Cancion : A.V.E.R.A.G.E. Artista : Kazi Album : Blackmarket Seminar Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-average-de-kazi [Verse 1] I stand firm with the mic in my hand Calling out you phony niggers that be bitin' my man Keep it up you know I'm fed up Now it's time to go head up I guess I was born, naturally born To leave you in awe Calling out the card you best go get it reformed [? ] Don't try to innovate - wait! You still won't sound great Talking 'bout you got a new style how you diggin' my crates Well uh, I'm here to tell you that I'm busting your bubble Give me some hot water, or should I say some lyrical trouble There's the door, see your way out talkin bout you play a pussy Time after time I caught your bluff you need to quit Just chill - come on I know your next move When my troops get together it's like [?] goove I proof a point, make some stance in this hip-hop claim Staying true to the roots, more elements to comprehend You still dont get it, reality is a must [Chorus] (Cuts) How many like you must emcee when you're far below A.V.E.R.A.G.E It's like niggers ain't hungry no more What's the deal? Keep it ill! (Cuts) Who will use wits to be a remainder? (Cuts) How many like you must emcee when you're far below A.V.E.R.A.G.E It's like niggers ain't hungry no more Get it together 'Cause sooner or later (Cuts) Who will use wits to be a remainder? [Verse 2] Ayo my suicidal team use prevent defense I'm in your area causin' pain and repent Can't stand MCs that don't equal to nothin' Come on you're frontin' Rhyme against us, it's like whoopin' I stay blunted while my rhymes get charged While your bidness out there frontin, give it up the dyin' cause Get off that! The took you livin' mad foul With your phony-ass rendition on how you freestyle, yo No, skills you lack the definition I've risen Threw out the wack shit that you giving Do your vocal throat delivery be so so A verbal chokehold upon your crew because you're aweful Change your voc because we're coming for your throat Erase what you wrote, 'cause mentally you can't cope Wastin' time with no motivation Scared to bust the microphone with innovation I know your type you're strictly up for the cash In this underground industry you just won't last I said you just won't last [Chorus] ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================