propo'88 & blabbermouf - fast forward(remix) | Текст песни

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Eyo I’m fast forward
Eyo I’m fast forward
You know I’m fast forward
Uh you know I’m fast forward
Eyo Im fast forward
come down selecta

verse
I bust lyrical mad kaps so I’m flippin the whole kit and kaboodle
Servin then Slurpin al you sucka emcee’s up like noodles
They think they hard but they cute and cuddely like poedels
While me myself and I is iller then braintumors
Killin any session cypher or track I’m the cruelest
the most ruthless livest emcee to ever do it
I aint even braggin or boastin but you wack rappers get toasted
By my fat rap overdoses and rhythmical hokus pokus
Comin fresh out box I flow
with rhymes that get created by thinkin outside of the box
ya mind get fullblown soon as I spit it out
(you think u just got served?) naah you got blabbermoufed
by fanatical radical magical akrobatical un imaginable
fast forward tung tricks that blabberastic funk shit
I’m spittin it quick and I’m firing rapid automatic
lyricals goin beyond the avarage
flowin ’n throwin this rhyme then blowin ya mind
and I’m blowin up like volcanic eruptions
(bustin this like its nothin)
I’m bustin this like its nothin

hook
cause I’m fast forward
so back up because I got this
the blabberman raggamuffin don bringin the bomb shit
I’m wreckin the sound while I’m bringin it back
and I rip it apart with my lyrical bombs
n rhymes galore (fast forward) I can’t stop it
(I go fast forward ) back up watch me rock this
the blabberman raggamuffin don bringin the bombshit
I’m wreckin the sound while I’m bringin it back
and I rip it apart with my lyrical claws
n rhymes galore I’m fast forward (yo Blabber drop it!)

verse
thats what I call openin up a lyrical can of ass woopin
I got a dish from hells kitchen but it aint gordon ramsay cookin
Its the blabbermouf bakin tracks
tradition recepy we freakin the boom bap
ya can’t step the scripts I flip cause seismic activity
overflowin like a tsunami bumrushin the industry
(haaa!) I never lose my focus
cause the mind is like a parachute only works when its open
So you rappers flippin rhytmic melodies like me
Is like the americans in Irak finding WMD’s
(it aint hapnin) aah shux I go on and get to steppin
the pen is meightier then the sword so the pen is my weapon
representin my artform in my brainstorm
with rhymes I’m expressin relentless
I’m always down for the crown
And wack emcees get tossed around like rodeo clowns
When I’m presentin my skills I’m layin down the law
I rip it apart with fangs claws if u want it then (bring it on!)
I get a adrenaline rush from bustin with lyrical thrust mad raw
so the hot potato I drop be droppin ya jaws to the floor
I’m fast forward

hook
So back up because I got this
when the blabberman raggamuffin don drops this
I’m wreckin the sound while I’m bringin it back
and I rip it apart with my lyrical bombs
n rhymes galore (fast forward) I can’t stop it
(I go fast forward ) for ever takin my shine
I’m wreckin the sound while I’m bringin it back
and I rip it apart with my lyrical claws and rhytmic designs
(the Mr fast forward) gettin whats mine
(rip my heart out my chest put it right into a rhyme )


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