D.T.F.N. - Cise Starr

D.T.F.N. LRC歌词

作词 : C.Graham I let my mind mental go back to grind central It is essential that I move my pencil My credentials and my dental make it nice and simple So y’all can hear it never fear it and you come and listen (listen up, listen up) Cause mindstyle forever glisten Makin it a mission For rap to a be new age established religion So we gon’ move it in my bullpen My tabernacle will shackle any emcees that want step to me in battle I’m keepin’ it peace and order while I’m hittin’ the gavel You talkin’ that ********? You gonna hit the gravel Cause I’m gonna do what I can, do what I must Those silly **********as can’t rock the mic They need to hush That'll be the favorite fanatical lyrical lust Feeding ya ears with grade A lyrical foods stuffs Making you flush when you hear it Making your spirit overjoy for these lyrics that you want to spit it Honey we vivid on candid camera now I’m gonna scare ya Like Godzilla fightin’ Gamera spreadin’ malaria In ya area pandemonium just a bound To CYNE hittin’ ya town with the musical sound And move the crowd with the graphic displays of physical waves That make you wanna lose it for days ***** we made, lyrical art and serenade Impress the mind like miracles in biblical days Blessin’ the club with my presence Forgave all of my lessons The only protection that I’m carryin’ is not a weapon Gets to high steppin’ when you see me No man can ever beat me I sit back and shine hard believe me I’m glistenin’ Talkin’ ******** while *****es listenin’ Wishin’ a bubble I say I’m hard on black, Michelin Wrapped around this 20inch buckshine, ridiculous Freak nasty hoes cry down and look meticulous You hearin’ this? Even these chicken heads delirious With the vocab and the neck sparklin’ serious Come on shorty don’t look shy No need feminine With ya cute eyes fat thighs and hair marvelous Skin tone melodic Ya voice sound exotic You so fine potpourri scent from when you farted Lets get it started back at my place Gettin’ retarded And don’t be actin brand new boo We gettin’ on it So whatchu talkin’ about Here are my digits so hit the walk about So we can set it up in the truck You know we bout’a **** So light it up I’m blazin’ yo mind We passin’ the time **** doin’ lines We sippin’ on expensive wine Damn you’re fine Pretty brown thighs I’m gonna climb Body sublime Sippin’ coronas Lickin’ the lime Line for line It’d be the Cise rippin’ your mind So give me some time So we can unwind Yo, this is how we did it The city is getting’ me hype Grabbin’ the mic Precise star rippin’ it nice Them and the life My words became the vehicle Movin’ the crowd Lyrical sounds remain diesel The speakers amplify the words from my mind And the visible stands stand words forth to the Cyne Reppin’ this rhyme hard Standin’ to the right of the God Up above givin’ love While he's rappin’ his song Even though I stand 5'11" My head is touchin’ heaven Above the clouds the sounds stop 9/11 I be the ****in’ reverend Rockin’ the triple 7 And be the crews I'm wreckin So sunny I’m far collectin’ I’m stayin’ leavin’ the message But sometimes you be second guessin’ You better be understanding That I never left the first question Move on my music Meticulous in many directions Hittin’ ya city town area province and section