear is honor, from the hood to Bahamas |
| Back to Ghana, New York and Compton |
| All my peoples get wilder than a mosh pit |
| Roll even bigger, this is getting me riled |
| Tattoos, I’m a destiny child, I’m a floss |
| I’m a real muthafucka, stop stressing me out |
| Cause I play hard, go hard, smoke bongs, this is the most strong |
| Collaboration, me, Trav and Ra |
| Old engines, we gon' respect ‘em, drop joints and perfect ‘em |
| Chef is the Jon Bon and Led Zeppelin |
| This is deadly dark dangerous, Wu-Tang slanderous |
| Mosh pit bashing, watch ‘em all bang to this |
| Energy, energy, energy, energy |
| Buzz Lightyear, boy, from here to infinity |
| Two guns on my side like Yosemite |
| You sick of that weak bullshit, here’s the remedy |
| Jack Daniel Tennessee, mixed with the Hennessy |
| Turn into a Chuck D, boy, Public Enemy |
| Or Flavor Flav, Johnny Depp, Wild Tennessee |
| Poetical Emily Dickerson with the similes |
| Metaphor whore, I puzzle like the jigsaw |
| You strip like the weak more, I be the sycamore |
| My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it |
| Chocolate bunny on the run, catching Marriott |
| Sword in my hand, watch me bust and parry it |
| The weight of the truth, can any man carry it? |
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