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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=85328" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Straight From Queens</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Uncle<br>Rippin the microphone<br>And blowin the stage apart.<br>These mcs aint got no heart<br>They need to quit before they start.<br>Shakin and breakin em down<br>Best at least<br>F***in em up up at least<br>Smackin em in a pilek<br>Now have a stomp and a smile g.<br>Raisin<br>Replacin<br>Like jason<br>When I be chasin<br>These rappers<br>Machetti style<br>Choppin down<br>Their petty styles bassin<br>All in my face<br>You got the mic<br>But I gotta getcha off it<br>You got my rhyme<br>Now cough it<br>Brother sweat the tip and forfeit.<br>Youre nada<br>Know nota<br>Im hotter<br>Youre a slow trotter.<br>Karate<br>Switch the e into an a<br>And its karata.<br>When I come on<br>Im rippin it up<br>Just like a madman.<br>I fly your head<br>Chop off your legs<br>And make your head stand.<br>Tax and wreckin these chumps<br>All of them I rub out.<br>You know the time<br>Whats on your mind<br>You know I never go out.<br>I be breakin bouts<br>Ya boys<br>Your block is full of bums see.<br>You never was too clever<br>Stick the fork in you<br>Youre done g.<br>The instrumentll rip<br>With the ultimate<br>Of all the rappers.<br>Toe to toe<br>Whenever I go<br>I guarantee<br>The flow will smack ya.<br>Pumpin ya full a lead<br>Just like a 9<br>Kickin it off in half the time<br>Takin a break<br>And makin mine<br>Youre way behind.<br>Ya needed a title<br>And all the uncle<br>Made your title for ya<br>Hopin<br>And prayin<br>And wishin<br>That I cant rap<br>But I rip all a yall<br>In half<br>Look at me laugh<br>Ya hee-haw style<br>Ya kick it<br>Mmmmm I see goodies<br>Gimme the mic and hoodie<br>Now Ill dick it.<br>Any<br>The every<br>The his<br>The hers<br>Of those<br>Of theirs<br>Of them.<br>I see your title<br>Around your neck<br>Just swingin loose<br>I take your gem.<br>Im takin it off you neck<br>With every line that I select<br>And rappin it up and cuttin<br>While Im starin<br>With disrespect.<br>Bustin off<br>Yeah<br>Squeezin like a vice grip<br>Blowin ya off the stage<br>Into the crowd<br>So have a nice trip.<br>Im takin control<br>I hold<br>The microphone is good as gold<br>Fly so many heads<br>I built my twenty-fifth<br>Totem pole.<br>Turnin it out<br>And gettin wrecked<br>Is just a understatement.<br>How special to rap a flat<br>Puttin his head<br>Inside the pavement.<br>Burnin em up<br>Just like a flame thrower<br>Rippin em<br>With the cool flower.<br>Takin em out in pairs<br>Like the man, noah<br>Holdin em up<br>Just like a trophy<br>For the world to see.<br>You really aint superb<br>You see<br>Youre goin out<br>Like a girl to me.<br>Takin your little<br>Boo-hoo baby<br>Tear drop<br>Cryin style<br>Breakin it down<br>Until theres dust<br>And ima vacuum up the pile.<br>Showin<br>And provin<br>And groovin<br>And makin a movie<br>On the mic.<br>Slappin a marlboro<br>In his mouth<br>Just like<br>A dirty little tyke.<br>Master of the murderous<br>Maniac<br>Mad style<br>Amazin man<br>Mackin the mic<br>Since I was just<br>A mere child.<br>Props and props<br>More props than terminator 2<br>With pen and pad<br>I play to you<br>And on the cross-fader too.<br>Endlessly with energy<br>Undefeatable lyrically<br>Expandin my empire<br>You dont wanna test me.<br>Wizard of funkadelic<br>Every albums like a relic<br>Bite the line<br>Chewin on mine<br>But ya never live to tell it.<br>Bustin it off quick<br>Flippin the script<br>Thats in the bushes<br>Then walkin around the jam<br>Im handin out pounds<br>And mushes.<br>Youre makin a face<br>You wanna test my slick manuever? <br>Your best to rock a break beat<br>Or somethin you can groove to.<br>Even if every rapper<br>In the world was makin jams<br>As soon as I set this off<br>Their mics are slidin<br>Out their hands.<br>Rockin the junkys world<br>With the release<br>Of every single<br>Back in the days<br>I told ya<br>I need a beat<br>To make ya jingle.<br>Overlord<br>Droppin the sword<br>And choppin off the mic cord.<br>Rappers are dead<br>All over the street<br>In every state I toured.<br>Im dealin the truth<br>With living god<br>Thats right before ya eyes.<br>And Ill be rollin<br>In hoods and sneakers<br>You can keep the suit and ties.<br>No sell out<br>Bet ya uncle never dies.<br>Gimme that microphone<br>Ill rip it up<br>Until sunrise</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by LL Cool J - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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Rippin the microphone
And blowin the stage apart.
These mcs aint got no heart
They need to quit before they start.
Shakin and breakin em down
Best at least
F***in em up up at least
Smackin em in a pilek
Now have a stomp and a smile g.
Raisin..."></div>
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