Hazn - Dumdirrilidum
Skrev en vers nu som blev rätt najs. Tyck till!
I'm sittin' in the lab, as usual, a quarter to midnight
Rhymin' and hypin', as if my bars was tight
Checkin' out the ladies, on the posters on my walls
Rap and porn formed me, I'm in the studio with my graal
And by graal I mean mic, check it, this is my delight
Growing up with hiphop, rhymin' and hypin' all night
I remember when 2pac died, and Biggie Smalls got shot
Ya'll was runnin' in diapers, waiting for The Spice Girls shit to drop
In -95 I heard the Wu, Raekwon made me write
Figured out it was to soon, and damn was I right
Started buying records, you know, that old school shit
From Grand Master Flash, to that Naughty By Nature click
Expanded my vocabulary, started dropping bombs
Like a preacher on coke, making my own songs
Never wanted no hype, never wanted no fame
Just wanna fill my pipe, and be a part of the game