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Текст песни «Ol Time Killin» от Kardinal Offishal

Представляем точный текст композиции "Ol Time Killin" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Kardinal Offishal . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Ol Time Killin» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Kardinal Offishal передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Kardinal Offishal - "Ol Time Killin"

Lyrics to Ol Time Killin : [INTRO: Korry Deez] Erebody ah talk bout sound killing When they dun know, we are original sound killer Fassyhole you know we Anytime we start dance-dance a fi lock Girl follow back a we We have erething pon cock Cant chant to we We start dance from 19-o-long Pick a only firefighter a we collect A dub plate we have Anytime we drop Kardinal, IRS and Wio A blood clot big tune dat [Kardinal Offishall] Yes Oh me oh me oh my (what) Them a try run Mr. Kardi-ni, flavours you cant deny (what) Cause them Circle cats rhyme so fly Them tracks stay do or die and (what) as (what) When them write a murder song before a cats cant turn around I jump and beg for they live (what) Lick off a style, me-a-fi put dem all back Rap from T-dot to the Bronx and Bricks and come back (Will you wake me up') [Wio-K] If an emcee step outta line,I feel them affi get cut up But up, lick up, fist up, sound get brek up Beat up and kick up until they boy start hiccup (Girlfriend whats your name') How ya look, so sweet with your horse legs acting like youre strange Its full time, now you come off on dat range My names Wio, bareback rhyming in the plains [Allistair] Blessin this, effortless, mess with this, eff with this If you think you got a chance to dance with your devilish messages Stressing this can only lead to battery You rattle me, request to battle me I take as flattery I see ya, grip your bible,Im the lyrically homicidal idol Whos liable to take your title with a single recital, its vital You respect the steez, I get vexed with ease Dont make me ask you to respect me please [CHORUS: Jully Black & BlackKat'] Its an old time, ol time killing We a deal with, run and get your money clip For another day in another way De man dem, nuh take the ray ray We are a murderahs [KRS-One] "The MC..." Killas...murder [Chaka Demur & Pliers] "Murder she wrote" [Barringon Levy] "Murderers" [Major Mackrel] "When time it come to my sound which is de champion sound" [BlackKat] Yo, 1-8-7 Cold blood I meant to do it ruthless Knew it was murder since Da Grassroots produced it Now we got some ax-murderers upon the track Burning murder onto wax So you can witness the attack, its Black... Kat The nigga who writes to burn flavour So hype the Source should give us 5 mics and 2 turntables We spitting this with beats so ridiculous And rhyme style limitless, lets see if they can get with this [Kardinal Offishall] Wio - youre crazy, your tough talk dont amaze me Imaginary gats busting just dont faze me Lick a shot, wave your flag, gunfinga in the air Headstone on your 12" says Mr. Kardinal and the Monolith was there From 94 to now, the beats run wild in the East Leaving nuff man decease, I got two middle fingers thats made for 5-0 Babylon fi get dust and let my people dem go [CHORUS] [Kardinal Offishall] Call me a sound (killa), gut (filla), rhyme (spilla) Dont date vanilla, hip hop guerilla Mind (chilla), dont drink Miller Lite Night thrilla, spite might fill ya Bite and you invite with a recite to kill ya [Wio -K] The tox licker, shot licker Girls flock quicker, since my crop got bigger Get yanked like a glock trigger, just to make the plot thicker Girls got thicker, Im run up in the spot quicker (Dont let them watch me so) Im the nigga your son really wants to chill with and know You must think its me that make that nigga act so Vexed cause your church friends gossip on the low (Wio - let me say) Now for the people who dont know whats gwaning They sleeping on the whole city, stretching in your heart Not knowing that T-dots about to shake your ass out your dreams So (wake up) before you end up in a pine box Seen [CHORUS] [Major Mackrel] "When time it come to my sound which is de champion sound" You better run go and get your money clip [Jully Black] Run go get your money clip Run go get your money clip The emcee killa, killa kill [ Ol Time Killin Lyrics ]

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