Contact (clean) Songtext
von Foreign Beggars
Contact (clean) Songtext
Drop raw on the track for the comeback
Hah, Yeah I′m on that
Hot wax on the floor catch a contact
Yeah we run that, drug war on the track for the comeback
Yeah I'm on that, hot wax on the floor
Catch a contact get ′em like
Yeah, We've been around for a minute
Been around the block still pack shows, innit (yeah)
Now you wanna get with it
See we come this far no blags no gimmicks
No A & R sniffin baat trying to get the package
For starters my names to raw for those bitches!
Foreign Beggars yeah you know we went and done did it
From London to the bay,
Guess who paid for the ticket
Yeah, we've got a whole lot of hype
Whole lot of stripes earned a whole lot of vibe
Whole lot of guys trying to blow from they rhymes
But no one ain′t bringing up nothing cold to the cyph
So, you best act like you get it
Step to the stage and you bound to get wetted
Your level arse set will never last will never last like your credit
If there′s beef then truss the Beggar Fan gwan dead it
Im spending time in the game, paying those dues
Making those move, still the same old dudes
'Cept my brain holds a few more, straight cold tunes
And you′re more likely to get your lame flow slewed
Done a few more sets, the stage shows new
And now it's more
jam packed than rush hour tube
Bringing me more buff sluts to fuck on the daily
I wouldn′t touch if you paid me
and I blow amps
The squad that I roll with'll smash your whole camp
′Cause the beats you make sound crap and don't bang
While the tracks we program are so nang
We're on top of the food chain coming with the skills
That′ll have any weak crew running to the hills
But there′s no place to hide, we're at large and heavy
Coming to a store near you, yeah, you get me!
(Blow) Yeah we run that
Drop raw on the track for the comeback
Yeah I′m on that, hot wax on the floor catch a contact
Hah, Yeah I′m on that
Hot wax on the floor catch a contact
Yeah we run that, drug war on the track for the comeback
Yeah I'm on that, hot wax on the floor
Catch a contact get ′em like
Yeah, We've been around for a minute
Been around the block still pack shows, innit (yeah)
Now you wanna get with it
See we come this far no blags no gimmicks
No A & R sniffin baat trying to get the package
For starters my names to raw for those bitches!
Foreign Beggars yeah you know we went and done did it
From London to the bay,
Guess who paid for the ticket
Yeah, we've got a whole lot of hype
Whole lot of stripes earned a whole lot of vibe
Whole lot of guys trying to blow from they rhymes
But no one ain′t bringing up nothing cold to the cyph
So, you best act like you get it
Step to the stage and you bound to get wetted
Your level arse set will never last will never last like your credit
If there′s beef then truss the Beggar Fan gwan dead it
Im spending time in the game, paying those dues
Making those move, still the same old dudes
'Cept my brain holds a few more, straight cold tunes
And you′re more likely to get your lame flow slewed
Done a few more sets, the stage shows new
And now it's more
jam packed than rush hour tube
Bringing me more buff sluts to fuck on the daily
I wouldn′t touch if you paid me
and I blow amps
The squad that I roll with'll smash your whole camp
′Cause the beats you make sound crap and don't bang
While the tracks we program are so nang
We're on top of the food chain coming with the skills
That′ll have any weak crew running to the hills
But there′s no place to hide, we're at large and heavy
Coming to a store near you, yeah, you get me!
(Blow) Yeah we run that
Drop raw on the track for the comeback
Yeah I′m on that, hot wax on the floor catch a contact
Writer(s): Nik R Roos, Martijn H J Van Sonderen, Thijs De Vlieger, Ebow Enyan Graham, Pavan Anil Muhki Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com