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Rascalz - Northern Touch lyrics
Yo We notorious ha Ain't nobody can't bang with us Rascalz, Checkmate, Kardinal and Thrust Choclair comin' down wit the Northern Touch yo Why you people wanna bang wit us? Ain't nobody can't hang with us Rascalz, Checkmate, Kardinal and Thrust Choclair comin' down wit the Northern (ticka) Touch, baby Check the lingo we spread through out the atmosphere So distinctive no other style comes near So when you here, you got to peer over the legde To get a glance to know who is the man with the talents Rippin' the words like my body on the apparatus Sky's the limit so we're bound to break through the strattus With these rhymes that are classic Forget the fads or the fashion Step in some make on the microphone Hey, yo world domination the base of the foundation No time wasted Fire walk, we trail blazin' Burn to the next destination Flexin' on this world exploration, Teamed with the best in the nation Yes, so who dat be? Custom designed fine rhymes at this salary All the way from T. to the Van City, all stars School boys treat you like a fantasy Word up Yes, yes, from the Northwest Van City, T. O., uh I like chillin', Monday night Raw watching Me and Dannio at the Skydome When its in town my peoples know I just be regular, so haters start dissin' But steady, recitin' my lyrics up wit my dick in their mouth They swallowin', talkin' `bout they need some oxygen People need to know Choclair don't move in no slo mo Into women like a gyno, callo, giys-s Dollars in fist Now how you gonna feel when you see the 6, triple O, wheels start to peel Suave dawg appeal Y'all know the deal If you don't ask my man Why dawg, he'll tell you to circle rocks the spot T-dot represent like my Northwest connects, Rascalz They make the cash flows indeed I down the Goldschlager, big seed puffed up Choclair with the ? Yo We notorious ha Ain't nobody can't bang with us Rascalz, Checkmate, Kardinal and Thrust Choclair comin' down wit the Northern Touch ha Why you people wanna bang wit us? ha Ain't nobody can't hang with us Rascalz, Checkmate, Kardinal and Thrust Choclair comin' down wit the Northern (ticka) Touch Yea, yea, yea I'm runnin' with these villianous cats, sir Flod the dock while kickin' it all about rapture You heard of killer cats like this Smooth, dominate your sessions Like o's get boxin' when i'm flexin' Dillinger, runnin' up on ya So what you thinkin'? I got rhymes like politicians steady politicin' Stick a move, I don't ageI improve Been maximizin' my time like We fightin' in the spotlight 'Aight then You want a battle you must be trippin' Whack niggas should be served an ass whippin' We fortify your life with five niggas ____ season over land Got people in Jamaica, Trini and London, Australia I bring the soul to the frontlike my alias Curb style, we'll make your nigger buck wild Cold flippin', sad trip then I dip and thats it Notorious superstar Just to see you smile and enjoy yourself I know you up in here to releaseyour dealt So I'm frontin' with the loop, whoever's got the wealth Where you? I'm in the V I, undetected like a stealth Girl you add a shape, simply you add a figure Can I zoom zoom, like a shot you pull the trigger Whatever you've seen hunny I'll show you something much bigger When its said and done, you'll be like "ooh thats my nigger" Started from scratch, baby blued eyed figure Shes a gold digger On to Hilfiger, got juice you wanna swigger We even answer for them, cuz we're that much bigger Thrust A regular over style that you wanna represent, present In otherwords I pay the rent I'm the past to the present and the future What ever suits ya, its all the same this kid's got game We notorious ha Ain't nobody can't bang with us Rascalz, Checkmate, Kardinal and Thrust Choclair comin' down wit the Northern Touch yo Why you people wanna bang wit us? Ain't nobody can't hang with us Rascalz, Checkmate, Kardinal and Thrust Choclair comin' down wit the Northern Touch, the Northern Touch baby |
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