Текст песни: 14th Song On The Album + перевод

Yeah… Kool Keith

My flow is cut even like Steve Harvey’s toupee

Ask Tech & Sway

Christmas all year long, I will ban Santa

I don’t care if you perform your first hit in the Copacabana

I study the weight class, watch 'em bite behind the neck

You gotta stick and move

Don’t let a gorilla get you against the ropes, with a banana

The same rappers hate my twist and turns

Awkward Uptown Bronx style, star vocals jab like Tommy Hearns

Extravagant lifestyle rap, only the poor people love it

Your refurbished talk is not my concern

Spray Polo cologne on you well

You don’t wanna step in the lobby when a professional check in the hotel

The 14th track on the album

The 14th track on the album

The 14th track on the album

Don’t let the trophies and awards fool you

With the wet behind your ears organziation, who’s gonna school you?

I’m a true inner city scout

With version talent that’s not ready, you’re gonna lose too

Waste a lot of distribution money

Another face on the magazine out of nowhere

Lookin retarded and funny

Two kids 19 years old with long sideburns

Look like my grandfather’s dad, fresh from go 'head and brag

Drop them same lyrics, a tough guy, I kill everybody Glock drag

In a garbage bag, wipe your buttcrack with a zig-zag

The 14th track on the album

The 14th track

The 14th track on the album

White tie affair, I ban your tux

You think you’re doin somethin eatin at the Grand Deluxe?

Your verses to me is worth 10 bucks

With a corny image that sucks

I pray heavy by the pond, I find those Donald Ducks

Who move in armored trucks

Uncircumcised cats with lame tracks

Got the nerve to press CD’s and try to go to wax

The 14th track on the album

The 14th track on the album

The 14th track on the album

The 14th track on the album, whassup J you did a good job

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