Lirik Lagu Keep Your Hands High - Tracey Lee
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featuring Notorious B.I.G.
(Notorious B.I.G.)Fuck that I preach it my nine reachesThe prestigious cats who speak this Willie shitFlood in pieces my hand releases snatchesSmackin cabbage half ass rappers shouldn't have itSo I grab it never run the out come is usuallya beat down brutally fuck who you be or where you fromWest or East coast squeeze toast leave mostin the blood they layin in, ask Tray and them
(Tracey Lee)Oh shit, I suppose its time to go snitchFlip a line and get the show litYou clown niggaz hold itDown your flow lax, just so you know thatWe could battle for days like old catsBlack, you dealing with a throw backWinnin like straight jacks, with a wide rangeof rhyme teams, my lyrics they bang like migrainesNigga my name, Tray the terriblePhiladelph, wild child incredibletoo sick for medical attention, people listenIt's verbal ascension, like Maxwell many dimensionsFlood over tracks, well, mics in critical conditionKillin ya Maxell, unveil lyrical skills unknownfor my people with illegal cell phonesA real MC let's bring it back homeLive from the two-one-five, that lost a back bonein charge, and heavily on like break fogYou for saw it, nigga stay downBiggie make them hit the floor face down
(Notorious B.I.G.)What, what, what, the rings and things you speak aboutbring em out, it's hard to yell with my bat roundin your mouth, its more than I expectedI thought them jewels was rented, but they wasn'tSo run it, cousin, I could chill the heat does itRan up in your shell about a dozen, you never seenbank like Frank White, ya hand clutchinya ch
(Notorious B.I.G.)Fuck that I preach it my nine reachesThe prestigious cats who speak this Willie shitFlood in pieces my hand releases snatchesSmackin cabbage half ass rappers shouldn't have itSo I grab it never run the out come is usuallya beat down brutally fuck who you be or where you fromWest or East coast squeeze toast leave mostin the blood they layin in, ask Tray and them
(Tracey Lee)Oh shit, I suppose its time to go snitchFlip a line and get the show litYou clown niggaz hold itDown your flow lax, just so you know thatWe could battle for days like old catsBlack, you dealing with a throw backWinnin like straight jacks, with a wide rangeof rhyme teams, my lyrics they bang like migrainesNigga my name, Tray the terriblePhiladelph, wild child incredibletoo sick for medical attention, people listenIt's verbal ascension, like Maxwell many dimensionsFlood over tracks, well, mics in critical conditionKillin ya Maxell, unveil lyrical skills unknownfor my people with illegal cell phonesA real MC let's bring it back homeLive from the two-one-five, that lost a back bonein charge, and heavily on like break fogYou for saw it, nigga stay downBiggie make them hit the floor face down
(Notorious B.I.G.)What, what, what, the rings and things you speak aboutbring em out, it's hard to yell with my bat roundin your mouth, its more than I expectedI thought them jewels was rented, but they wasn'tSo run it, cousin, I could chill the heat does itRan up in your shell about a dozen, you never seenbank like Frank White, ya hand clutchinya ch
