Snowgoons – It’s Yours

Snowgoons – It’s Yours Lyrics

Artist: Snowgoons
Song: It’s Yours

Verse one, verse two
I practice tae kwon do, nut-fu, and voodoo
See me, you ain’t got to feel me, just believe me
Riff raffs, I give you the heebie-jeebies

You be a memory just like The Bee Gees
Snap that neck blues, just like you’re Stevie
Wonder man, you been wonderin’
How I can whirlwind around the earth and bring the thunder in

Rain, hail, sleet, and snow
Yo, I catch fire like phosphorus
While I stomp these streets, I’m a hip hop colossus
I’ll need no brass knuckles for n#gg#s, I’ve got this

Won’t you pass me a mic so I can rock this
Now just listen to the rhyme and jot this
I came in the game wipin’ up the corner
Everybody don’t step up, they be a goner

Smoke emcees like Dutch Masters
Hit it faster, give me the mic, I bless you like a pastor
I’m on top of my game, I drive you insane
Take the wildest beat and make the sh#t seem tame

Nowadays, you either hot or you lame
I be the type of cat that straight hits your brain
The mathematical, El Lyrical
I be the type of emcee to burn you up with syllables

Like that, you know it’s like that
When I attack there ain’t an army that can strike back
It’s yours!
Would you want it? Would you want it?

If I had it would you want it? Well it’s yours
I’m the illest spitter ever to get it, ever to fit in
I grabbin’ a mic or I can hit you with a smidgen
What? Who I am? Check it out, who I be

I bow to the crowd who fiend for my energy
Rhymes so accurate, raps I smack you with
I drop down to the earth so I can practice
Wordplay, spit it for flying guillotines

Multiple blows, multiple foes
Poisonous backflips, go ahead and catch a bloody nose
No one knows I strike when the wind blows
Spit venom, drink gas, breathe fire

No one’s higher, go ahead and burn in the fire
Emcees trying to step up and be the sire
I had to let you know I got a son named Zia
Stick your neck out, your head done roll like a tire

Afu-Ra take it higher and higher
I’m the type of cat that someday you gonna read about
Spit that ill sh#t over the track ’til I bleed from my mouth
Dissecting your rap connection

Afu-Ra, yo, it’s motherf#cking chin checkin’
So if you want to test your god
Satan hits you with a style that’ll make you retarded
Like that, you know it’s like that

When I attack there ain’t an army that can strike back
It’s yours!
Would you want it? Would you want it?
If I had it would you want it? Well it’s yours
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Release Year: 2007