paroles de chanson Some Kind of Wonderful (main) - Reflection Eternal
What's
next?
These
chicken
neck
MCs
get
me
vexed
My
rhymes
be
blowin'
up
chat
rooms
all
over
the
internet
And
causin'
collisions
on
the
highway
of
information
And
then
I
head
back
to
my
prior
engagement
In
the
nation
of
Brooklyn
Land
of
Trinis,
Haitians,
Jamaicans
and
Bejans
It's
amazin'
how
lickin'
shots
is
the
proper
representation
Soon
they
gonna
need
wack
MC
reservations
Cause
I
endanger
the
motherfuckers,
they
needin'
preservation
Carry
'em
home
on
the
top
of
a
truck
like
a
trophy
Niggas
still
sleepin'
like
I'm
Jay
Z
in
the
video
for
Hawaiian
Sophie
It's
cool
I
stay
low
key,
keep
a
low
pro
Come
out
crushin'
shit
just
for
fun
like
Co
Flow
Yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
here
we
go
Ridin'
on
the
sound
waves
out
your
stereo
In
the
procession
to
your
burial
Callin'
Hi
Tek
little
Leon
the
professional
I
got
the
special
flow
listenin'
to
estero
Puffin'
vegetables
and
now
I'm
red
to
go
The
illest
rhyme
animal
like
Chuck
Burn
leech
niggas
like
salt
when
i
lay
in
the
cut
Think
you
about
to
blow
when
you
continue
to
suck
The
shit
I've
been
through
Make
me
run
up
in
your
venue
like
What!
I
snatch
the
mic
and
ask
the
crowd
what
are
y'all
waitin'
for?
They
say
nothin'
but
that
fat
shit
I
got
you,
say
no
more
i
laid
the
law
and
all
them
Crab
rappers
played
the
floor
I
called
them
out
A
couple
of
them
steeped
up
and
I
ate
'em
raw
Some
more
wack
niggas
tried
to
spray
the
door
but
had
no
aim
Later
for
them
corn
balls
On
the
way
out
smacked
them
in
they
face
with
a
methaphor
For
better
or
for
worse
you
better
call
the
nurse
Before
I
send
a
cleaner
and
he
get
to
your
hospital
room
first
What
you
wanna
do?
I'm
runnin'
through
your
front
line
Your
whole
plan
is
catcha
tan
in
my
sunshine
One
time
'cause
it's
some
kinda
wonderful
Don't
stand
there
lookin'
stupid,
what
you
wanna
do?
What
you
wanna
do?
I'm
runnin'
through
your
front
line
Your
whole
plan
is
catcha
tan
in
my
sunshine
One
time
'cause
it's
some
kinda
wonderful
Don't
stand
there
lookin'
stupid,
what
you
wanna
do?
I'll
take
your
style
and
embarras
it
with
Words
beautifully
written
like
Arabic
Got
niggas
on
the
run
'cause
the
fire
like
chariot
Duce
pen
skills
to
ill
deliveries
and
married
it
Put
it
in
your
face
like
big
gats
and
carried
it
like
Harriet
Various
crews
tried
to
bury
us
But
we
shut
'em
down
like
Sagiterious
with
That
wack
shit
money
you
can't
be
serious
You
niggas
is
hilarious
actresses
Runnin
around
the
club
pissy
like
ghetto
matresses
That's
why
I
smack
these
kids
back
to
reality
And
how
it
be
in
actuality
With
ready
to
battle
MCs
who
skip
the
fuckin'
formailties
We
spark
it
in
any
club
or
meat
market
Sweet
artists
don't
come
on
the
block
they
become
street
targets
If
you
want
it
I
got
it,
come
get
it
I'm
with
it
Your
career
will
be
shorter
than
a
midget
And
the
world
will
know
who
did
it
I
smack
up
these
ho
ass
MCs
like
a
gorilla
pimp
You
comin'
out
the
box
like
a
gimp,
money
you
still
a
wimp
My
shit
blow
out
filaments
and
light
fixtures
With
the
right
mixture
of
words
used
as
colors
To
paint
the
right
picture
Graphic
masterpieces
your
whole
shit
is
smashed
to
pieces
Make
you
look
at
your
man
who
rhyme
and
be
like,
"you
not
nasty
like
he
is"
Believe
this
when
you
see
this,
and
don't
fuck
with
Me
either,
'cuz
you'll
be
down
where
my
feet
is
Curled
up
in
the
fetus
Cryin'
from
the
kicks,
watch
when
I
flip
People
gonna
be
buyin'
my
shit
like
fiends
dyin'
for
a
hit,
so...
What
you
wanna
do?
I'm
runnin'
through
your
front
line
Your
whole
plan
is
catcha
tan
in
my
sunshine
One
time
'cause
it's
some
kinda
wonderful
Don't
stand
there
lookin'
stupid,
what
you
wanna
do?
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