Представляем точный текст композиции "Jockin My Style" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Craig Mack . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Jockin My Style» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Craig Mack передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Craig Mack - "Jockin My Style"
Lyrics to Jockin My Style : Here comes a rhyme in your ear Craig Mack is here so have no fear my rhymes push the hack to the rear Im severe rap pioneer with funk I steer now its clear Rhymes flow to the break of dawn Exploring MCs I get silly on, like Ponce De Leon Yet dont foget my style is a banger MCs I deposit in the closet on a hanger Mack chop your rhymes like I chop shop chop a Acc Startin with the bones in your back Whenever I attack its like a blow from a axe Sweet like sugar that be on Sugar Smacks Facts is Mr. or Mrs. Cant another rapper see me when its time for gettin biz And the moral of the story as you will see Is that from now on the greatest rapper is me [Chorus:] MCs youre jockin my style, youre jockin my style boy Youre jocking my style, MCs stop jockin my style You know you cant touch the flav MCs youre jockin my style, youre jockin my style boy Youre jocking my style, MCs stop jockin my style Craig Mack has the phat funk flav Now Im sayin, rock funk to the Himalayan No more delaying, MCs you decaying, Im staying Cause now Im out my cage And what I do for rap is gonna make front page Remember back in the days I was just a tyke I do a rhyme while I do a wheelie riding bike But now Im the man with the mic in my hand Starving MCs like them kids from Siam Breaker breaker, its the funk rhyme shaker Super duper superb slamming like a Laker Swimmin on MCs like moray eels with mass appeal Your rhymes are jokes like Dangerfields Boy, Ill tell ya, aint no liver on this continent Im dope and you the opposite, the man when I be dropping shit Raw, I give MCs a headache Hit your ass so hard and kill your man by mistake Youse a fake ladies and real niggaz know Non-stop rockin til its time to go so bust the flow Im a be a round for a while MCs stop jockin my style [Chorus] Now everybody put your hands in the air Wave them shits like you just dont care, aiyyo You could have a dollar or be a millonaire Sometimes I think that Mack should be mayor Now me, myself and I, we three bad motherfuckers Here to eliminate suckers I came to rock a party are you ready Get your Aunt Millies out I eat MCs like spaghetti Rap machete, Ill cut your ass like a sword Into buying rhymes these rhymes you cant afford I shine like jewelry, aint nobody schoolin me I battle anybody just point to who the fool be Cause you and me, we aint the same type of breed I grab the mic and give the crowd what they need, and proceed To rock the mic since a child Get off my tip and stop jocking my style [Chorus] [ Jockin My Style Lyrics ]
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