paroles de chanson International Connects - Tommy Tee , El Da Sensei , Mike Zoot
Some
fictions
advice
nigga,
I'm
nice
to
the
letter
For
better
og
worse
I
cross
the
finish
line
And
find
the
purse
first
Born
the
Kapricon,
hit
it
and
form
And
show
my
ways
of
the
force
Oral,
grab
the
cource
Crosses
jaws
to
I
use
it
up
vocabullary
It
takes
half
reception
to
magnify
my
very
Detailed
mail
delivered
straight
from
the
mouth
piece
Shout
out
to
the
white
niggaz
who
don't
know
about
this
Super
sub-urb
my
verbal
calistetics
is
pathetic
MC,
yo,
a
sinner,
when
I'm
about
to
rap
so
ghettic
In
ya
head
I
whoop
the
story
like
the
writer
of
a
novel
Slip
out
the
canned
laugh,
no
time
to
agree
the
rubble
But
instead
I
feed
your
head
with
the
truth,
no
doubt
About
low
term
confirm,
no
to
make
a
mic
burn
And
since
I'm
Mike
Zoot
we
get
the
looping
dash
And
with
my
ass
and
my
rules,
so
long
till
last
We
got
the
runs,
rhymes,
beats
and
all
things
This
in
it
Mike
Zoot
the
I'll
shit
we
bring
It's
like,
that,
this
Hit,
we
don't
miss
BK,
to
the
bricks
on
this
Tommy
Tee
shit
You
wanna
beat
us,
a
black
kid
A
baby
born
in
scorn
Here's
to
all
for
the
free
For
all
is
joint
in
this
sing
along
To
the
king
shit,
legitimy
The
harderst
work
in
corners
I
swear
you
want
now,
I
don't
know
ways
now
Take
a
chance
and
get
on
As
I
storm
boulevards
Run
up
and
bomb
rush
for
once
plus
My
tooth
sence
broken,
talking
clothes
to
back
of
the
bus
Drugs
and
dirt
water,
see
realness
in
my
aura
Is
ambitious,
so
I
slash
performer
This
tracks
make
me
wanna
just
smoke
and
get
loose
Tip
my
cup
ova
a
fruit
drink,
mix
it
with
fruit
juice
Mike
Zoot
the
new
weed
guy,
hypnotate
a
big
fry
Do
it,
wanna
sell
you,
I
know
you
wanna
see
me
die
Certainify,
I'm
hard,
not
stupid
You
gettin'
diplomatic,
juice
papers
that's
no
approval
On
a
paper,
type
me
a
favour
or
pay
the
pager
Bills
are
cock
trees
and
fill
the
idgerator
Till
later,
like
when
it's
done
off
I
wanna
run
off
shittin'
On
fake
friends
there
are
forgotten,
bless
the
ones
that
didn't
They
stay
fresh
on
my
mind,
like
the
rhyme
does
written
A
couple
of
bosses
dropped
out,
now
I'm
ready
for
the
kickin'
El
Da
Sen-Sen-Sensai,
oh
excuse
me,
my
name's
Mike
Zoot,
I'm
from
the
90s
El
Da
Sen-Sen-Sensai,
my
name's
Mike
Zoot,
I'm
from
the
90s
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