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The Wiseguys - Текст песни Who The Hell?
('tis fresh) 
la la la 
lalalalalala 
lala la la 
lalalalalalala 
I said it's fresh 
la la la la 
lalalalalala 
lala la la 
lalalalalalala 
the universe is my ? so I follow 
sit absorb upon the ernst & gallo 
baby the ? 
even ?? 
...cause the world be gettin darker 
weather is forecasted 
rapper who get blasted 
with thunder & lightning 
and everything that's frightnin' 
to the essence 'till I give 'em more 
8 million bessahs? 
they jealous overzealous 
this joint is for fellas, and the chickens, and the BJ's 
influential DJ's 
spark this 
set the fuckin' party like the NOS sys 
spike the party, like Bacardi in the punch 
no front 
hanging out in the ??? 
..before there was pop up in the op shop 
baby set the record 
straight up hip-hop 
it's sad but true 
but everytime I speak..... 
seems that ya fuckin style sounds weak 
I'm just trying to get the freak on 
ya'll we goin on a week long 
and on and on and on 52 to be exact 
ya know, I wrote the rhyme that broke the rapper's back 
I reign supreme devils ..?? 
100% straight up 
Bronx royalty 
when situations boil 
we'll see who's really loyal 
toil toil toil 2 4 7 3 6 5 
now that's all ya read 
but I'm ?? The Wiseguys - Who The Hell? - http://ru.motolyrics.com/the-wiseguys/who-the-hell-lyrics.html
the first time that ya cherry got burst 
since ?? 
........... 
...only in the mind of the beholder. 
Hooked up this beat w/ the mic. not w/ ? 
[Chorus] 
Who the hell are you? 
I am ID 
da S E N S E da S E N S E 
(repeat x3) 
Who the hell are you, who the hell are you 
I am ID 
da S E N S E 
the party's over here and if we over there then the party's over there 
got no time to spare 
lookin for da parties so I pack my own good vibes 
says ?? microphones 
now check it out 
???? 
no matter how much gold ya got 
I got da diamonds, da diamond mines, da diamond eyes 
to the point where everything I do is fuckin sly 
now 
crack viles 
they line da aisles where I'm from 
brothers get wild so they grab guns 
I stagger one, with my lyrical machete 
here's comes another one 
are ya ready are ya ready? 
'till I 
rock ya head ?? 
?? 
rumble from the bronx 
the people are fresha 
maintain under the pressure 
pick the M-I-C up 
MC ?? 
turn the heat up on every burner 
brother while I free ya 
the ? of my people 
so everything I'm able to shake is rated LETHAL 
the MC's and DJ's trying to get L 
flexin dolla bills but got no true skills 
no worry no power no fret and never doubt 
get the bounty like the brother Boba Fett then we out 
[chorus] 
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