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Trends Of Culture - "Off & On (Freestylin Mix)"
Lyrics to Off & On (Freestylin Mix) : (feat. Lord Finesse, Indego) [Intro: GrapeVine] Hear ye, hear ye, the gangs all here Trends of Culture, Indego and Lord Finesse Hit em up with some ol new stuff This shit you damn sure better put on your tape, you know what Im saying' So here we go, here we go now Uh, here we go, here we go now Uh, here we go, here we go now, uh Here we go, check it out [Verse 1: GrapeVine] Sucka duck, what the fuck, here I come, mouths shut My back gets large, and Im on hut hut hut hut Sever a group, whatever I do, this vocalist blows this The Mad Speaker in the Knicks this The 'cade' was made for me to get paid Dreds bred in the head with just a shade of the fade Begin the origin of musical material Originality originates the original Poet, you know it, and those who speak of poetries Who know of me the crazy be they say that I get dizzy With the style that youve been seeking And the words are spoken into the speaker so you hear just what Im speaking Next on the sex list To put the muzzle on a puzzle cause your bootys not Tetris The mics warm, so whos next to go on [Verse 2: Indego] What' Me slay ya, again witht the regemin From Trends, in plain English, Im here with my friends From Top 10, so baby dog, get ready to bend Sorry if I tend To get sorta, outta, order But I get open when I seek somebodys daughter Not doing what people taught her Right, me say me ready, hitting hard and heavy Sit upon da riddim man you know me stay steady Not enough time for all my lines Just had to make you know, Shakim is doing records And not doing crime [Verse 3: Lord Finesse] Check it out check it out You know how we gonna do it like this, check it out, bust it I get greater when my DJ slaps the fader I got shit thats slicker than Activator Finesse is running this, you dont want none of this Im putting wack motherfuckers on punishment Not the type to run a rhyme with the spring or summertime But niggas are gonna find they cant get none of mine So just max and shut ya trap You done said your rap, so break north and go ahead with that The man to thank, sharper than a shank So dont try to rank, you get spanked point blank MCs will get smashed in a flash Im far from a lazy ass, thats why Im clocking crazy cash The vigilante, my styles uncanny Fuck a Grammy, now girls hold on to your panties And check it, when it comes to sex I break records The game in a second, I send bitches home naked Gossip their head, me get played, that shit is dead Man listen, I cut bitches off like Con Ed So just chill, dont be offended If youre hype and act right, the shitll be splendid But if you cant compute, you wanna act all souped and be cute Then bitch you get the boot Its the mack of the year, so clap and cheer Cause its clear that Im here to end motherfuckers careers, yeah This is a world premier Now whos the first volunteer so I can bust ya ass and send ya outta here Lay down the laws for sure, I got the shoes to look for Kicking more info than a bookstore Lethal, gotta say peace to my people Suckers Ill beat you straight up, I wont cheat you Rap and riff tracks, kick swift and slick raps Get so funky make niggas go "Who is that'" Its like that and you dont quit [Verse 4: Nastee] Mr. Nastee, Im Mr. Nastee, check it out yall Im Mr. Nastee, I check it out yall Nigga what, you chump-ass MCs cant fuck with The Boogieman, brother Nastee, while M.O.L. is on the cut Styles are the way of the Trenda Skills keep the brothers open as a blender Bone new rhyme FLAIR, stare if you a swinger But beware cause I pack a nine millimeter And I got an itchy rhyme finger Brothers cant maintain So I flip, spit on the ground, and occaisionally grab my dick To emphasize that I get down, follow the flow Of te rugged bro, hoes is what Im into Off & On styles with the flavor shall I continue' Letting bird lays cause my fortes The freak when I speak but dont sweat the technique Nigga Nas is rather nice, dont you think' If you blink you might miss this, so nigga dont wink So dont move, let the crotch ripper hip ya to the trend Style, cause I can flow a wild child peep the flavor Nastee, wreck em, Nastee, check em Nastee, did everything but deck em But dont worry cause thats coming Nestle Crunch, take the mic [fades out] [ Off & On (Freestylin Mix) Lyrics ]
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