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Artiste:
Universal Soul
Titre:
Laughin At Ya
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You said we can't make hits, well I'm smacking homeruns You can keep the dam ball, here my signature son You better pack your bags, enjoy the trip home You lost the World Series, with the skills of my poem With your yep yapping, gip gapping, back stabbing all time Smiling in my face, while you dissin' on my rhyme Who's several fries short of a happy meal guy It's a unanimous decision; you're the weakest link (goodbye) I'd swim like aqua-man if this game was full of drivers We work with what we got fixing shhh like MacGyver With Skills of rays coming down, just like a gamma The bad mama jama, with beats that will slam ya Right against the wall, so why you fighting this? Not easily dismissed so loose the Prejudice The soul is universal, âcause it's universal soul Just landed on the planet, so plant the flag pole. (Chorus) You said we couldn't make a hit (Now who's laughing?) You said that we could never last (Now who's laughing?) You said we couldn't get paid (Now who's laughing?) Were laughing at ya... Were laughing at ya... You said the North couldn't enter (Now who's laughing?) You said we couldn't lock it down (Now who's laughing?) You said that Halifax was wack (Now who's laughing?) Were laughing at ya... Were laughing at ya... Up in the North where the skills are tight, lived four dope men and one was white... Three M.C.'s and one D.J., bringing old to the new for you... okay? Now walking down the streets of Gottingen now that's a living saga Turning down a curb to go up to the crib drama When it comes to creeping know that I'm the starter Bubbling off the shhh over last nights bid We did park aids to parlaying straight blaze I raise it loud for My Haltown we rebbin' it up now Cunard, Maynard and Brunswick we hitting hard With profile digging there style procice shhh Lights click on quick the mix got you hesitating To drop a gem on my Scotia while my vibe is in motion From T-Dot to Hali(fax), Vancouv(er) to Montreal Four positions to move in Haltown my sound surrounds To break you down last round for them foul lip haters Claiming they know the time but yet they don't know what the date is You stupid ass crumbling you grumbling you thought we'd plummet We far from it focused in the line of fire running shhh! (Chorus) You said we couldn't make a hit (Now who's laughing?) You said that we could never last (Now who's laughing?) You said we couldn't get paid (Now who's laughing?) Were laughing at ya... Were laughing at ya... You said the North couldn't enter (Now who's laughing?) You said we couldn't lock it down (Now who's laughing?) You said that Halifax was wack (Now who's laughing?) Were laughing at ya... Were laughing at ya... Up in the North where the skills are tight, lived four dope men and one was white... Three M.C.'s and one D.J., bringing old to the new for you... okay? As the flow enters the mind, you all can't faze me I'm a keep ya open like a new born baby Flip flows; rip shows, now we're riding again Collect dough, whips pulled, now we gliding in This is a lesson on etiquette that you must learn Mic controller's in the club you must wait your turn (The whole world will know), universal last for ever (The whole world will know), with every day we get better So you thought the soul was dead, now what you mean by that? Every shot you took at us made us bounce right back We gonna ride on in, now it's our time to shine We gonna ride on in, no need for taking dimes Is it the way that we flow? I think it might be that Is it the way that we roll? I think the shine's too fat Is it the way we stack chips? Too much bling for that Is it the way we cop dips? I got a thing for that (Chorus) You said we couldn't make a hit (Now who's laughing?) You said that we could never last (Now who's laughing?) You said we couldn't get paid (Now who's laughing?) Were laughing at ya... Were laughing at ya... You said the North couldn't enter (Now who's laughing?) You said we couldn't lock it down (Now who's laughing?) You said that Halifax was whack (Now who's laughing?) Were laughing at ya... Were laughing at ya...