Drunken Tiger_Do Dat歌词 Do DatLRC歌词
歌手：Drunken Tiger
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Waiting and Waiting
*Do dat, do dat, do da da dat
I start my rhyme with manuvers
like a Heimlick As I resume to autopilot
and lay back up in the
climate Hey! I wanna travel to the
spots where the ladies lay,
Catchin' sun there ain't no
rainy days As I parade through your
scenery, the greenery can get
you fated Elevated comprehention
toward the words I stated When
I'm at my peak, I bust stylesas I speak Suckers,
they runnin' up That's butt-mad
because they're weak Ya never
ever thought that I would bust
a rap Ya never ever thought that
I would get to snappin' on ya
Representin' westside Califomia Girls
they runnin' up to get shook'cuz you're a
goner I'mma bomb ya, flippin' lyricslike bennihana...
Youz a bomba?
I'll put you on my guest-list'cuz
I'd like to invite
ya to pick up the mic And fight
ya Bite ya tungue If you proceed
to need a beating, then I might just...
It's ya death-wish, kid, once ya enter
my fortress I Pass the torcheses so they
can scorcheses ya To the henchmen this lyrist
leavin' nothing but blemishes;Please sweep
up their ashes and wipe'em off the promise
They been dismissed images from the
emphasis Of a apostles that
I had de-molculed down the fossil
Set up as art work in Roscoe to
flossthe nostrils Leaving the
them wack MCs dehydrated and
they hated They must be faded
off the ginseng weeds and
fuses Poisoneous incense that was lit
to get you bent Boom Bap Won't pull
a heart-attack just like
that caused by the rhyme.
So if you can't hang, you best recline
Sitting in your lazy-boy chair
while I'm there Classical rear on
your TV Put on your 3-D glasses or
else how could you see me
Or wanna be me the mic-genie invisible?*
Back in the days I used to be a lad
of ten It didn't matter then but my friends.
So my pop thought I was madder Than my mama
giving a birth, shaking the earth or
the whole planet When it came to drop bomb
He was a Buddha with them slanted eyes and
another words. I'm wise and Now,
why do you need a visine? You
can't see me as I'm rising like the sun.
Have you fallin like a sunset.
Go back and practice your
wackness When I smack this on time When I...
Refrain
*Do dat, do dat, do da da dat
I start my rhyme with manuvers
like a Heimlick As I resume to autopilot
and lay back up in the
climate Hey! I wanna travel to the
spots where the ladies lay,
Catchin' sun there ain't no
rainy days As I parade through your
scenery, the greenery can get
you fated Elevated comprehention
toward the words I stated When
I'm at my peak, I bust stylesas I speak Suckers,
they runnin' up That's butt-mad
because they're weak Ya never
ever thought that I would bust
a rap Ya never ever thought that
I would get to snappin' on ya
Representin' westside Califomia Girls
they runnin' up to get shook'cuz you're a
goner I'mma bomb ya, flippin' lyricslike bennihana...
Youz a bomba?
I'll put you on my guest-list'cuz
I'd like to invite
ya to pick up the mic And fight
ya Bite ya tungue If you proceed
to need a beating, then I might just...
It's ya death-wish, kid, once ya enter
my fortress I Pass the torcheses so they
can scorcheses ya To the henchmen this lyrist
leavin' nothing but blemishes;Please sweep
up their ashes and wipe'em off the promise
They been dismissed images from the
emphasis Of a apostles that
I had de-molculed down the fossil
Set up as art work in Roscoe to
flossthe nostrils Leaving the
them wack MCs dehydrated and
they hated They must be faded
off the ginseng weeds and
fuses Poisoneous incense that was lit
to get you bent Boom Bap Won't pull
a heart-attack just like
that caused by the rhyme.
So if you can't hang, you best recline
Sitting in your lazy-boy chair
while I'm there Classical rear on
your TV Put on your 3-D glasses or
else how could you see me
Or wanna be me the mic-genie invisible?*
Back in the days I used to be a lad
of ten It didn't matter then but my friends.
So my pop thought I was madder Than my mama
giving a birth, shaking the earth or
the whole planet When it came to drop bomb
He was a Buddha with them slanted eyes and
another words. I'm wise and Now,
why do you need a visine? You
can't see me as I'm rising like the sun.
Have you fallin like a sunset.
