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Artiste:
Propellerheads
Titre:
360Ạ(de La Soul)
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Yo I'm from L.A. sell-a vision had ya tunin to my ?? Microphone ta mobile hold the mic to show while I be just day dreamin drop like, 9 months rock from backyard to front who wants to live the gutter life we got sidewalks to walk baby I need a chick with big potatoes to mash baby hang like Powell, shoot I've been floatin for years she went from rappin in cars, to rappin careers 1 dead 2 dead I got gifts like Santa go from NY to DC and down to Atlanta make ya fly like propellas we beat it down in the cellar I guess ya call it the basement, cause that's where all the bass went lemme turn it up a notch, old skool like ed koch toss my foot up in the air (whhooo) grab my crotch WHO AM I michael, keep the music on a cycle so we can finish up the flow in ya fro (word up word up) This is called frozen style shatta your teeth style freeze like the arctic style ya'll C'mon check it out From the P to the O to the S (S) know the pinpoint of flow to the chest (chest) so wear ya vest (vest) nibble the thighs and the breasts on Vanessa I had to sneak it cause ma's keep me under pressure now as the sun appears to rise and set some cats live for the hood
cause that's as good as it gets
but my plot is much thicker, I'm movin much quicker 360 miles to the PH so I'm balanced .... connectin the dots I got 2 propellers in all when from ghetto, to the Meadow seen all degrees of hot and froze when I am not like, lot my lady threw salt in the game invested cheese in the mouse who since walked into fame now ya hear my name bein
screamed
on the ride of life it's too late to get off (to get off) We in the house ya'll (ya'll) We in the house ya'll (ya'll) We about to get evicted pay no lights not liquids the bills ain't paid and last week we had a raid 'cause we partied to much, but that's my families trade invited ya folks, and ya home folks stayed >they tried to start up some shit but we just pushed up the fade sat back charged a $, head and got paid, and called on the band and got stupid when the keyboard played [talking in background] Keep it funky with the Propellerheads ya'll Now listen ya see I'm here to usher in the pain w/ no relief but still get the "Great Scots are you a theif? Seems like ya got a mouth full of gold..." Records sorry for that platinum plaques soon to come 'till then propeller got me workin the drum so notify the
5-0
lookin for the fumble-o I heard ya wanna rumble on the mic so check it out how ya want it I got it
YEAH