Bagabontii '24 (feat. Macanache) - BMC

[KRS-One 'Sound Of Da Police':] "Whoop whoop whoop" [Verse 1: Torae] Yo, this be unorthodox Dunn awesome ock Niggas ain't on they job Dumb off the clock I'm all on my watch Y'all all have to watch How I made niggas run into a halt and stop Hot Scorchin' mic devices Nice since, Morgan Freeman got his driver's license Niggas bars aight, but really that hype shit Is Torae, Phonte, Big Pooh and Khrysis Whoop whoop is the sound of the po po But the sound of my vocals, sound like a choke hold All over these so called Niggas that's so dope Nigga you about as hot as a snow cone (You so gone) Your monic is monic go way about your head like yamakas I'm fire everyday like it's Chanukah Thermometer monitor Meteoric measurer barometer Rhymin' niggas don't wanna follow, huh The Donald Goines of flowin' Cause when I pen it, I go when I'm heartless/Hart less Like the brothers of Owen I already got it done I'm just keepin' it goin' This is grown folk talk Youngin' speak when you spoken Hopin' the hopeless note these bars that I wrote If you devote your focus you could come as dope as this This track's atrocious The verses too Cause we got Khrysis on the board like he's surfin' dude [Talking: Phonte] Yeah, it's Little Brother. My nigga Khrysis on the beat. My nigga Tor. Let's show these niggas what MCin' sounds like man. [Phonte:] Ayo, get on the mic spit a couple of verses Make niggas give it up like "What the fuck is my purpose? Cause he's such an elaborate wordsmith." Phon-teezy Spit greezy like a bucket of churches Three piece These streets wanna see what I'm workin' with So you Ringling niggas can stop that Circus shit Y'all got hip hop soundin' like kids-bop So I'm gonna murk these tracks like Berkowitz The Son Of Samuel, watch me surface with A new rhyme that make y'all wack niggas call time out Let's talk real shit If you can't feel this You sniffin' that Lohan or smokin' that Winehouse I'm on the grind now Just tryin' to find out If y'all niggas really gonna waste your time Takin' shots at Phonte, wastin' all your rhymes Wanna step to the kid, you done lost your mind I'll do your school of thought like Columbine Can't stay there in Virginia Tech all combined I'm a Reservoir Dog like? Tell the truth when most niggas will hardly drop When I roll through the borough they say, "Phonte home." When I spit that hard shit they say, "Phonte wrong." Sang a hook, they be like, "Uww, that's Phonte's song." 24 bars, it's over nigga, Phonte gone Like uh uh on [Verse 3: Big Pooh] Hear ye hear ye, come one come all Niggas pray and pray on my downfall I can get knocked down, be back tomorrow Pooh still looks fresh, no scrapes or scars Get on my Suge Knight, puff on a cigar Or my Tracy Chapman, this is my guitar And my best so far, continues to be light years and your sub par Like if we both box, with me you couldn't spar Be who you are, that's lame my nig I'm a be who I am, won't change for shit Greatest in my hands with a hell of a grip Don't quit your day job, that's a hell of a tip Kind of funny finding you on mine, don't trip I write rhymes daily Records come yearly Got to make sure all my people gon' hear me Told y'all sincerely, I won't quit Triumph in my words, every line I spit Jim Crow wack niggas, to the back you sit It's Rapper Big Pooh, small minds don't fit Tell 'em H.O.J. is the crew I'm with Bull City down here, better come meet quick Even on black ice, won't see me slip Put the pressure on niggas, make 'em all submit What what what

Я должен много сделать, чтоб еще стать взрослее! Осознать кто и где я, чтоб еще стать взрослее! Я должен много сделать, чтоб еще стать взрослее Осознать кто и где я, чтоб еще стать взрослее! Говорю себе подумай, подумай Матвей! Я говорю себе: " Не надо! Не надо! Не пей! ", Но меня все эти бары тянут, и тянут на мель. Беру бутылку под руку, подругу в свою постель, Мой заколок не танцуется, но и я на месте. Просит какая-то дама, в стакане Егермейстер, Я должен много сделать, чтобы обогнать свою тень, Поэтому работаю 24/7! Мой мир - одиссея, как белка в колесе я, И тут и там вокруг меня везде одно веселье. Пениться ночь и да дни, и не пылится все до былин. Круглые сутки работать, чтобы покорить свой Олимп. Да, да я крут блин, у меня ведь груды боли, Меня сжег, прикованный утром солодом, утром кованный. Да, да я крут от боли! Я к-процентов на сто, поэтому работаю, Вечно в режиме нон стоп! Я должен много сделать, чтоб еще стать взрослее! Осознать кто и где я, чтоб еще стать взрослее! Я должен много сделать, чтоб еще стать взрослее Осознать кто и где я, чтоб еще стать взрослее! Я говорю себе Игорь подумай! Юбилей скоро, стань взрослее! Я помню сука целовала мои губы, Я просыпаюсь и виню себя! Где я? Я просыпаюсь и виню себя! Где я? Снова новый день - меня нет нигде! Я снова без идей! Их нет нигде! Много людей, но они не те! Я с Помпеем! К Новому Году неделя, Мы седеем, а время летит все быстрее. А время летит все быстрее, догоняя пишу куплеты, Не спешу - я спешить не умею! Как видите я переждал конец света! Мы спали тысячи ночей и ты тысячи ночей бессонных, Я ставил подпись на чек, тысячи на чеках на отдых! Не вини себя! Нет! Не вини себя! Нет! Не вини и работай! Но любой понедельник для нас - это начало субботы. Я должен много сделать, чтоб еще стать взрослее! Осознать кто и где я, чтоб еще стать взрослее! Я должен много сделать, чтоб еще стать взрослее Осознать кто и где я, чтоб еще стать взрослее!

