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  • Majid:

    I got the recipe to be the greatest mc you see

    My tongue is sword my ammunition the vocabulary

    I'm the type you just sit back and listen

    when I've heard enough of your shit

    I take your mind to prison

    cause when I drop my poetry everybody gets frantic

    I put you down bitch like the ice did Titanic

    I handle this ruff rugged and raw

    I do a lot of crazy shit cause I like to explore

    take things to a limit that's definitely unheard

    watch your speakers as the air gets filled with verbs

    hit the curb cause you getting something you don't deserve

    ugly as a mother fucker like the singer from the Verve

    Todos me miran reconocen este estilo

    siempre en espaol en la cima yo estoy fijo

    latino orgulloso con formulas que complican

    tu formula de pensar sin saber que significan

    representar es fundamental, es algo que siempre hago

    pase lo que pase tengo outland por mi lado

    ven conmigo y djame ensearte el camino

    y descifrarte las entraas

    de este laberinto formado con palabras

    soy representante de un sonido

    que queda para la historia

    clavado en tu memoria

    personaje carismtico, como Napolen

    discantar estos versos es mi profesin

    Acorn:

    I come right-n-exact with a mighty impact

    The name is Acorn

    Blasting off roofs when I brainstorm

    Don't stay calm

    Never forget it, kid, prospects are limitless

    pathetic kids, y'all careers are as short as a minute is

    Let it be dark for a minute,

    when I kick yo ass it'll spark in it,

    You'll never receive a medallion with a mic carved in it,

    often it is cats like you I feed my rancor with

    You shouldn't have been a poet, but a dancer, kid

    The only things bugging me be the eternal Qs,

    so now I search for tools that make fire,

    so I can be burning crews, at first I chew

    ya nerves in two, then I turn into

    a pyromaniac and serve ya crew wit hell

    till they desert in two, I bring out the worst in you,

    make you turn baby like some perverts do,

    I'll keep being annoying till the earth is thru breathing

    and Armageddon comes bursting thru,

    Outland and A make you run home early like if you had

    a curfew... WHUT!

    Me dhashatkard

    Jab phi kareeb na hona bekhabarr

    Warna kalam karrde ka je sultan tera sarr

    Tu mujhse darr

    Na larna warna kaat doon ka teri jarr

    Kacha jobake tujhe phaink do ka

    Waqas ali se na le banga

    Tu guli ka lafanga me hoon jadookarr

    Eik nazar se tujhe na raib kia


  • To mera naam waqas nahi

    Tere baas sans nahi pyas nahi

    Mere saat jang karne ke liye tere baas hatiyarr nahi

    Abey tu sonn

    Tu ga nahi sakta mere gunn

    Mujh chasa banna chata hai kute tu hoga tunn

    Dekho zara eik baat zara bata tu hai kia shay

    Janta nahi ke dhashatkard hoon me

    Eik rhalat nazar se mujhe dekh me tujhe jala doon

    Ye bata doon ke mei hoon wo kala jadoon

    Harr eik jang ki bazi mei me tujhe hara doon

    Zindagi ke bare me eik do cheeze tujhe bata doon

    (Translated)

    I'm a terrorist

    Whenever you near

    Don't be unaware

    Or this sultan cutll cut your head of

    Be afraid don't step or I'll separate you from your roots

    Eat you raw and spit you out

    Waqas ali is not the one to mess with

    You just a street punk

    And I'm a magician

    If I don't make you vanish with one stare then change my name

    You ain't got the breath it takes

    You ain't got thirst it takes

    To go to war with me you ain't got the weapon it takes

    Yo listen you cant sing my song

    Wanna be just like me you must be high

    Look at yourself then tell me what you worth

    Did you forget I'm a terrorist

    One wrong look and youll burn

    Letting you that I am what you call black magic

    In every single battle youll loose

    Letting you know a thing or two about life

    Jokeren:

    Nr jeg kaster mit dub op s rynkes der p nsen af mcer

    Der har svrt ved at kapere en hvid kngt der kaster wer

    Men i 94 var vi ved at producere

    For Mack 10 og MC Ren og kan du se hvor jeg vil hen

    Vi lavede Westside Slaughta House med Cube og WC

    Og nr jeg hlder l ud er det for Ben og Eazy-E

    Og nr jeg glor ondt p din ho og rber get the fuck out

    Tnker jeg p Gangsta Dresta, Compton Crips og B.G. KnockOut

    Nr jeg str op i boksen p et track med Outlandish

    Tnker jeg p min lokale diners tuna melt sandwich

    (mon ikke jeg gr)

    S lad vr at spille dum kngt for nu kender du the deal

    & du har hrt det fra Den Gale AKA Madness 4 RealI be the great Dane

    Half moro - half Viking

    Faithful slave of GOD

    He my only heart I gave

    Riding like a storm

    Crossing the sea to the jungle of N.Y.

    With my sable attached to the 5 mics on my back right

    Paying dues second generation bout to present the newest trend

    Illest form representing hip hop thru the millennium

    And then some extra large legendary like biggie smalls

    Leave my sable by his grave

    El moro salutes the greatest one Puntuación:
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