The Radar Remix inst - Marco Polo

The Radar Remix inst - Marco Polo

Альбом
The Radar 12"
Год
2007
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
241440

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The Radar Remix inst

Marco Polo

Out on the street roams William X-P poems

Describer of heat bones that put motherfuckers in deep zones

It’s classic, full biz Shaggy Boombastic

Flagship nigga with the shiny new classic

That outlasted most, host of the century

Chopping off domes like a big bowl of chimichurri

You’re now on a new adventure with P

Where I write and recite words intricately

Through the shuffle, the hustle and bustle I unruffle

Dudes' feathers, seeking out new endeavors

I rain from riding on the outside lane

All day on ‘em, even down South my name

Ring bells — on the head, on the reg

Pretty girls wanna pay, straight thunder

I stay stuntin', number stay under

The radar, the radar

This is Legendary P status, worldwide fame

X-Pro on the mountaintop, bird’s-eye aim

On the suckas, chuckas and jivers who ain’t as live as

I is, coming in at all shapes and sizes

Pretty puffed up industry clones is getting banned

Whenever I step it’s inside the jam

Bringing realty, paving the way like the D.O.T.

on ‘em

I beat ‘em, not having to join ‘em

It’s Wilhelm, always telling people how I feel, fam

Sharpening the skills and letting ‘em know

On a boulevard mission, I’m ready to go

Tip time any place, any area code

It’s that boss-like guy with the on point foresight

Hotter than Jallah but colder than the frostbite

Getting you so excited, call him the sure-shot star

Live comfortably, pa, under the radar

Please believe, kid, I tell you no floss, I go hard, it’s Pro Large

I hit ‘em with the iron no starch

Or priest, when Marco Polo doing the beats

It’s wildfire flavor, hang on to your seats

Still moving, the O.G.s and the little juvie-niles

Have ‘em straight wylin out in the als

In the stands, I speak so y’all can understand

This rapper cash in and at least a hundred

For the span, eternally feet planted firm-i-ly

L.I., B-K, Queens, state and Germany

Stance, lock clamps on ‘em all, on the mall, here today

For all y’alls who veered away from the righteous path

I’m here to school you with the staff on the ave

We handing out flicks and autographs

For the newbies, puffing doobies in the tinted-out car

I maintain under the radar

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