Special Ed — Neva Go Back
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Neva Go Back Special Ed03:47
Текст песни: Neva Go Back
Neva Go Back Lyrics[Verse 1] I'm gettin' restless, what guest list? I'm rushin' the percussion, end of discussion Now, as you were, you rhyme soft like fur Oh, you write for her? Now, that explain it But I reign it, I rule it, so cool it, while I school it Listen, to precision Rhymin', timin', climbin' through your window (Crooklyn style!) And we in, yo Ravagin' your whole premises, don't never diss 'Cause here's your address 'Cause mi bad, yes, so come test me now Like Patra, I got it sewn like Sinatra Organized crime in effect, snap that neck Like E-Double if there be trouble So, move on, there's nothin' to see here Clear the area, your rhymes are dead Get the burier to bury ya, I'm very effective, I might add Original rude, since I was a little lad [Hook x2] I neva go back, I neva flow wack I just come back, I just come phat [Verse 2] I'm pumpin' like Donovan, plus, I'm a little vicious I eat MC's 'cause they delicious It's just that some mistrust but I dust rhymes like a maid Now, I'm back with How', stompin' like a parade All up and down Fifth Ave, so if you riff, have plenty of back 'Cause I attack like blood cells, fightin' off diseased MC's Like Super Friends, in a metropolis, in a super Benz With Howie, now we got two threes Fuck it, six, gimme the mix and I'm a kill 'em with the lyrics So, dig a plot and nigga got, seven Never doubt, I go all out, salida You need a map, you need a rap You need a slap, you need a nap So, take one, because you're tired I get so phat, I feel wired But I never sell, or fall 'cause I never fell [Hook x2] [Verse 3] I don't beg, I break your leg like an egg and fry it Try it, and see what happens when I'm rappin' Shit start so Get Smart like Max 'Cause cold hard facts prevail, I don't fail I don't turn pale but I'm very ill, I'm fatal I rock rhymes like a cradle Many days, many ways, let me count 'em Everybody that I caught, everybody thought But but (bu-bu-but), don't stutter Just say it, shit is butter Now, don't that feel better? Get a sweater 'Cause it's gettin' colder, every time I hold a Mic, niggas freeze up so ease up like, off the scrotum 'Cause you wrote 'em, like you know them So, let me show them, real rhyme 'Cause I feel I might start buggin' if you don't back up off the mic The lyrical war is on, and so I strike [Hook x4]
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