The Bread Winner

歌詞

[Chorus] No Should I mentioned that your life's is a vital part of your body in competition With the T to the U N A bread winner Lyrical land spinner That's hitting you dead centres Should i let ya No Should I mentioned that your life's is a vital part of your body in competition With the T to the U N A bread winner Lyrical land spinner That's hitting you dead centre (Chali 2na) Yo! With three syllables i prepare to blast the beast And hermetic masterpiece; Last but not least; hash and hot lease With gas masks with ease We smash; you got beef Intact; give it with wimps lack this grim fact Heat rocks crack you sheet rocks on impact No error from syntax; Prepare your fence black I'm buried within tracks; compare me to Rembrandt In this world of rap; I'm judged by my sentences I (Unknown) to explain how immense this is No senselessness; we condense this stress. Like the part that make you voodoo The wicked and wretch; we making your task obsolete Coming at me sideways like you had lost (Unknown) Dispersing lots of heat; you got stuck in the hot seat And got weak with ink; you couldn't spot defeat [Chorus] Should i let ya No Should I mentioned that your life's is a vital part of your body in competition With the T to the U N A bread winner Lyrical land spinner That's hitting you dead centre [x2] (Chali 2na) Ima' try to rally the troops; You'll think I'm very offensive Scenario twists through your stereo system I set you trippin' and then try to triple my income Descriptions vary like dinner; this is a Dim Sum Exempt none; racism is a symptom People carry tradition like hypnotical victims "Jurassic get shit done" Jurassic we kick linguistics like lyrical sex shit A colony of ants that be fucking up your pick nick Keeping people addicted while others go undetected The ones elected to cleanse and disinfect with words And while we whoop the cry; Your troop decline Groups that rhyme be rocking suits that shine Sometime but with acute design; How we route this crime Lose with mind when i up shoot your spine [Chorus] Should i let ya No Should I mentioned that your lifes is a vital part of your body in competition With the T to the U N A bread winner Lyrical land spinner That'ss hitting you dead center [x2] (Phone) Chali tune... What's up baby I don't know what time it is out there But it's like four o' clock out here Make sure you tell them niggers that (Unknown) said God of the country of the cotton plant You heard me? (Laughter) (Chali 2na) Yo, appear hostile; Flared nostril; Glare stops you; Fear caught you; mere talks, You dared not to Here are your green trees and red faunto will head hunt you; one stunt, we'll confront you See something hot has got you stiff as a statue Ripping in passsion; you tipping in cash when we mash Poetically outlast you; Will to rock you Words of god will stop Nosferatu A boy goes who To stop your life clock You might not; get your props toos With the Jacques Cousteau Repping the dope; (Unknown) (Unknown) Words mingle and make you tingle like some peppermint soap Ripping your throat; Is a lesson in hope Listen as if you stepping in soap I let the Approach us and; Ferocious; And provoke us; Get choked up, and close up Well we poke just from (Unknown) bliss And hope for the people out there who hopeless Get close up Approach us; (Chorus 2x) Should i let ya No Shoulda I mentioned that your life's is a vital part of your body in competition With the T to the U N A bread winner Lyrical land spinner That's hitting you dead center