Da Villa Lyrics

* corrections expected Oh...yeah...yeah (oh)...uh [Chorus] S Villa nigga Thats the crew when you rap Who? It's been a long time We shouldn't left you It's the S move Fresh and your best dude Spitin darts so nigga bring your vest too Villa nigga Thats the crew when you rap Who? It's been a long time We shouldn't left you It's the S move Fresh and your best dude Spitin darts so nigga bring your vest too [Verse 1] ...steped in the basement with Pete Quick, swift with the flow boy S to the V Hit a static in the records to dust in the B Grimy like the ghettos when it's pitch black in the streets Red alert nigga better beware, bring the heat Soul Suvivor comin through so it's asta la vie V.I.P. dog watch us just take it to the top Plus we so Detroit like Murphy was in Robocop Say we can't do a ?thang? game man we ain't suposed When I'm quick to return like I'm breakfast with the toast Villa in the spot tryin to gain and maintain (oh) Tryna erase you lames I'm most slapped in the game [Chorus] [Verse 2] Yeah yeah ...chop, retaliate ?you flee? with animal instinct Walk with aligator feet, talk like Keith through aley ? street Have a new crime sceene locked in my rhyme scheeme I'm plottin and blow, like watchin it disapearin bomb? Gone Bin-Laden I'm a vocal asassin my throath is a handgun When you think I'm chokein' I'm in motion to land one To get you open Basicly say facein' me Naw, your bones are gettin thrown to ?? you are Allow me brakein the bricks Whip ?? with my venom Split nosil from a ? ?? get rubber from the womens Lift ?? ?? And let the ?? forget it I'm well known to speak and heat in a minute Like I'm ?? to a cell phone Reachin' the limit Meet you in time? demise I flow with the entire glow of a diamond insides Let the fire blow from the canon I can win and I will And render my (pills/pears) still like a mechanic that builds And strip away nibble on simple pray Simple minded was ? silent when I rip on my mental rage Triple violent and flee from the scene hey I'm on your head like a wood and get traped You colapse in the guilotin blade Till your eyes is bigger then DMC's shades Not ?Valopy Grades? we 4.0 with the flow You see ?Aze? [Chorus] [Verse 3] Speak ghetto language for niggaz to hold Childish bubble-gum raps when I switch and turn gold I see the plaques on the wall bro we platinum status One verse is like a gauge and blow a nigga of the Atlas Man listen I brake them bad habbits for the pursuit of the green I gots to get the cabbage Me and my dudes, my man, we all savage Can't read the status quota your team, they all lavish Comin' outta the dark, I 'ndoubtably spark ironicly My sane mind sharp as James Bond part for Sean Connery The rhyme ?dasy, posess a treatures style bitch ? of my noun posibly shot ?your knee on the left? Cuff gat, criminal act, tuff rap Bust back like genital sex thats gushin with something that reaseabled the claps You dealin with a multiple manic, depressin and still in panic ?? ?? [Chorus]Pete Rock f/ Slum Village - Da Villa - http://motolyrics.com/pete-rock-f-slum-village/da-villa-lyrics.html