El Da Sensei, The Returners, Ghettosocks - Ain't Trippin' tekst piosenki (lyrics)
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[El Da Sensei, The Returners, Ghettosocks - Ain't Trippin' tekst piosenki lyrics]
We cop it off and blast
Brag with slang editorial
Man they never called you when
The loot becomes recordable
Audible pro I smash lines into winery
Locked in the booth with the neighbors
Is where you find me
Trippin' from days back
But now I'm futuristic
2009 still thrill with linguistics
Dwell underneath in the thick of the beat
Pick up your feet and wake
You from your slumbering sleep
Pummel the weak and spit like
Street sweepers in broad day
Spit it the hard way like Cosby on an off day
Crazed and throw it together
In a better context
Always brand new like the cat
Who ain't signed yet
Rhyme vet, in shape like cardio in the gym
Heartless with the pen
Regardless who you send
Tim, Socks and me, together we team
Blowin' off steam
Returners you know the routine
Cats wanna front on the name
"I ain't trippin'"
I'mma keep showin' up on the
Bill so deal with it
Heat rocks still kickin' my dude
"I ain't trippin'"
Cock back, hot raps and you know we got that
We keep a rappers feet to the flames
"I ain't trippin'"
Packin' with capacity crowds so stay flippin'
"I ain't trippin'"
"No, I'm not playin' with ya"
Dude, I'm not trippin'
Your tunes are not hittin'
The Sock spittin'
Clock chicks gin on the rocks sippin'
My Pulp Fiction will knock you
Out the box limpin' and hot writtens
Clown kids like Robot Chicken
My clique's bangin' like chip
Wagons packed with?
We called your blog "Raw Dawg"
And crashed the server
Enthusiasm curber, we'll smash your promo
Playin' hot potato with your head
And catch a murder
After I lash out I'm sewing your eyelids
Fly shit
Burn your retinas and fill up your mind quick
I call your chick Dell cause
She's building a virus
That'll cast away your friends
Like on Gilligan's Island
Look, even your mom loves to
See this kid rhyme
But when you free I actually
See the stink lines
I'm three to six times, easily this big time
Cause to crush they A game I
Never need to bring mine
We keep a rappers feet to the flames
"I ain't trippin'"
Packin' with capacity crowds so stay flippin'
"I ain't trippin'"
Cats wanna front on the name
"I ain't trippin'"
I'mma keep showin' up on the
Bill so deal with it
Heat rocks still kickin' my dude
"I ain't trippin'"
Cock back, hot raps and you know we got that
"No, I'm not playin' with ya"
Brag with slang editorial
Man they never called you when
The loot becomes recordable
Audible pro I smash lines into winery
Locked in the booth with the neighbors
Is where you find me
Trippin' from days back
But now I'm futuristic
2009 still thrill with linguistics
Dwell underneath in the thick of the beat
Pick up your feet and wake
You from your slumbering sleep
Pummel the weak and spit like
Street sweepers in broad day
Spit it the hard way like Cosby on an off day
Crazed and throw it together
In a better context
Always brand new like the cat
Who ain't signed yet
Rhyme vet, in shape like cardio in the gym
Heartless with the pen
Regardless who you send
Tim, Socks and me, together we team
Blowin' off steam
Returners you know the routine
Cats wanna front on the name
"I ain't trippin'"
I'mma keep showin' up on the
Bill so deal with it
Heat rocks still kickin' my dude
"I ain't trippin'"
Cock back, hot raps and you know we got that
We keep a rappers feet to the flames
"I ain't trippin'"
Packin' with capacity crowds so stay flippin'
"I ain't trippin'"
"No, I'm not playin' with ya"
Dude, I'm not trippin'
Your tunes are not hittin'
The Sock spittin'
Clock chicks gin on the rocks sippin'
My Pulp Fiction will knock you
Out the box limpin' and hot writtens
Clown kids like Robot Chicken
My clique's bangin' like chip
Wagons packed with?
We called your blog "Raw Dawg"
And crashed the server
Enthusiasm curber, we'll smash your promo
Playin' hot potato with your head
And catch a murder
After I lash out I'm sewing your eyelids
Fly shit
Burn your retinas and fill up your mind quick
I call your chick Dell cause
She's building a virus
That'll cast away your friends
Like on Gilligan's Island
Look, even your mom loves to
See this kid rhyme
But when you free I actually
See the stink lines
I'm three to six times, easily this big time
Cause to crush they A game I
Never need to bring mine
We keep a rappers feet to the flames
"I ain't trippin'"
Packin' with capacity crowds so stay flippin'
"I ain't trippin'"
Cats wanna front on the name
"I ain't trippin'"
I'mma keep showin' up on the
Bill so deal with it
Heat rocks still kickin' my dude
"I ain't trippin'"
Cock back, hot raps and you know we got that
"No, I'm not playin' with ya"