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Illmatic - Pull Out Ya Gutz Şarkı Sözleri
here comes the rula child back with the buddha style lyrically a plus in front of your eyes booyaka the drop topper soulshocker hardrocker verbal gunpopper all up in your block ah what the fuck ha! you never move in silence bringin´ you the violence straight from greek islands your sound is gay fagott i don´t play my style is john blaze and magic like hardaway i fade them all like jamal explode like nitro flow like a hydro muthafuckin´ psyco don´t touch that mic my cliques around i ride on pelham power holdin´ it down i bring the ruff rugged burn mcs like a rocket raw i can´t stop it moses luv it i write like the sun ain´t shine so put your light on i got what you need nigga you gots to ride on chorus: here comes my bodyblow here comes the uppercuts i got the rhymes that make you pull out ya gutz j-luv: you might wanna diss me you might wanna talk but i will be the one that stalked you down and beat your ass nigga way down to the ground leave you layin´ with no frown laughin´ at you fuckin´ clown so what you wanna do it´s just me and you yeah! illmat!c: i bite your ass like a pitbull spit you faster than a pistol i kill any mc you try to run but i get you shittin´ on you cuz you never understand the rhymes that i build bitch you need a shield or i beat you down like hollyfield don´t mess don´t test you fuckin´ with the best i´m full of stress blastmaster like krs yes ready to battle hard like heavy metal in your zone so get your whack ass home i´m in your system in your brain with legendary wisdom control your body and your moves you better listen the kingpin swing like shaolin up in your town before you look around you´r six feet underground illmat!c: you know my team 3p clean up on the scene no dream microphone fiend still supreme lettin´ off steam makin´ cream the last crusader cut you with laser just like darth vader sweet like jada but i burn like the sun lyrical gun hit your face on the run son you wanna know why i flow over the trax it´s simple i´m blessed baddest man on wax what´s next i flex and you wanna know who´s the realest fuck that i´m the illest you know what the deal is topbillers nuff succsess your time is up here comes my bodyblow here comes the uppercuts |
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