A Mi Lado Songtext
von Taiwan MC
A Mi Lado Songtext
No te metes a mi lado
Porque te vas a llorar como un niño Payo no te metes a mi lado Que con mi cante te quito el sentido
Say dem a run up dem mouth but dem nah know what Dem a talkin about
Dem think say dem big dem only have a big mouth Labba labba yes we kill dem north & south
Kill dem north & south
Bwoy better know we ago come back alone
Likkle more we killin em all we sit dung pon di trone
If a sound try test dem better be bad to the bone
Bad to the bone dem better be bad to the bone Soundboy tell me weh you ago do
Weh you a go do when the champion pass thru
Champion pass thru pussy brush fe we shoe
Tai number 1 no me no play number 2
King slayer tai tai 1 man stands alone
If u try diss me & miss me you′re done
Sword slinger Tai, 1 man stands alone
If u try diss me and miss me you're gone
Faya faya bun wholipa sound boy ago run
Some a dem draw fe de book somadem draw fe de long gun Haters gonna hate still we cool to the maximum
Keepin′ it keepin' it real, we stay true to the 1
1 foundation, killin it pon de mic, killin it pon de mic That's what we believe is right
1 foundation, killin it pon the mic, killin it pon de mic Thats right
No te metes a mi lado
Porque te vas a llorar como un niño Payo no te metes a mi lado Que con mi cante te quito el sentido
Eyo, I never listened to a word my preacher said.
He said to turn a cheek, I′ll deck a jerk in the teeth instead. Kick him til my white kicks turn completely red.
It brings a whole new meaning to the term Sneakerhead. You can run from us, make a quick turn, sneak ahead.
We gon take turns to scalp ya, sneak your head past the freakin feds. Freeze it, defreeze it, wrap it up when it′s winter,
Enter your crib and leave it under the tree in December. Whose gift is this? Picture your fam's get together, with your kids unwrapping their dead dad′s head at christmas dinner. You can't remember, but you fucked with me once at the grocery store... Ummm... a couple of months back.
You stepped on my feet without a damn apology.
I should have probably knocked you to sleep with your bag of broccoli.
But I plotted in silence to get shit over with properly, clocked you in a lonely alley where I knew no one was watching me.
What d′you mean, I'm a motherfuckin psycho?
Cause I got a big pair of balls and I′m a bit paranoid? Bitch men avoid con ict when annoyed,
but I'm making plenty noise with these big metal toys: Click Blaow! How you like me now? Pipe shit down.
Or I'ma nd an ice-pick and you′ll get your eyes picked out. The y shit that I spit′s foul.
I'm ′bout to beat you with this mic-stick, so drop the mic, sit down!
No te metes a mi lado
Porque te vas a llorar como un niño Payo no te ries a mi lado Que con mi cante te quito el sentido
Porque te vas a llorar como un niño Payo no te metes a mi lado Que con mi cante te quito el sentido
Say dem a run up dem mouth but dem nah know what Dem a talkin about
Dem think say dem big dem only have a big mouth Labba labba yes we kill dem north & south
Kill dem north & south
Bwoy better know we ago come back alone
Likkle more we killin em all we sit dung pon di trone
If a sound try test dem better be bad to the bone
Bad to the bone dem better be bad to the bone Soundboy tell me weh you ago do
Weh you a go do when the champion pass thru
Champion pass thru pussy brush fe we shoe
Tai number 1 no me no play number 2
King slayer tai tai 1 man stands alone
If u try diss me & miss me you′re done
Sword slinger Tai, 1 man stands alone
If u try diss me and miss me you're gone
Faya faya bun wholipa sound boy ago run
Some a dem draw fe de book somadem draw fe de long gun Haters gonna hate still we cool to the maximum
Keepin′ it keepin' it real, we stay true to the 1
1 foundation, killin it pon de mic, killin it pon de mic That's what we believe is right
1 foundation, killin it pon the mic, killin it pon de mic Thats right
No te metes a mi lado
Porque te vas a llorar como un niño Payo no te metes a mi lado Que con mi cante te quito el sentido
Eyo, I never listened to a word my preacher said.
He said to turn a cheek, I′ll deck a jerk in the teeth instead. Kick him til my white kicks turn completely red.
It brings a whole new meaning to the term Sneakerhead. You can run from us, make a quick turn, sneak ahead.
We gon take turns to scalp ya, sneak your head past the freakin feds. Freeze it, defreeze it, wrap it up when it′s winter,
Enter your crib and leave it under the tree in December. Whose gift is this? Picture your fam's get together, with your kids unwrapping their dead dad′s head at christmas dinner. You can't remember, but you fucked with me once at the grocery store... Ummm... a couple of months back.
You stepped on my feet without a damn apology.
I should have probably knocked you to sleep with your bag of broccoli.
But I plotted in silence to get shit over with properly, clocked you in a lonely alley where I knew no one was watching me.
What d′you mean, I'm a motherfuckin psycho?
Cause I got a big pair of balls and I′m a bit paranoid? Bitch men avoid con ict when annoyed,
but I'm making plenty noise with these big metal toys: Click Blaow! How you like me now? Pipe shit down.
Or I'ma nd an ice-pick and you′ll get your eyes picked out. The y shit that I spit′s foul.
I'm ′bout to beat you with this mic-stick, so drop the mic, sit down!
No te metes a mi lado
Porque te vas a llorar como un niño Payo no te ries a mi lado Que con mi cante te quito el sentido
Writer(s): Pierre Scarland, Adrien Hicks, Florian Billon, Matthieu Gilbert Robert Michel Seignez, Paloma Clara Antonia Pradal, Mehdi Zitouna Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
