paroles de chanson 2 Much - Sasha , Blaise , DJ Jimmy Jatt

Still the Definition
Cool DJ Jimmy Jatt in here
I got all my chicks with me
Bouqui
Kemistry
Sasha
About to spit fire
It's Blaise, y'all

I bring the heat when I hear a dope beat
I'm a top dealer woman
Not I'm the baddest legal drug on your street
Legal drug, man
Music is the opium me and all my people
Naija people we unrivaled, we got no equal (c'mon)
Mathematically, I expand exponentially
I take over eventually, I got my eye on the industry
I do it like never been done before

Take 'em down to the ground, spread eagle on all floor (yeah)
Hardcore, what for? I never play hard, I play smart
You showing all your aces, save my best card
You could be the king, I'll be the joker
Your one move from me is game over (game over)
Games I never like to play 'em, if I had to play 'em
I play the Canon like the Israelites did to Canaan
I'm Mortal Combat celebrity, I never just finish
I'm ending with fatality (osha mo)

It's like any mic we rock we own
Major league chicks about to set the tone
We too much, we too much
We too much, we too much
It's too hot (c'mon), it's best you don't touch (don't touch)

It's like any mic we rock we own (welcoming)
Major league chicks about to set the tone (sexy)
We too much, we too much (sassy)
We too much, we too much (it's Sasha)
It's too hot, it's best you don't touch (yo, yo)

They are afraid to say my name is why they whispering
When I come through straight repping for the females
So now they wanna boo (yeah)
Heard cats had my name in a diss I never get pissed
Mind on the grind, gotta make mad hits
But magnets when I own the stage
Turn your back on me, I become the lady of rage
I'm not available for small talk, got the whole world to work
Rumor has it I'm the realest star (c'mon)

Heat blazing to fill the void
But the pressure get me under I had to redeploy
Got the limelight got my rhymes right and my fans tight
Tryna get a chart two rating then I get it right
Them know you? See I no dey fear
Albums been ready, drops this year
So Jesse laylow review your tactics
'Cause anything you come up with is gonna lack

It's like any mic we rock we own
Major league chicks about to set the tone
We too much, we too much
We too much, we too much
It's too hot, it's best you don't touch (don't touch)

It's like any mic we rock we own (right about now)
Major league chicks about to set the tone
We too much, we too much (you know who I'm talking about)
We too much, we too much (it's Kemistry, baby)
It's too hot, it's best you don't touch (yeah!)

Yo, miss Kemi just like a semi
Automatic to the brain while I drop bombs with pain (c'mon)
Can you stand my rage? Get prepared 'cause I'm coming
Naija best kept secret is what they humming
What I'm gonna do with mics like gas and things
Hungry for the money, diamond, and platinum red
'Cause all the glory that fame and fortune brings
Can't stop, won't stop, it's not the quietest thing

A material girl, so what? Call me Madonna
Intellectual girl, I'm about to be the eight wonder (yeah)
Shake this planet with my storm and my thunder
Have them screaming my name from the US to down under
My ambition baby, go ahead tryna stop me (c'mon)
Chickens that wanna beef, but the game is all snappy
Make a whole lot of noise, but you ain't saying much pappi
Got a message to the haters can't touch me (too much joor!)

It's like any mic we rock we on
Major league chicks about to set the tone
We too much, we too much
We too much, we too much
It's too hot, it's best you don't touch (don't touch)

It's like any mic we rock we on (still one more to go)
Major league chicks about to set the tone (one last chick)
We too much, we too much (about now)
We too much, we too much
It's too hot, it's best you don't touch (BOUQUI, c'mon!)

Yo, my mic is my pen my beat my paper
I affect your confidence, I make you stutter
C-C-Can't catch my brains and thank God to do both
Go home write it down and read it out slowly
Again and again you might just get it
Then you can be sure, brother never to forget it
Ain't nothing I need to be ashamed, I schooled your teacher
Now I stare in your eyes, boy, I'm glad to meet you

I dine with the best and I cope with the rest
I'm a balanced individual, you dare to protest (yes, oh)
I got the IQ of a nerd and the charm of a princess
Can become a cheap copy, an original is priceless
I know my worth, the apple of somebody's eyes
Host is the Lord, you dare to criticize
I know you are convinced beyond reasonable doubt
God is the remedy that you can't argue about (osha mo)

It's like any mic we rock we own
Major league chicks about to set the tone
We too much, we too much
We too much, we too much
It's too hot, it's best you don't touch (don't touch)

It's like any mic we rock we own
Major league chicks about to set the tone (done!)
We too much, we too much
We too much, we too much
It's too hot, it's best you don't touch

Yeah, sick!
All my chicks
Blaise, Sasha, Kemistry, BOUQUI
My boy Gucci on this one
Cool DJ Jimmy Jatt
Still The Definition
Wow!
C'mon!