Nightclub Fight Club - Scene Kids Holla (BOOM) | Текст песни

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• Nightclub Fight Club
• Scene Kids Holla (BOOM)

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Hook (KSol, Mike, JP):
You know we run it
We all up on it
When Nightclub comin
3 2 1, BOOM
We hit the top and
We still ain't stoppin
When Nightclub rockin
3 2 1, BOOM

Prehooks (Mike):
Scene Kids!

Scene Kids Holla! Let me get a hell yeah!
Scene Kids Holla! Let me get a boom, baby!

Pick it up now, get it up now, let's go!
Scene Kids Holla!

Outro Hook (Mike):
let's go to the back of the club, girl

Mike:
Scene kids out on the floor
Everybody gettin low and a little bit more
if you wanna get down, gotta take it to the floor
Mike jumpin off the rooftop: what was that for?
Don't worry I be fly enough, I done it before
punchlines devastatin, I be worse than World War 4
If you wanna hear me spit, you could hear it for sure
I'll spit you a four, then spit four more
slow it down, keep it steady
never underestimatin
runnin cuz The Club been waiting
Full of booze and weed, I'm ready
Like a punchline teacher man, hear this lesson
Nightclub Fight Club; we party deadly
first class parties, I'm Bacardi heavy
Yes I'm always first class, not Lombardi, get it? (coach)

KSol:
Let me see some fists up in the air
it's NCFC, your worst nightmare
Stormtrooper hat with the fresh Nike airs
10 deep lookin like we ready for warfare
Better step back when it comes to battlin, G
I only with fuck the majors and I'm out of your league
momma you should be proud of me
Who's ever seen so many niggas get chased out since Menace II Society?
I got the illest style, but I don't mean to boast
The button's on, I'm in the booth like election votes
I'll be around on a mic as if it matters most
High School student whose rhymebook thicker than lecture notes
and I make it smoke, sick with no antidote
on point, no homo but my lyrics poke
I'm young but straight metal: Kid Robot
a beast on the mic and the kid won't stop

JP:
Whoever heard of challenging Nightclub Fight Club?
Son, that's a bet that you'll live to regret
mic check, is this bitch on yet?
Cuz I'm feelin ready to bomb-step like
Boom, I'ma run the game like marathon
and choke a nigga with the finish tape until his air is gone
Blarin songs loud through my system
you can't see The Club like you got astigmatism
labels always chasin us, kid, it's astoundin
but you can't see PR if you're drownin
So why you start clownin around then? Challengin JP to battle mics
cuz I'm so sharp my wit could turn the capsule to a knife
and slice, there goes your life
shoulda thought twice before you decided to start fights
I'm tight (aite?) Better than best, for real
With bars so hard the verse got sex appeal