24 they come they go I've been in it for a minute that's just how it goes 24's that's all I know I been planting all my seeds watch the garden grow My day to day consists of love, even when the sky's gray I assist the dub But this ain't where I'm supposed to be So I'm focused on things mean the most to me I be rockin and rollin I'm living like I'm solving these riddles Never writing down the rhyme man it's all mental Poured a cup a coffee with this instrumental Man I ground up the beans, and I brewed a kettle I never settle the pedal to the metal For the floss, three a flower petal, no dental Gotta new life lease I ain't talking bout a rental New wifey I ain't talkin incidental Used be the worst, put her first, treat me like a nurse Drive before I met her had me feelin like a hearse Reverb was needed, returned the demons Reverb depleted had me feelin like I'm cursed Now I live in solidarity you in a parody Paraplegic could beat ya we compete there's never parity For clarity, no hardball it's charity Lonely in this lane I'm in, Diane marry me 24 they come they go I've been in it for a minute that's just how it goes 24's that's all I know I been planting all my seeds watch the garden grow My day to day consists of love, even when the sky's gray I assist the dub But this ain't where I'm supposed to be So I'm focused on things mean the most to me Melancholy mellow mood, never rude Sipping on this medical, tryna do the opposite the devil do Why you wanna go to hell yelling for the heaven fool Man no appeal, selling all that's credible I'm off that, feelin nice Enjoying a vice, my advice for the poltergeist Put down the device that divides like a blown up heist Only layup on it raw like a roll of rice Foreign flights, imported product pourin preparing ice On the rocks, shuffaling dealin throwing a pair a dice Every inch of the country looking like paradise My demise a pair of thighs, a pretty pair of eyes Paradigm's a pair of dimes and a couple singles There in time, I spit a line, her stomach tingle This girl a mine, she super fine, she multi lingual I'm next line just like a buncha Pringles A humble guy tryna get a piece a pie Peace of mind, knowing that the freedom a degree of lie Only when you realize back it up, realign Redefine, meaning when you dreamin DMT inside And movin shakin spin and wind No escaping this a grind Bet I'm workin overtime Prone to shapin hella minds, yeah what I'm coming from the throne yeah 24 they come they go I've been in it for a minute that's just how it goes 24's that's all I know I been planting all my seeds watch the garden grow My day to day consists of love, even when the sky's gray I assist the dub But this ain't where I'm supposed to be So I'm focused on things mean the most to me Ah man That's why it means the most to me That's why it means the most to me

Girl, don't hide that pussy You should be the type to provide that pussy And let a thug hit it You ain't gotta get dressed or do your hair Girl, I got 24 hours, 24 hours Its just me and you I got 24 hours, 24 hours, 24 hours You won't have nothin' on For 24 hours Yeah, you would look good with no make-up on Sex, sex in the morning You ain't no good girl, good girl, you a bad girl You ain't no side chick, you know you fine (You a thickie wit'cho cute ass) I know everywhere you tired Fuck then get some sleep Wake up and do it all again! Girl, don't hide that pussy You should be the type to provide that pussy And let a thug hit it You ain't gotta get dressed or do your hair Girl, I got 24 hours, 24 hours Its just me and you I got 24 hours, 24 hours, 24 hours You won't have nothin' on For 24 hours Walking around, combing your hair And you know that I want it right here, yeah, yeah! Catch you out you can clean it up Yeah, lay you out on that couch You know you fine (you fine) Got long hair and don't care I know everywhere you tired Fuck then get some sleep Wake up and do it again! Girl, don't hide that pussy You should be the type to provide that pussy And let a thug hit it You ain't gotta get dressed or do your hair Girl, I got 24 hours, 24 hours Its just me and you I got 24 hours, 24 hours, 24 hours You won't have nothin' on For 24 hours 24/7 like the Waffle House Three cell phones, still nothin' to talk about Might pull your girl with the head nod I used to off white like egg nog My baby momma better than these R&B hoes Towel on the floor, looking through the peep hole I ask them who is it, they say room service Give me one minute, she gettin her womb service! (Damn!) South side nigga on the West Side Still got a whole closet full of reptiles The nigga ain't hard, he a reptile And I just beat it up I need a hand towel (Ooh!) Girl, don't hide that pussy You should be the type to provide that pussy And let a thug hit it You ain't gotta get dressed or do your hair Girl, I got 24 hours, 24 hours Its just me and you I got 24 hours, 24 hours, 24 hours You won't have nothin' on For 24 hours