Linkin Park - Dolla tekst piosenki

Yah

Like that y'all

Uh huh

Like...that

Fort minor, sob

Yah

Like this..listen


Mike- attention please

I only need a second

To make a mental impression directly on any record so

Gimme space to move, room to prove i'm stupid with the p's and q's

Ladies and gentlemen i'm sendin' you bendin'

Pretendin' the pen is a needle i'm injectin' the venom

And i'll be damned if i let another man get to me

I'll bruise you with a shoe to the family jewelry

I'm back with fury attack quickly

Sick with a bic pen all up in your shit man

Ya never knew the flow was sick as this (bitch listen)

And now i'm lettin' you know

Gotta grip on these tracks

That you wish you got

Gotta clique full of assholes, i kid you not

So when that mixtape's done and that album drops

Ryu and tak and me got it loaded and locked

Believe it


Ryu- you still breathin'? i'm cockin' and squeezin'

( ? ) nope, i don't give a fuck who sees it

Broad days sittin' sideways

Stuffed in a small cave for three fuckin' weeks 'til you reek like dog waste

Really, i put a punk in his place

Let's see if he freestyles with a pump in his face

Got somethin' to say? please. better keep it a secret

The streets got hideous ways of handin' him beef bits

So eat shit, hate it or love it

The underdogs on top

Gettin' faded tellin' people to suck it

Buckin' 'em down for real while you fuckin' around

I'm stuck in the house for months tryin to sharpen my skills

So how does it feel?

You maynes wanna claim my throne

You got a better chance gettin

Danny hayes on the phone

Good luck. i flame suckers 'til they're black and crispy

Sneakin' heat up in the club like a flask of whisky


Tak- i'm here to crack the roof in

You got a nice watch, but your raps are useless

You better cut the crap 'fore i snap some nooses

And leave you ( ? ) losin' on some afternoon sheee-it

I hit the streets with a (cake and batter?) for fun

Just to spit bleach in his face

It's lunchtime punk, open the face

Hit you with a punchline 'til you choke on your teeth

Catch me at the show rockin' in that tipsy mode

Like angels and demons unlockin' davinci's code

One drop in the (cannister?) people split the globe

Blowin' every planet to shit once i hit the road

You in the tight bitch, cut you with apathy

I'm on the night shift see i hustle like cassidy

So kick that shit sound and let the west coast see

One of the illest mayne

Ribkat from sob