Bligg - Rawdawgz songtext (lyrics)

Say what

Diräkt vo LA killa Kalifornia
Tha Liks zäme mit em B-l-i doppel g
Züri Style

Alkaholiks schiints meh seit's
Woo-woo woo woop come on, come on

Hey yo yo, wer isch es? Ou nei
Das isch doch dä wieder
Wo würklich nüüt Gschiders weiss
Als luuti Musig z'verherrliche
So ungefähr dicker
Dä Querschleger mit spärliche
Erchlärlige zum Thema 'Was wott
Jetzt dä wieder?'

And I'm the superstar-studded, warmblooded
Heavily butted
Rhyme killer from the Westcoast
Hate it or love it
When push come to shove it, cousin
I slang em dangerous
You talkin 'bout some bitches
Then you speakin Tash's langu-age
Spitfire flows, hot like Swiss miss
I'm walkin with a sag like, 'muthafucka
Twist this' it's all about Tha Liks
And 'sheanz, ma saiz', i blow up
Katash come to your country and
Dig your fuckin hoes out

I lay up with two of em
Roll in a club with a few of em
Shit, I got a whole crew of em
Maybe you love em, I don't go that route
I just rock - rock - rock the house

Rawdawg from the underground
Everybody bounce to this
Bligg is the smokiest
Tha Liks is the liquidest

Wo sind all di Ladies?
(Daa) Wo sind all die Hünd? (Arrf)
Lass die Party rocke und bring all dini Fründ

Rawdawg from the underground
Everybody bounce to this
Bligg is the smokiest
Tha Liks is the liquidest

Bounce, tanz, stöhn und gump
Dänn dä Sound da dröhnt und pumpt

Y'all niggas would if y'all could
But y'all can't so y'all won't
Straight from LA, California
Got that Likwid antidote
For the disease called wack MC's
Nigga please, straight from the 213

Mer kennt die Type scho am Ton
Aa, lönd mich ans Mikrofon, y'all
Vo Züri ou ja, nach Los Angeles, California
Dr Chefrocker we eu gschmeidig
Macht wänn ihr festhocked
Und ohni dass er's eigetlich
Wett dä Rescht topped
Ihr Scherzpoper mit euem Bullshit
Händ null Stich
Dänn ich sorg eigehändig däfür dass
Min Styl zu Kult wird bounct das Züüg?
(E schoo) Isch das Sound für d'Lüt? (E schoo)
Dänn isch ja guet, Volk
I gib mal ab zu mim Maa J-Ro

I make Swiss cheese
French bread and US lettuce
A nigga gotta eat, that's why I rock beats
Ice bling like Iceland, gold like the coast
You can't fuck with us cause we doin the most

I'm the rawdawg that ate the
Cat like Take That
I like my cash thick like pancake stacks
In fact, I got hoes with great backs
Big titties with the creamy
Middles like Faye Black's
I'm solid, all the way through
You should be too from my Adidas to my black
Dodger hat I'm pure truth
Es gaht abä wie das (und chunnt uä wie säb)
Let's bring it back, that old Westcoast rap

It's Tha Liks mit em B-l-i
Däm Typ vo Bligg 'n Lexx
Für all die Rawdawgz und Chickenheads
Wo mit us sind
Was vermittled wird isch es Bitzeli
Funk zmitzt is Gsicht mit emenä Flow wo bis
Is Detail entwicklet isch

Tash apply the warpaint
I'm trained to make you faint
Tash'll be like: fuck
(biiiiiii) - fill in the blank
I can, you can't, you can't, I can
In Switzerland with my homie Mr than

Haha yeah
Come on westcoast
That's how we do it y'all bis nach Züri
Bligg, muthafucka alkaholiks, muthafucka
Likwid sheanz ma seiz

You better be ready to flow
You can't drink with us, you're broke
You better be ready to go
We got the smokey-smok