paroles de chanson Bring It On - Remix - Organized Konfusion
(Bring
it
on!)
You
can
set
my
mode
to
WHATEVER
Or
simply
pay
the
PENALTYYY
for
walking
this
endeavor
My
observations
on
your
orchid
egos'll
let
you
penetrate
(We'll
DEVASTATE)
have
you
fuckin
fall
when
you
fake!
(Bring
it
on!)
You
can
set
my
mode
to
WHATEVER
Or
simply
pay
the
PENALTYYY
for
walking
this
endeavor
My
observations
on
your
orchid
egos'll
let
you
penetrate
(We'll
DEVASTATE)
have
you
fuckin
fall
when
you
fake!
(Bring
it
on!)
You
can
set
my
mode
to
WHATEVER
Or
simply
pay
the
PENALTYYY
for
walking
this
endeavor
My
observations
on
your
orchid
egos'll
let
you
penetrate
(We'll
DEVASTATE)
have
you
fuckin
fall
when
you
fake!
(Bring
it
on!)
I
even
be
gettin'
more
graphic
than
a
Neo-Geo,
thirty-two
bit
computer
chip
Be
slipped
between
my
lips
and
then
I'll
spit!
Spit
it
out
(OUT)
spit
it
out
(OUT)
go
ahead
spit
out
(OUT)
That
itty
bitty
style
you
upchuck
Betta
believe
I
buttfuck
MC's
from
the
rear
it
appears
ya
stuck
up!
It's
my
termi-NOlogy
that
strikes
the
MIND
and
rips
this
BEAT
apart
You
know
the
many
styles
I
choose
will
bruise
crews
from
the
start
I
flow
awk-wardly
that's
awk-wardly
I
flow
that's
to
the
rhythm
Incisions
are
made
into
the
brain
and
then
I
begin
to
give
em
A
lobotomy,
follow
me!
I'm
shapin
your
br-ayi-yi-ya-in...
li-li-li-li-like...
pot-der-der-der-ery...
(ALL
OVER
THE
TRACK!)
Gimme
the
P-H,
gimme
the
A-R,
Gimme
the
O-A
gimme
the
H-E,
Pharoahe
Crazy
poison
tip
arrows
are
hittin
you
from
all
directions
You
cannot
dodge
or
manage
to
dislodge
them
from
the
point
at
which
they
are
connecting
I
am
se-se-selecting
a
ne-ne-ne-new
style-style
For
the
p-pile-piles
of
MC's
who
try
to
get
buck-buckwild
F-F-F-FUCK
DAT!
when
I'm
in
a
ren-ova-tive
state
of
mind
I'm
innovative,
never
been
afraid
of
rockin
the
microphone
I'm
prone
to
be
eliminating
Cling
when
I
sing
a
song
of
sixpence,
if
it
makes
sense,
cents
then
sing
along
Cling
along
to
my
nuts
if
you
got
guts
then
bring
it
on
(BRING
IT,
BITCH!)
(Bring
it
on!)
You
can
set
my
mode
to
WHATEVER
Or
simply
pay
the
PENALTYYY
for
walking
this
endeavor
My
observations
on
your
orchid
egos'll
let
you
penetrate
(We'll
DEVASTATE)
have
you
fuckin
fall
when
you
fake!
(Bring
it
on!)
You
can
set
my
mode
to
WHATEVER
Or
simply
pay
the
PENALTYYY
for
walking
this
endeavor
My
observations
on
your
orchid
egos'll
let
you
penetrate
(We'll
DEVASTATE)
have
you
fuckin
fall
when
you
fake!
(Bring
it
on!)
You
can
set
my
mode
to
WHATEVER
Or
simply
pay
the
PENALTYYY
for
walking
this
endeavor
My
observations
on
your
orchid
egos'll
let
you
penetrate
(We'll
DEVASTATE)
have
you
fuckin
fall
when
you
fake!
(BRING
IT
ON)
There
is
no
equivalent
one
consider
me
the
epitome
of
rhymes
Rhythm
to
techs
execution
is
parallel
to
them
with
an
exception
of
the
organisms
My
telepathy
cannot
be
dismantled
so
stop
sweatin'
me
Gettin
me
vexed,
while
outdated
raps
get
trampled
FE-FI-FOE
steps
up
elevations
show
That
I'm
ahead
of
your
time...
behind
a
dope
rhyme
Rippin
shit
up
at
prime
time
I'm
Optimus
Prime,
time
material
Imperial
wizard,
of
vocabularic
havoc
I
eat
MC's
like
cereal!
That's
soggy,
milky
skills
like
Mister
Miyagi
When
it's
foggy
I
release
globby
spits
of
names
of
rappers
in
the
lobby
as
a
hobby
I'll...
rip
your
nit-SHIT
GET
STICK
QUICK,
GET
YOUR
CREW
- before
I
do
Something
gory
to
your
quite
futile
STYLES
Miniature
raps
get
waxed,
simonized
Into
the
fifth
dimension
of
your
centrifugal
never
typical
stand
attention
I'm,
mystical
rip
shit
til
the
power
blows
(BLOWS!)
Those
chose
to
compete
we
delete
em,
observe
defeat!
That's
sendin
down
from
above
to
GET
CHA,
HIT
CHA,
split
cha
ditch
cha
Picture
you,
victorious
The
story
is,
you're
boring
(Bring
it
on!)
You
can
set
my
mode
to
WHATEVER
Or
simply
pay
the
PENALTYYY
for
walking
this
endeavor
My
observations
on
your
orchid
egos'll
let
you
penetrate
(We'll
DEVASTATE)
have
you
fuckin
fall
when
you
fake!
(Bring
it
on!)
You
can
set
my
mode
to
WHATEVER
Or
simply
pay
the
PENALTYYY
for
walking
this
endeavor
My
observations
on
your
orchid
egos'll
let
you
penetrate
(We'll
DEVASTATE)
have
you
fuckin
fall
when
you
fake!
BRING
IT
ON...
WHATEVER!
WE'LL
DEVASTATE,
HAVE
YOU
FUCKIN
FALL
WHEN
YOU'RE
FAKE!
BRING
IT
ON!
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Album
Buckwild Presents: Diggin' in the Crates - Rare Studio Masters (1993-1997)
date de sortie
01-05-2007
1 Hip 2 da Game - Remix
2 Word Is Bond - Remix
3 Rock On - Remix
4 I Like It - Remix
5 Yo Black - Remix
6 Burn Me Slow
7 Bring It On - Remix
8 You Know Now - Remix
9 Respect the Architect - Remix
10 Problemz
11 Rockin' It
12 Story of My Life
13 Lyrics - Remix
14 Mad Izm - '95 Remix
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