Lirik Lagu Metal Thangz * - Street Smartz
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featuring O.C. Pharoahe Monch
[O.C.]Yo unfold remarkable soul cold bloodedbleedin icicles equivalent to North PoleRoll El Producto style buddha mindstatebut I don't smoke weed to proceed follow my leadI Rock well when Somebody's Watchin Me rhymes finelike Denzel havin shorties all jockin meMy poetry paintin pictures call me PicassoNot so fast, put your microphone back in the stashWhen I'm through foes with hoes, take what fitsYou ain't worth what O.C. hold, dick made of goldSoul controller, ruler of my dest', all eyes on melike a pair of thirty-eight double-D's, rest assuredWhen I be on the mic, WAR, holdin the goodslike you buyin in the surplus storeYou see I brought it down a notch so you could understand OI'm smooth like a harp you, nothin but a banjoSo advance yo' tech-nine style, flipped offRun into the likes of a Mongol slaveFallout, the Gene-ral, be on command nowAt the corner of the century, I'm the enchanted childFuck That abbreviated F.T., soon to come bust offwe bust back strapped ready for war
Chorus: Street Smartz
You when you hear this shit I bet your head'll swingcause this a ghetto thing, where we pack metal thangzjust to settle thangz(repeat 2X)
[Pharoahe Monch]Get your motherfuckin orders of protection, MC's no questionSee I was raised in the ill drug sectionand that persuaded my poetical selections to be hardcore...shit, I swore on my father's graveI make slaves of niggaz who played braveI craved to engrave my name inside of the pavementand my basement's an arrangement of different torture devicesthat slices, the
[O.C.]Yo unfold remarkable soul cold bloodedbleedin icicles equivalent to North PoleRoll El Producto style buddha mindstatebut I don't smoke weed to proceed follow my leadI Rock well when Somebody's Watchin Me rhymes finelike Denzel havin shorties all jockin meMy poetry paintin pictures call me PicassoNot so fast, put your microphone back in the stashWhen I'm through foes with hoes, take what fitsYou ain't worth what O.C. hold, dick made of goldSoul controller, ruler of my dest', all eyes on melike a pair of thirty-eight double-D's, rest assuredWhen I be on the mic, WAR, holdin the goodslike you buyin in the surplus storeYou see I brought it down a notch so you could understand OI'm smooth like a harp you, nothin but a banjoSo advance yo' tech-nine style, flipped offRun into the likes of a Mongol slaveFallout, the Gene-ral, be on command nowAt the corner of the century, I'm the enchanted childFuck That abbreviated F.T., soon to come bust offwe bust back strapped ready for war
Chorus: Street Smartz
You when you hear this shit I bet your head'll swingcause this a ghetto thing, where we pack metal thangzjust to settle thangz(repeat 2X)
[Pharoahe Monch]Get your motherfuckin orders of protection, MC's no questionSee I was raised in the ill drug sectionand that persuaded my poetical selections to be hardcore...shit, I swore on my father's graveI make slaves of niggaz who played braveI craved to engrave my name inside of the pavementand my basement's an arrangement of different torture devicesthat slices, the
