Testo It's Like Wow - Roccon
Testo della canzone It's Like Wow (Roccon), tratta dall'album Tommyson/Sportin Life
Ok Party People Yeah Yeah
How y'all doing how y'all doing
Alright and all that you know what this is
This that Utter Butter from Calcutta like a Motherfucker
Yes Sir
For all the Lovers the Dick Suckers
You yours and all others
And right now bout to step up and take a bow
Give a hand to my man
Roccon
Who Loves you Baby NYC
Harlem we in the Building
Can you feel me Speak on it
When in Rome do as the Romans do Roam
And maybe one day you might find your way back home
Or I could be wrong
But the story goes on
I said more raps than you can shake a stick at
I'm the Hardcover you're the version in Paperback
I'm a Burning Inferno your just a False Alarm
Money you thought you was Hot but then your fuse went out
Somebody forgot to tell you who the fuck you was dealing with
Don't think for one sec I let you get away with it
You see my shit they even feel me in Stealth
'Five shots Rock'
That's how them niggas get dealt
I get lights from the brightest stars to write dangerous liaison
I'm done with guns I'm hitting niggas with Phasers
Isreal so Iran and Iraq the vote
Try to veto my shit whatever floats your boat
We banging the Gong back and forth like Ping Pong
Hitting the Bong a Six Pack and going strong
All Night Long like Lionel Richie and his song
Go tell a friend you know the words sing along
If you only knew the half the time I almost Crashed
Trying to bust a U while looking at honey with the Fat Ass
Plain as the nose on Pinocchio Cyrano
Or Godzilla Rodan tearing up Tokyo
If you only knew the half the time I almost Crashed
Trying to bust a U while looking at honey with that Fat Ass
Plain as the nose on Pinocchio Cyrano
Or Godzilla Rodan tearing up Tokyo
Front on Goya get a Rican
Front on me and get a beating
That's what I'm talking bout right there
Can you motherfuckers hear me now
Well good then
Gotta love it
Shit is Crazy
Yo hold up hold up hold on give me a second to catch my breath
Ok here we go
How I'm a still be cold after drinking a whole bottle of Tabasco
Went to Hawaii turned the motherfucker into Alaska
Turn the heat up
If you just joined us welcome welcome you're all welcome
Put your hands up throw your hands up
Have a good time y'all everybody wait a minute
What what what
So you wanna bet on them niggas getting their feet wet
I'm pulling High-flying wire acts without a net
They setting up obstacles so a brother could tumble
But like a Tight End and a fumble I recover and stay humble
Leave em laying around that's how we do em Uptown
Yall niggas is off the hook I'm off the boards like a rebound
More than you can handle flip faster than channels
Constantly load my ammo Russian Roulette if you gamble
For all you chunky souped up motherfuckers like Campbell's
That like burning the wick from both ends of the candle
Playing at highstakes on a high-speed chase
Collide head on first then survive nigga Pump Your Brakes
Keep speeding your gonna get a ticket
It's tricky when it's slippery so hope your handling's wicked
Be careful when you travel over bridges that's narrow
Just stay in the lane and keep your eye on the Sparrow
If you only knew the half the time I almost Crashed
Trying to bust a U while looking at honey with the Fat Ass
Plain as the nose on Pinocchio Cyrano
Or Godzilla Rodan tearing up Tokyo
If you only knew the half the time I almost Crashed
Trying to bust a U while looking at honey with that Fat Ass
Plain as the nose on Pinocchio Cyrano
Or Godzilla Rodan tearing up Tokyo
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Alan Cooper
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