Kwan - Microphoneaye

Tekst :

Chorus:
Beatbox and
Turntables,
Few tracks and
Microphoneaye!

I say I m back dakety digedy daca like a sacka
Black blacety hakety haca daca wacka
Play with your tongue diga daga waga say, yo
I gotta lyrics like bullets in the AK
So ready or not, I m coming to ya
What you gonna do now? Step in to the party of mine
All I neeeeeed is a rhythm divine
So I can put the words on beat and drop it on the line
Hippy hippy shake hippy lo hippy hi
Bigedy back to trackmasters slam ziggy I
Hiphop is my ambition, so I settle the score
I ll be one step ahead with my sniper on your backdoor
Yeah I got a message in the bottle take it from the water
Read it to your sister and your brother
Step inside the perfect dark of this new lifeform tonight
Put the uniform on tonight

Gimme room, gimme room now, back up son
You won t get the mic yo til I get done
I warn you: do don t talk, I say say
Come on baby light my fire, purple haze
Higher mathematics, 106,
No tricks, just a pure hiphop addictics
Don t ever underestimate your enemy like Kennedy
They got the poison, you don t got to remedy
What s the melody coming from the temple of the Kwan dynasty?
Sweet melancholy rhapsody
His Infernal Majesty has arrived
And I ll testify when the love and death embrace tonight
Oh my godda, oh my goddess
that I don t live in fucking Åmal, god bless
Yo, should I wear a pink dress, should I go at all
Knock the wood, knock knock a dål dål

Engine, engine number 9
Across the fader on the transit line
Back little at the front - that s fine
Is everybody ready for the chorus?

It goes something like this!

Inne utwory

  • Micless MC
  • Original sin
  • U & I
  • I wonder
  • Everybody wants to be an MC
  • Lightspeed
  • Shine
  • Late
  • All my love
  • B-boy pose
  • Padam
  • First up
  • 247
  • Rain
  • Match in the gastank
  • Losowe utwory

    Carlisle road

    Pushing up on Carlisle Road into the seething shadows
    Through the plastic visor – a hail of broken kerbstone
    Fire-lit-faces, all the noise – so much hatred
    What I remember thinking – I can’t believe this is happening
    All I remember thinking

    Came home four, four-thirty, Emma was waiting up...

    At the end of the rainbow

    One day when life is taking you nowhere
    And you need someone who really cares
    When the love that you lost is found
    And you will want me around
    I ll meet you at the end of the rainbow

    As you walk through this...

    Almost there

    First time in rap history
    Your mind will be tooken to a level

    Prepare yourself

    When I relax with thoughts, then my brain
    hovers New York, my third eye glides with the view like a hawk
    Defined, my mind is automatic, rhymes are...

    Jane she got excavated

    Jane she got excavated
    By a trader dealing in old lines
    Then she got a paper
    From a mailer telling her more lies

    Chorus (sing first half on first chorus):
    So here we go
    Down an endless road where we know
    Nothing...

    Distortion

    Gosh! Guess I m kind of sleepy too!
    I think I ll climb aboard that very special choo-choo train...
    Why don t you join us on our trip to lullaby land
    I think it s about to leave
    Are you ready

    Distortions
    Sweeps me
    Distortions
    Sweeps me
    Distortions
    Sweeps me

    Distortions
    Distortions
    Distortions
    Sweeps me

    Distortions
    Sweeps me...

    Our little train trip to lullaby land is nearly...