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Lick The Balls (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Excuse me, i’m trying to earn a mere buck or two
A solemn rapper come in — and who the fuck are you?
Around this part of town with diamonds and your girl in fur
"i’m trying to enter in this rap contest you’re havin sir"
You’re kinda late "flat tire" well that’d do it cuz
Well alright, pay me now, and you’ll be at the hub
"i hope i don’t mess up, or run out of breath, or even brick"
Don’t worry hon you’re hittin em harder than a fuckin brick
"but what do you think van?" please, no one can serve us
"wish me luck dear, i’m scared and i’m nervous"
So who stands, who falls, who crowds the halls
This one the dj calls… lick the balls!

Now everytime i write dope raps they come vickin it
Now you know the title of this, so start lickin it
Lips kickin it, hey bitch, there is a brick in it
So when you think you’re prepared, i keep stickin it
Now here they come with a spike to fight, take it light
Now who the one you’re trying to be like with all your might
And anyone that attempted to remove me out the race
Best give me space before i fly in they fuckin face
Now raise that vocal, play that role around your local hoods
Don’t worry about a thing cause ricky rick is bringin home the goods
Who stands, who falls, who crowds the halls
This one the dj calls… lick the balls!

Now everything that come out your mouth, sound like it’s out of spite
I’m back on a mission and this time i’m gonna anchor right
That’s right, ads help, he’s improvin it
"thank gosh rick! we love the way you’re movin it"
Who’s hittin rough in eighty-eight i bet your momma knows
Backslap you all down like i were dominoes
Stun em all, come on y’all, give me a taste of life
Act trife, i’ll let my dog cold fuck ya wife
So be my friend and don’t pretend you will not be forgiven
You’re cleaning house up to the master, that’s how we both are livin
So who will stands, who falls, who crowds the halls
This one the dj calls… lick the balls!

Go vance wright! go rick! look at the style we bring
How come you cannot write a rap that will erase the king
The girls you watch are now entranced now when they see me slam
Shit on motherfuckers and i tell them who the fuck i am
My name is rick, but now you know who’s rulin it
Pump the world and the dj put the fuel in it
Come ride the dick and if you wanna know what is the word
Who write the baddest raps you and your boys have ever heard
I eat you up and give your girl a bowl of puppy chow
You understand alright? hello! i’m tryin to tell you now
Who stands, who falls, who crowds the halls
This one the dj calls… lick the balls!

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Lick The Balls (Letra)

Mad Skillz

Mad Skillz

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Mad skillz, nigga, i’m known to crush an mc or two
Niggas try to step and get reps, but who the fuck are you?
Around this part of town we are the niggas who don’t play
Supafriendz be the mens that are holding down va
Flatten niggas like tires, what i do with ‘em?
Get in their ass so they hype men when i get through with ‘em
Hope you don’t mess up cause on the mic i don’t slip
You playa hate, i show you how to eat a fucking brick
Danja, what you think? (please, no one can serve us)
Niggas popping shit get shook, scared, and nervous
Playa haters, this is for all of y’all
Nigga what, you can get these motherfucking nuts, lick the balls!

Now everytime i grab the mic you know i’m ripping it
Put your taste buds on the sack and start licking it
Quan’s taking a classic slick rick flipping it
Clowns could fuck around, i be spitting shit
Now here they come looking trife, you know how niggas bite
Sewing they assholes up, trying to keep they shit tight
Stay in your place, beats get blazed and laced
You’re wack, you deserved to get smacked right in your fucking face
Get your weight up, we do an mc should
Y’all niggas couldn’t sell a tape in your neighborhood
Got the gall to want to see a nigga fall
Try to keep it on the low, but while you down there yo, lick the balls!

Sucker ass mc’s, talking all this shit, niggas don’t want it, nawmean?

Mc’s get sliced, every fucking thing i say is nice
Swell it if you like, i put your ass on ice
That’s right, in va we be grooving shit
Put your ass in our way and we be moving it
Who’s getting done this year, nigga? i bet your crew knows
Cocking .44’s, sticking niggas for they school clothes
Shock the spot, shivers when i rock the stud mic
It’s aiight, get bone nigga, i cold fuck your wife
Friends super, from now to the fucking ending
Ain’t nothing sweet, mad deep is how we all living
So who stands gossiping behind the walls?
You can’t do shit for my motherfucking click, lick the balls!

Go mad skillz! give it to me! that’s what the hoes say
While you set, i put bets to blow your whole scene
Pulling dimes i don’t want, now that’s my game plan
Shit on motherfuckers and i tell ‘em who the fuck i am
My name is skillz and now you know who’s getting ill
Fuck the world for real, we bout these stacks of mils
Get off the dick, the shit talkers get served
"from where???" was the best album your ass ever heard
I eat you up and give your whole crew a bowl of puppy chow
Don’t say shit, bust you with a sign language freestyle
So those that hate me, guess what, i hate y’all
Y’all niggas can’t compare, don’t even come up for air, lick the balls!

Mmmm, what they taste like, nigga? *laughs*