Go back and practice your
wackness When I smack this on time When I...
Refrain
Waiting and Waiting
*Do dat, do dat, do da da dat
I start my rhyme with manuvers
like a Heimlick As I resume to autopilot
and lay back up in the
climate Hey! I wanna travel to the
spots where the ladies lay,
Catchin' sun there ain't no
rainy days As I parade through your
scenery, the greenery can get
you fated Elevated comprehention
toward the words I stated When
I'm at my peak, I bust stylesas I speak Suckers,
they runnin' up That's butt-mad
because they're weak Ya never
ever thought that I would bust
a rap Ya never ever thought that
I would get to snappin' on ya
Representin' westside Califomia Girls
they runnin' up to get shook'cuz you're a
goner I'mma bomb ya, flippin' lyricslike bennihana...
Youz a bomba?
I'll put you on my guest-list'cuz
I'd like to invite
ya to pick up the mic And fight
ya Bite ya tungue If you proceed
to need a beating, then I might just...
It's ya death-wish, kid, once ya enter
my fortress I Pass the torcheses so they
can scorcheses ya To the henchmen this lyrist
leavin' nothing but blemishes;Please sweep
up their ashes and wipe'em off the promise
They been dismissed images from the
emphasis Of a apostles that
I had de-molculed down the fossil
Set up as art work in Roscoe to
flossthe nostrils Leaving the
them wack MCs dehydrated and
they hated They must be faded
off the ginseng weeds and
fuses Poisoneous incense that was lit
to get you bent Boom Bap Won't pull
a heart-attack just like
that caused by the rhyme.
So if you can't hang, you best recline
Sitting in your lazy-boy chair
while I'm there Classical rear on
your TV Put on your 3-D glasses or
else how could you see me
Or wanna be me the mic-genie invisible?*
Back in the days I used to be a lad
of ten It didn't matter then but my friends.
So my pop thought I was madder Than my mama
giving a birth, shaking the earth or
the whole planet When it came to drop bomb
He was a Buddha with them slanted eyes and
another words. I'm wise and Now,
why do you need a visine? You
can't see me as I'm rising like the sun.
Have you fallin like a sunset.
Go back and practice your
wackness When I smack this on time When I...
Refrain
*Do dat, do dat, do da da dat
I start my rhyme with manuvers
like a Heimlick As I resume to autopilot
and lay back up in the
climate Hey! I wanna travel to the
spots where the ladies lay,
Catchin' sun there ain't no
rainy days As I parade through your
scenery, the greenery can get
you fated Elevated comprehention
toward the words I stated When
I'm at my peak, I bust stylesas I speak Suckers,
they runnin' up That's butt-mad
because they're weak Ya never
ever thought that I would bust
a rap Ya never ever thought that
I would get to snappin' on ya
Representin' westside Califomia Girls
they runnin' up to get shook'cuz you're a
goner I'mma bomb ya, flippin' lyricslike bennihana...
Youz a bomba?
I'll put you on my guest-list'cuz
I'd like to invite
ya to pick up the mic And fight
ya Bite ya tungue If you proceed
to need a beating, then I might just...
It's ya death-wish, kid, once ya enter
my fortress I Pass the torcheses so they
can scorcheses ya To the henchmen this lyrist
leavin' nothing but blemishes;Please sweep
up their ashes and wipe'em off the promise
They been dismissed images from the
emphasis Of a apostles that
I had de-molculed down the fossil
Set up as art work in Roscoe to
flossthe nostrils Leaving the
them wack MCs dehydrated and
they hated They must be faded
off the ginseng weeds and
fuses Poisoneous incense that was lit
to get you bent Boom Bap Won't pull
a heart-attack just like
that caused by the rhyme.
So if you can't hang, you best recline
Sitting in your lazy-boy chair
while I'm there Classical rear on
your TV Put on your 3-D glasses or
else how could you see me
Or wanna be me the mic-genie invisible?*
Back in the days I used to be a lad
of ten It didn't matter then but my friends.
So my pop thought I was madder Than my mama
giving a birth, shaking the earth or
the whole planet When it came to drop bomb
He was a Buddha with them slanted eyes and
another words. I'm wise and Now,
why do you need a visine? You
can't see me as I'm rising like the sun.
Have you fallin like a sunset.
Go back and practice your
wackness When I smack this on time When I...
Refrain
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