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Blazin' Squad – Uproar lyrics
[Chorus:]
Everywhere we go uproar
When you see us in the club on tour uproar
We get we spit we go uproar
We're runnin up the zones.. Uproar
Are to the B in the pourin rain
Eyes blood shot + clothes blood stained
Edge draws near but I don't complain
M-I-C that's my domain
Bun mcs like prok chow main
Watch them fry sippin on champagne
Star of lyrica must maintain
Baman lyrics flow thru my veins
Yo cha can't make that my stata
I'm a lyrical 2 die, my name iz sniper
Gonna spit on the rhytm like a drak warior
Leadin the way I'm a navigator like uproar
Whos that man sniper?
With the tn preps and the schott jumpa
White viser, the coppa red top
With the deep blue avis + the sea light va
Stop coz my flow is too slow
Any flows a beating + bringin the tempos
As a beepin + the greatin the heating the next, Hoes
Yo coz we can beat control
Listen coz it's the way that we play keepin bitches at bay
What's my name at the end ov the day
Yo F-L-A-V-A
You wanna lace the track
You wanna place
[Chorus:]
You wanna rap like me
Chat like me
Sound like me
Ride M-I-C like me
H double O D
When my low batty
K (live 2day) N Z I E
You wanna test me
Vex me
Come try step to we
Too dangerous
Too high za dust
To the rhythm and a blaze
Kenzie but the sounds of the darkest darkest mc
Mcs when I step to this
Step to that step 2 that
Who's that baman wiv the lyrical chat
That me are double E pa
Showin you the way 2 the day
When you gonna make the money
Gonna get the pay
Blazin squad we neva fade away
In the time and the place
Blazin up a uproar in your face
Turnin up the bass neva goina solve the case
So everything we do is uproar (uproar)
And everywhere we go is hardcore (hardcore)
So don't test me on the m-i-c
Coz you kno we gonna do it more
Hear that what what what what's that?
That's phat check check check that
Tommy b upon the slip
Slip that check that
That's phat way back
Selecta [girl chatting on the phone]
[Chorus:]
I've told You that you werent ready
But you never believed
That a 10 man klik could whip these typa choons
To the table can you test these flows?
Never
Everywhere we go uproar
When you see us in the club on tour uproar
We get we spit we go uproar
We're runnin up the zones.. Uproar
Are to the B in the pourin rain
Eyes blood shot + clothes blood stained
Edge draws near but I don't complain
M-I-C that's my domain
Bun mcs like prok chow main
Watch them fry sippin on champagne
Star of lyrica must maintain
Baman lyrics flow thru my veins
Yo cha can't make that my stata
I'm a lyrical 2 die, my name iz sniper
Gonna spit on the rhytm like a drak warior
Leadin the way I'm a navigator like uproar
Whos that man sniper?
With the tn preps and the schott jumpa
White viser, the coppa red top
With the deep blue avis + the sea light va
Stop coz my flow is too slow
Any flows a beating + bringin the tempos
As a beepin + the greatin the heating the next, Hoes
Yo coz we can beat control
Listen coz it's the way that we play keepin bitches at bay
What's my name at the end ov the day
Yo F-L-A-V-A
You wanna lace the track
You wanna place
[Chorus:]
You wanna rap like me
Chat like me
Sound like me
Ride M-I-C like me
H double O D
When my low batty
K (live 2day) N Z I E
You wanna test me
Vex me
Come try step to we
Too dangerous
Too high za dust
To the rhythm and a blaze
Kenzie but the sounds of the darkest darkest mc
Mcs when I step to this
Step to that step 2 that
Who's that baman wiv the lyrical chat
That me are double E pa
Showin you the way 2 the day
When you gonna make the money
Gonna get the pay
Blazin squad we neva fade away
In the time and the place
Blazin up a uproar in your face
Turnin up the bass neva goina solve the case
So everything we do is uproar (uproar)
And everywhere we go is hardcore (hardcore)
So don't test me on the m-i-c
Coz you kno we gonna do it more
Hear that what what what what's that?
That's phat check check check that
Tommy b upon the slip
Slip that check that
That's phat way back
Selecta [girl chatting on the phone]
[Chorus:]
I've told You that you werent ready
But you never believed
That a 10 man klik could whip these typa choons
To the table can you test these flows?
Never
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