paroles de chanson Culture the Shit - Culture the Kid

Sat silent for a while now, saw my rhymes getting dusty
Polished the pen, took it out for a spin, now you're digging the dopest dude in the Duchy
Hammer MCs, you fools can't touch me
Indulge in drip, might just get rusty
Far as I see, these rappers like to lean back
Kick a cup of Lean back, slump like bean bags
Dummy pass you like rugby, shit
Snacking on tracks, these here are my lunch rhymes
Only reason I ain't yet beefing is the inability
Of any gullible MC to understand one word of my punchlines
I'm fast pacing
Look alive, took a stride to heart of your pride
Let me spark an aside
Why would anybody brag to be part of a gang called after a gas station
Rap in this damn nation face damnation
Failing to foil the flood of flow I free on thee
'Cos you muhfucka's dams makeshift - wait
Let me dumb it down for y'all
Y'all new to this kind of cooking no sense in whippin' up caviar
Sweet sentences smell the scent in 'em keep sendin' 'em that's a treat for you rappers candy bars
Paying for your pitiful prowess with a large allowance -from unloving rich fathers
That'll get ya beat once you meet with a real MC call that a kickstarter
(AAAAI)
Lemme slow down one time gotta to hit the brakes
Y'all been arguing for a while shit but I've come to debate
Stoke the fires 'cos rappers have been eager to wait
Frozen in place think the ice makes you oh so cold
You motherfuckers stand still steady act like plants but you show no growth
It's CTK, bitch
(Get to fuckin' work)

A trabajar, camina a trabajar
Suda la camisa, camina a trabajar
A trabajar, camina a trabajar
Suda la camisa, camina a trabajar

Rapped humble for a while time to cash out the ego
Buggin like Shino curing cancerous chunks of culture like chemo
See rappers going bald like eagles singing 'bout cash and ass and bags missed the keynote
All these Trappers turned trampers
Taggin' along with the ones still worthy of being called rappers all tryina freeload
Not on my watch my crotch is the one place you get a free load
Puns on my name didn't get the desired effect of a punch to the face
'Cos bitch I don't see those
But movin' on
Spiceless specimens trying to get a lick off me but they lack taste
Literally sleeping on y'all counting bills in the backstge
But when it comes to pertinent people
You could say that I'm a tad astute
Firey look in my eyes Amaterasu
Brazilian, resilient can't hurt this latino é terra sul
Fazendo merda no rap
Que nem o homem laranja de terno azul
Wanna break my body to bits - I'll still be assholes and elbows
Call me once you get two weeks top charts shouts Eldo
Always hungry always starving going Darwin
Steady evolving you stick to Volvic
Rapping you to tatters is my method of problem solving
Like a processor rhyme professor prone to the prowess I'm professing
Keep the extras I'll keep the essence
Speak of big facts only peeped the lessons
Dig diamonds out from underneath the pressure
Might've gotten to cocky this verse might get me a shitstorm and all
Culture the Shit signin off

A trabajar, camina a trabajar
Suda la camisa, camina a trabajar
A trabajar, camina a trabajar
Suda la camisa, camina a trabajar
A trabajar, camina a trabajar
Suda la camisa, camina a trabajar
A trabajar, camina a trabajar
Suda la camisa, camina a trabajar