U Know My Steez lyrics translation: GANG STARR U Know My Steez song texte and letras GANG STARR U Know My Steez tab, paroles and testo GANG STARR U Know My Steez Karaoke and Music Video - none yet
Another artist:
For real
Hit it High
MCin` and DJin` for the O Mine Ya Know
I Guess right now we should start the show
Gang starr:
Who is this suspicious character?
Strapped with the sound profound
similar it around spit by Deriingers
You in the Terridorm
Like my Man Chuck-D said
It`s Time to Dethrone you Clones
and all you Knuckleheads
Cause MCs have used up extended warranties
While real MCs and DJs are a minority
But right about now
I use my Authority
Cuase I`m Like the wizard and you look lost like Dorothy
The Horror be when I return for my real people
words of split wigs hittin` like some double desert eagles
Sporting Caps Pulled Low and Baggy Slacks
Subtracting Other rappers who lack other`s Premiere Tracks
Severe Facts Have brought this rap game to near collapse
So as a I have in the past i will (numbered dialed replacing the
word Fuck)
dropping lyrics hotter than sex and Candle wax
and 1-dimensional MCs can`t handle that
and while the world`s revolving on its axis
I come with mad love and plus the illest war like tatics
The wilderness is filled with this
so many people searching for false lift
I`m here with the skills you missed
The rejected stone is now the conerstone
Sort of like the master builder
when I make my way home
U know my Steez
(u Know my steez)
Chorus:
Same guy as beginning of song:
Let `em know
do your thing dog
Gang Starr:
Keep it Live
(to the beat yo)
The beat is sinister
The primo makes you relax
I`m like the minister when I be lacing the wax
I`ll be bringing salvation with the way that I rap and you know
and I know I`m nice like that
Work through worldly problems
I got the healing power
when the mics within my reach I`m feelin` more power
stealing at least 3 minutes of every rap radio hour
Its not easy for one to give advice
then it is one person to run ones own life
That`s why I can`t be caught up in all the hype
I keep my soul tight let these lines take flight
The apparatus gets blessed and suckas get put to rest
no more for the unpure I got the cure for this mess
The whackness is preading like the plague
MCs lucked out and got paid
yet they still can`t make the (dialed number/fuck)
How many times are Bees gonna lie?
They must wanna fry they can`t touch the knowledge I personify
I travel through the darkness carrying my torches
The illest soldier When I`m holding down the fort
(Chrous)
On the microphone you know I`m one of the best yet
some punks ain`t paid all of their debts yet
Try to be fly riding high on a jetsons
with Juvenile making fake ass death threats
big deal like en vouge something you can feel
Style more tangible and image more real
for some time now
I held a dozen manuscripts
when its time to go allah, its like ` damn you flip`
Now I`m sick
fed up with the bullshit
got the lyrical full clip giving you a verbal ass whip
Don`t trip its prolific gifted one
known as baldhead slick
why is the press all in my...
my style bne wilder than a kamikaze pilot
don`t try it
I`m about to stop more than a freak riot
Style is unsurpassable
Yo those suckas the are mutha (dialed number/Fuck) are harrassable
For I be speaking from my parable
and carry you beyond
The mics either a magic wand or it gets tragic like tha havoc of
a nuclear bomb
Then I grab your palm no Pulse you`re gone
And if you think w lose are stich you way wrong
I stay up I stay on
shine bright like neon
Your songs pathetic
synthetic like rayon
fats beats they play on
sope rhymes put me on
word is bond
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