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Chill Rob G - Текст песни Wild Pitch
Yo look, you're in my way, I'm tellin you to back up
 You think this is a game, so I'll commence to rack up
 Points like the pro that I know that I am
 Break on the mic, then go for the slam
 You can't slow me down, talk about stop me
 The best that you can do is try to copy
 The rhythm of the stylish on the Wild Pitch label
 I'm able to bust a fat cable
 Kids can't cope, you call it a rope
 Lookin straight in my face yet the image is kaleidoscope
 Due to the drugs you're takin your brain is fakin
 Stop and take note of the mistakes you're makin
 ( ? ) pebble
 Callin me brother but you're not on my level
 I'm too much in effect, too much self-respect
 I'm too live to ever drive my life to a wreck
 I break necks, cash checks, have sex and plex
 Do a battle in a flash then ask who's next
 I'm a survivor kickin liver than a Memorex
 Stompin out competition like Tyranosaurus Rex
 I'm master-educatin, you masturbatinChill Rob G - Wild Pitch - http://ru.motolyrics.com/chill-rob-g/wild-pitch-lyrics.html
 Traps for weak raps, you need to be slapped
 You suck ( ? ) your baseball cap
 From now on wear a beanie, stop chasin the genie
 I rather chase a cutie in a teenie bikini
 Sip Martinis on the rocks to keep it cold
 Then chase it down with a quart of Olde Gold
 The Chill will fill you with the weapon of wisdom
 I master creation, never plagiarism
 Offer me a blast, you must be jokin
 Let my posse find out, your butt will really be smokin
 This cat is courageous, outrageous, contagious
 Most DJ's say they can't wait to play this
 On a plate or platter made from wax
 You wanna hear me chit-chatter, then pay the tax
 Even on cassette I make suckers sweat
 And the wack are afraid of me cause I'm a threat
 Yes, you're all wet, caught up in my net
 But I'll let you go, there's no need to fret
 It's time to rewind, so go head, flick the switch
 It's fat, catch it - Wild Pitch











