Joto - The way of me

Joto - The way of me

yo, jag slängde ihop en text på engelska ganska snabbt... Läse den och kommenstera gärna... peace...



Intro:
Yo, cant you feel the flow, here you go, a song to all wannabes on whoa,
you call yourself mc´s hoes, Feel bombed, when im kicking this song... shiea...
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Verse:
I am droppin lines, I´m droppin rhymes//
I am not lyi´n, when I am saying it twice//
Fuck whoa wannabes that are complaining, aight//
I´ve won the fight, dont think about battle me right//
I´ve been rhyming in a pair of months//
I´m getting good at making sounds through my throat//
My name is Joto aight and do not forget it//
Put the name in your head, if you forget you´ll regret it//
I am a member of the Swedish Tayo crew//
Beef us and we will crush you, like fleppo2 did to paraplu//
I hate you, He hates you, She hates you, You must be fake you//
Stand against me, you´ll fight me and I will probably take you//
Your mama joke´s they are so fucking irritating//
You say you rap good? It is me you are imitating//
Just singing and waiting, what´s wrong with you?//
You´ll regret you lied to me, now on I will probably diss you//
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Chorus:
You can not compare yourself with me, cheater//
Walk in my way and will probably leave you, beated//
You aint a threat to me, you see, you do not wanna battle me//
This is the way of me, you are wack and my style is fat´n´G//

You can not compare yourself with me, cheater//
Walk in my way and will probably leave you, beated//
You aint a threat to me, you see, you do not wanna battle me//
This is the way of me, you are wack and my style is fat´n´G//
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Verse:
Dont call yourself dope, cuz from you it is a bad joke//
I float like a butterfly and rhymes like Ali G, dawg//
If you think you are gangsta dawg, the look up at me//
I punch you in your face like the fucking Muhammad Ali//

You are my punchsack, I hit you for your lunchpack//
Call me a psycho and you´ll be beaten like I were a murdah//
Come on bitch do you have the skills?//
Do you got the power or are you wack like bill in kill bill//

I got licence to kill and you are my next victim//
Pointin at your head with my rhymes like they would hit´him//
We in Tayo crew, are chillin, killin, rappin and fillin empty spaces//
I got great lyrics, I am one of very few aces//

Nobody have never seen such a great talent, they havn´t//
Kicking Mc´s like they were rabbits, and shattered//
And when the phone rings, I answer it with two words//
Fuck you phone and I say it only when it is two nerds//
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Chorus:
You can not compare yourself with me, cheater//
Walk in my way and will probably leave you, beated//
You aint a threat to me, you see, you do not wanna battle me//
This is the way of me, you are wack and my style is fat´n´G//

You can not compare yourself with me, cheater//
Walk in my way and will probably leave you, beated//
You aint a threat to me, you see, you do not wanna battle me//
This is the way of me, you are wack and my style is fat´n´G//
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