Releasing Anger lyrics translation: HODINEM Releasing Anger song texte and letras HODINEM Releasing Anger tab, paroles and testo HODINEM Releasing Anger Karaoke and Music Video - none yet
Yo! Hodinem`z in tha muthafuckin` house]
When no-one`s watchin` I`ll fuck ya spouse
I`m quick wit my rhymes, all da fuckin` time
I fucked your bitch, cracked open your wine
I`ll always be around,
No-one ta stop me coz of my sounds
No shit I act like slim, but I ain`t him
I know for a fact, I`m betta than him
Hodinem walks in da door
Talkin` shit [Hardcore!!]
My freestyles I spit, definately ain`t shit
Know this: Hodinem ain`t scared to hustle, haggle, spit, slit, shit, dick, bitch!!
So say my motherfuckin` name, play da motherfuckin` game
Hodinem`ll be around, wit all deez motherfuckin` sounds
I`m this, I`m that, no shit I ain`t black.
People say white rappaz get laughed at
Not only that you heard me upstairs, I`m shit, I can`t rap
No-one`ll get my rap style banned
Tryin` ta throw me away like a frizbee, I`ll be back like a boomerang.
Hodinem`z got his own gang.
So, izzy, wizzy Hodinem`z gettin` busy
Diss me all, I know you won`t
Coz it`ll be you who is the stupid cunt
When Hodinem stops, you know, he ain`t finished
Coz then you`ll feel the wrath of a menace.
I`m the thug, the nigga you`ll love ta hate.
I say fuck the world, I take a glance and they know it`ll be my chance to advance
So everyone betta back the fuck up, before they get smacked the fuck up
Hodinem is Infiite, you heard of hell?
Well I was sent from it.
All deez whack emcee`s ain`t nothin` but shit, they got no keys, no partnership deals and no cheese, I guess they just lowlife G`s
People sayin` I`m a fake-assed rapper,
But if a bitch don`t satisfy, I`ll slap `er
I hate people who tell me to keep my styles the cleanest, well,
They don`t know shit, I`m keepin` my styles the leanest, the meanest.
Coz this is my first rap, I thought I`d add no chorus, [But Why?]
Cuz I Didn`t wanna bore us
All this rap shit takes time to come to terms with, but better to start now,
writin`, shitein`, spit-shinin`, handgliding, fantasizing.
But no matter what people say I`m gonna keep on rappin` this way.
When I first started I sounded shite,
But now my styles are explosive, like dynamite [YO!]
I`m a hostage taker, a ball breaker I`ll tell ya to your face you ain`t shit but a faker.
I`ll always remember, coz I never forget, white girls around black rappers ain`t shit but sweats.
I`m like Limp Bizkit, I keep on rollin`, I`m strollin` through this rap,
With no pressure and no heat.
I`ll always be back after a defeat [Prove It!]
Meet me on the street at dusk, there`ll be no fuckin` fuss
I`ll use my words to crush my opponents, I never show no emotion, my words will kill whoevers steppin to me
My words are like weaponry on a record Send " Releasing Anger" Ringtone to your Cell