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[Lyrics for ”We Got Rimes”]
[Intro: Shi 360] Yo Yo, yo Some Haitian Mediterranean shit For your ass SHI, OD Yo
[Verse 1: Shi 360] I drop rhymes of intelligence Spit them with eloquence SHI verbalize, analyze every consequence Deadly deliveries Poison your residence Madleys and similes Like dirty governments No tolerance! So if you want a battle gents? From the first bar, I had you shitting in your pants And now we’re opponents in events, still display incompetence And if they can’t get it done, I call it verbal impotence I spit condense, intense styles remains immense How the fuck you gonna try to disregard the evidence? You wanna take a chance? I got rimes to break your plans All the futile attempts, they could never stand a chance and I commence Bring this lyrical deliverance so even think another challenge is a false pretense ’cause from the past to the future impose my presence When I cripple your mind, sodomize your innocence
[Chorus: Shi 360 & Obscure Disorder] We got rhymes Rhymes for days and rhymes for nights Rhymes for weeks and rhymes for mics We got rhymes Rhymes for rides and rhymes for clubs Rhymes for chase and rhymes for thugs We got rhymes So you know we always spit it correct Spit it and check, respect or spit it and wreck We got rhymes When its over, yeah, you’ll know who’s got bars We got rhymes We’re supreme, hold it down with Obscure We hold it down, yo
[Verse 2: Sagopa Kajmer] Rap’imin alaturkalığı nedense kimine batar Asılsız şen şakrak nakaratlar, şarkılarında ip atlar Bu tip Hip-Hop, Big-Bad trip yapar Yan etkilerine inadına ben panzehir arar, Kuvvetmira sunar (Yeah) Densizlik boğazımı kes, ağzımı bantla kapat Haydi geç karşıma, adam akıllı iki dize sen patlat İbreme ulaşman zaman alır, evde otur, kıçı büyüt, rakı hazır Tanrı misafirim Shi ve Obscure Disorder Zelil köpek sana mı havladı? Hanginiz bu piste havlu attı? Top10 zihniyetlerin kökünü kurutun, peçeleyin kusurlarınızı Orostopolluk bolluğunda bön mü kaldı? Sagopa daldı temaya bodoslama Prosedür yok, sarî bir muhribim Adıma bir anıt dikin, adımı altına yazmayın Niyetin artı art eşit sanat, art niyetle suçladın Be ödlek ördek yaz da görelim, kim sefildi kağıda karşı? Aşık liseli serseri, seneler önce geçtim ben o dersleri En gerekli sözler engerek yılanlarına karşı harpleri Sentetik hayallerinde sen tetiksin kendine Kıçın köprü karşısı, ve bak (Bak) Bu kuş bakışı manzaran senin Her taraf darmadağınık toplu insan baskısı Ben ömürden silemedim, Rap Rabb’ın kadere yazgısı Pikaplarıydı Mic’ın çalgısı
[Chorus: Shi 360 & Obscure Disorder] We got rhymes Rhymes for days and rhymes for nights Rhymes for weeks and rhymes for mics We got rhymes Rhymes for rides and rhymes for clubs Rhymes for chase and rhymes for thugs We got rhymes So you know we always spit it correct Spit it and check, respect or spit it and wreck We got rhymes When its over, yeah, you’ll know who’s got bars We got rhymes We’re supreme, hold it down with Obscure We hold it down, yo
[Verse 3: Obscure Disorder] I dropcast like I hold ’em all Aye, yo, crack it and open ’em You whack and you know it done Black belly holding up Chiefs soak ’em up Soldier rest knees, sourvenir Your beeps are chocking up Like the all we crocodiles He is scoping us? [Deca?], Imma stacking mouth was Straight up and downwards [Doh?], This is our Soon enough y’all are Suit ’em up hour All these sunburn Put the beat louder Your chick, what about her? Bitch, yeah, pludder Sex in the mouth first Left in an outburst Flex to the left quick Necklace are all fake Hand-lace you back here Left in my style [hair?] Sure, if you use a Saint Day Hit ’em off with a round-kick It’s payday Take it by a disease, shit, like spear ribs on hot sunday I rest a day Stay pretend everything’s okay I run my way
[Chorus: Shi 360 & Obscure Disorder] We got rhymes Rhymes for days and rhymes for nights Rhymes for weeks and rhymes for mics We got rhymes Rhymes for rides and rhymes for clubs Rhymes for chase and rhymes for thugs We got rhymes So you know we always spit it correct Spit it and check, respect or spit it and wreck We got rhymes When its over, yeah, you’ll know who’s got bars We got rhymes We’re supreme, hold it down with Obscure We hold it down, yo We hold it down, down, down, down
