Текст, перевод и аккорды “Tore Down”
- Stop, listen, whats that sound Likwid motherfuckers came to tear the house down [wild child] Hey yo, last freshfest we was rockin good times This likwidfest I be bustin out rhymes When loot packs on your set well take total control Of your mind feet body and inner soul Multiple beats to subject to discussion Wild child sets it off after dj rome bring in my cuts in Cant understand overnight mcs that cant afford To get broken with the mic whether its with or without a cord So I grab hip-hop right before wack mcs infect it Come attackin to your forehead and slowly make you respect it And then inject it, into your system, and when your veins Start pulsatin, showin you loot pack, rocks the nation Im on the court, wild child rocks the fort Keanu reeves and sinbad givin support, that gets my love Id appreciate it, if yall appreciate it, then rock with us Real hip-hops not hard to spot like shoplifters (I see you) I flip that rhythmic, technique no gimmick But when you see loot pack rock, watch us freak the physic, yo I must confess Im from the west about fresh Dont try and test cause I break mcs down to they flesh [tash] So put your best against this, it dont matter who flows When they step in my direction rico slows they rolls like Ahh, cause my brain tells me go against the grain Cause these other niggaz out here all be rappin just the same But I spit flames, I kick ass and take names Fuck the boozy dames, this art should be placed in frames And hung up on the wall right next to picasso I heard niggaz comin down the pike, not so hot so Tash comes blazin, loot pack blazin Hot enough to fry you into california raisins Cause my alkie style of rhymin is ahead of its time I make words connect lovely like coronas and lime So where you rhymes at? break em out, dont be scared, show me Everytime I flow I feel like yall niggaz owe me The one and only from the group you could feel Cause its a million alkaholiks on the earth (and thats real) Chorus: Stop, listen, whats that sound Likwid motherfuckers came to tear the house down (uh, Im to down, uh, Im to down, uh, I might skip this round) Stop... whats that sound Likwid motherfuckers came to tear the house down (Im to down, Im to down yall, Im to down yall, Im to down) [loot pack] We got that rhyme elevation racin like a mad liberation Circle and run your base and, bust hip-hop Preservation if you heard this on your station yo then you know That well knock you out with just, light ones Cut ya like a throne was on the cut slicer, I wet ya Yo I kick flavor, got more beats than my nigga got Beeps on his pager, cause my flavors like major Rhyme patterns intertwine with the beat offtime Then I read off lines or freestyle rhyme Make ya rewind the crate digga niggaz, always, spliff rhyme rip Never slip my hop hips a grip With the likwidation lyrical radiation youre facin Fate worse than freebasin, with them flows your chasin Lyrics lead the pack way, so I can blast a Rapper that aint classy, get up out this fast lane Cause youll be feelin mass pain from being phony Like when a nigga swear he know me, yo it be no comprehende Been doin this long you might as well call me a sensei [j-ro] Round and round I go This rappers name is j-ro Wack mcs dont waste your timeeeee (let me stick to the rhyme) Niggaz talk about scrappin when they cant scrape a grape Thats why I choose to stick to myself like a roll of tape You dont wanna battle dog, I got a catalog Of rhymes, break it down to your enzymes But your ass talk trash, know when your style is garb-y You soft as a barbie, hard as terence trent darby You the wackest mc I ever heard You fly like a wingless bird, its absurd, you get the D-i, c-k, in-ya-mouth, all-day For comin outside anyway, my styles terrific many say You lightweight like ashes, its goin down like plane crashes At all alkaholik bashes Chorus [tash] Yeah thats right west coast this the tear down Likwid crew in the place, knowhatimsayin? Yo fuck that let me shout it out to all the homeboys coast ii coast Turnin them forties upside down Big up to king tee and xzibit Big up to the whole likwid crew, big up to mobb deep The def squad, cypress hill, wu-tang, westside connection Uhh, to tear it down, Im to down, I might have to miss this round...
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