paroles de chanson Spit Low - Shaka Ponk
Beat
it!
in
my
boom
is
the
limit
All
the
pieces
of
my
own
body
town
are
getting
down-down,
In
the
press,
the
face
of
my
boy
is
overex...
posed!
They
composed
a
funny
pose
with
the
poor
body
cause:
The
tales
sells
better,
drama
is
right
with
a
little
touch
o'
lie
The
truth
is
a
money-quiz
bizz
(like
in
tv
series),
so
i,
buy
my
dope
in
a
(coffee)
shop
What's
the
last
power-fun
solution
for
a
kid
on
the
run!
Beat
it!
in
my
boom
is
the
limit
Masta
tv'ees
spit,
spit
the
pictures
in
my
eyes
with
the
loco
media
stlyle:
Putting
in
my
head
what's
good,
what's
bad
I've
got
a
bomb'ho
tickin'
in
my
head
'ho
A
loco
bongo
is
kickin'
in
my
head
The
priest
egal
the
punk,
and
the
punk
egal
da
fight!
It's
out
of
pure
Spite!
The
bang
of
the
gang
is
to
blame
but
the
cop's
handcuff
leadz
the
gang
to
the
bang
Medic
is
the
last
funked
solution
for
the
kid
on
the
run
SHAKIN'
ON
/ MOVIN'
ON
/ SHAKIN'
ON
/ MOVIN'
ON
(x4)
Beat
it!
in
my
boom
is
the
limit
Masta
tv'ees
spit,
spit
the
pictures
in
my
eyes
Every-day-every-night
the
world
in
on
fire
I've
got
a
bomb'ho
tickin'
in
my
head
'ho
A
loco
bongo
is
kickin'
in
my
head
(What?)
The
bang
of
the
gang
is
to
blame
but
the
cop's
handcuff
leadz
the
gang
to
the
bang
Medic
is
the
last
funked
solution
for
the
kid
on
the
run
SHAKIN'
ON
/ MOVIN'
ON
/ SHAKIN'
ON
/ MOVIN'
ON
(x4)
...
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