Machete by Kappatroys Lyrics
[Verso 1]
Uh
Tou a vir de machete
Chop chop, corto o beat
Killing this shit
Do UK até a 45
Protect yo neck
We movin like the army
Microphone tchek
Funky fresh o style è gnarly
Call me papi
Mamacita eu chego e rocko a party
Camuflado da cabeça aos pés
Com óculos da cartier
Godamn uh
Im nice like that
Mentalidade street
Tal e qual como o meu rap
K.A.P.P.A.T.R
O.Y.S
Im on my Shit B
You know i gotta stay Blessed
Da MS até a LS
Buddah heads spark lah
Mas se aparecerem os homens
Bounce bounce nigga fly
We praise JAH
His majesty haille sellasie
The lion and thе lamb
Upon the land we multiply
We a bun babylon
Burn babylon down
XSHIT forty fivе
We bring the underground sound
XSHIT forty five
We got the champion sound
Nobody skip a beat
When we come inna ya town
Yeah my style is quite Unique
Feel the heat barra a barra
Come yah see mi spit fyah
Big poppa don dara
[Sample]
[Verso 2]
Hahhhh os homens não querem ver o teu bolso thick
O meu ataque é galáctico
Como o real do figo
I'm on the move making moves
Tryna see some green
Pra encher o bolso de papel roxo
Com a cara da queen
A minha dream team
Sou eu, o boogie e o prem
Creme de la cream
You know the Knowledge Reign Supreme
Over nearly everyone
I kill the beat for fun
This is mind over matter
And My mind is like a gun
Bang bang i shot you down
Word is bond
You know we don’t play
My mind spray
Forty seven styles with the wordplay
36 chamber’s when i strike
With the deadly force
Five deadly venoms
When i rock on the microphone
Shots to your dome
Today we gonna feast
Killing everyone
In the belly of the beast
Jah kno we mek it big
Poetry gets deep
Dois oito quatro cinco
XSHiT we nevaa sleep
Uh
Tou a vir de machete
Chop chop, corto o beat
Killing this shit
Do UK até a 45
Protect yo neck
We movin like the army
Microphone tchek
Funky fresh o style è gnarly
Call me papi
Mamacita eu chego e rocko a party
Camuflado da cabeça aos pés
Com óculos da cartier
Godamn uh
Im nice like that
Mentalidade street
Tal e qual como o meu rap
K.A.P.P.A.T.R
O.Y.S
Im on my Shit B
You know i gotta stay Blessed
Da MS até a LS
Buddah heads spark lah
Mas se aparecerem os homens
Bounce bounce nigga fly
We praise JAH
His majesty haille sellasie
The lion and thе lamb
Upon the land we multiply
We a bun babylon
Burn babylon down
XSHIT forty fivе
We bring the underground sound
XSHIT forty five
We got the champion sound
Nobody skip a beat
When we come inna ya town
Yeah my style is quite Unique
Feel the heat barra a barra
Come yah see mi spit fyah
Big poppa don dara
[Sample]
[Verso 2]
Hahhhh os homens não querem ver o teu bolso thick
O meu ataque é galáctico
Como o real do figo
I'm on the move making moves
Tryna see some green
Pra encher o bolso de papel roxo
Com a cara da queen
A minha dream team
Sou eu, o boogie e o prem
Creme de la cream
You know the Knowledge Reign Supreme
Over nearly everyone
I kill the beat for fun
This is mind over matter
And My mind is like a gun
Bang bang i shot you down
Word is bond
You know we don’t play
My mind spray
Forty seven styles with the wordplay
36 chamber’s when i strike
With the deadly force
Five deadly venoms
When i rock on the microphone
Shots to your dome
Today we gonna feast
Killing everyone
In the belly of the beast
Jah kno we mek it big
Poetry gets deep
Dois oito quatro cinco
XSHiT we nevaa sleep