A2Z & MEGAtron - Golden (Beat By Diable Raide) | Текст песни

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• Golden (Beat By Diable Raide)

You want the mic? I'll pass it off, but you'll have to ash it off
Because with the heat I'm spitting, the flames are just natural cause.
Mess with me and catch a loss, I'm Buzz Lightyear blasting off,
And I'm about to run this beach like I was Hasslehoff,
But no slow-mo, I be getting more promo,
About to go-pro without leaning like a cholo,
Always coming with real talk, originated from real thoughts,
And these lines I'm spitting are what all of my reals want.
Because everybody from the OG's who hold keys,
To suburban homies be begging for more beats,
So I come back with the intelligent rhymes,
Take the beat and let it ride, kill it call me a pesticide.
Opposite of bad, I'm not stopping know that,
Matter of fact I'm sick, that's common cold swag,
Kids hating because my mic's from walmart,
Any mic I touch is like a transformer, because they all spark.

We know the next best now, it's no longer anonymous
And it's obvious that A2Z and fresh are synonymous
Because I'm rocking kids who think they're stopping this
By spitting rhymes so fat, you'd think they were a hippopotamus
Copy this? My punch lines like rocky hits
I've got that old school style, you can call me a floppy disk
But I've got the memory y'all are gonna remember me
As the clever emcee who that wack rappers could never be
By the way, I'm not the regular
If you take a walk in my shoes, you'll need a pedicure
Shout out to the lord, he gave me this blessing here
But while these other dudes prey (pray), I am the predator
And I wanna let you know I've got the devastating flow
Am I hesitating? No. I'm just waiting to blow
I make the crowd nuts like pecan, my rhymes have just began
I'm getting fly for every fan hopping under my wingspan

This goes to the dudes that be feeling my smooth raps
Return of the boom-bap I think that I can do that
Because I've got the nice flow, shine after the lights close
And if it was opposite day, well then I would be ice cold
I don't jock the po-po, no glocks or fo-fo's,
I rock a polo, got the girls wanting photos
Which I'm okay with, my raps are never basic
You could say they're out of this world like a spaceship,
Or in it, but winning, keeping hip hop living
And every time you put me on a beat, I'm gonna kill it
But you can never catch me like I ran (Iran) to Iraq
And you can't touch this, I'm no
No MC Hammer either, a sleeper, big dreamer,
I can fit anything perfectly like tempur pedic
I think that my patience can only await greatness
Of a kid trying to be the voice of a generation

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