Masta

Tha Movement & Anonymouz & POETIK & SMV & King Kapisi & MC Arme & Kas Tha Feelstyle & Mareko - Rap, New Zealand (Aotearoa)
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[Interlude: Announcers] The greatest superstars in history We demand to know whose corner you're gonna be in You've made 'em wait and line up, let's tell 'em now We've only got one thing to say [Intro] Fuck these other guys, man! [?] [?] [?] C'mon, you bitch! [?], let's go, let's go! [Verse 1: Tha Movement] This that [?] fresh out the [?] Strictly for these youngins talkin' 'bout they from the gutter Thought of bein' lit but never sparked like a [?] Busy trappin' on these songs but never sold a [?] [?] microphone, [?] all your speakers Move with the bars, always comin' off the [?] Call all my usos, sippin' [?] on the [?] The [?] Samoa and we here to kill 'em all [Verse 2: Poetik] While I overloadin' crimes off that [?] When assassin, when a rapper clap your entire crew Like you owe me due payment, bitch, where's my money? Swamp area Apia, we stay gunner With a hundred usos on deck, we in the street That's what separate you from me, you're industry Throwin' out lies like I'm throwin' Qur'ans Bring 'em down to their knees then I send them to God, c'mon [Chorus: MC Arme] [?] [?] (yeah!) [?] ([?]) [?] (ahhh!) [?] (ooh!) [?] ([?]!) [?] [?] [Post-Chorus] [?] Fuck you say, [?] Oh, damn! Move along, [?] Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Ayy [Verse 3: ] I ain't said [?], uce Drink up and let the good times roll [?], listen ("Smell like [?], taste like chicken!") Ha, [?] flow and a can of dope A couple lines of Panadol and then we hit the road Now back to the lecture at hand Army [?], [?] and [?], yeah [Verse 4: SMV] [?] Shots to you, shots to your [?] and [?] We got that [?] mentality, [?] [?] (uh-huh) Samoan hip hop worldwide is still my motto (true!) See the force, Samoa [?] (like there's no tomorrow) [?] ([?]) [?] [Chorus: MC Arme] [?] [?] (yeah!) [?] ([?]) [?] (ahhh!) [?] (ooh!) [?] ([?]!) [?] [?] [Post Chorus] [?] [?] Yeah, aight, just tell him, mate Yeah, you say the [?] but fuckin' can't get it in, mate [Verse 5: ] Uh, my bad it ain't [?] Style's so big that they tryna duplicate 'em Like bonafide afro comb, [?] If you wanna step, *ching*, fasioti, heh Out the jungle like the '91 [?] Sippin' on that [?] and he still never stumble (nah) [?] deceiver [?] like your uncle Then I [?] like a royal rumble [Verse 6: ] Ooh, ah-la on [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] like the Samoan king, justice [?] [?] [Chorus: MC Arme] [?] [?] (yeah!) [?] ([?]) [?] (ahhh!) [?] (ooh!) [?] ([?]!) [?] [?] [Outro] Peace out! [?] [?] [?] [?], what the [?]
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Credits
- Writers
- Kas Tha Feelstyle
- Mareko
- MC Arme
- King Kapisi
- SMV
- POETIK
- Tha Movement (NZ)