Slick talker
Cut the acetate like Nik Walker
Dip porkers my shits nauseous
Upper echelon, tip the sixth floorers
The fist brawlers, the old timing flip boarders
The kick ballers, deep net like a fish trawler
The clicks ruckus, the lists flawless
Cold nights sip warmers till the booth like a Swiss sauna
You pussies sip saucer
Strapping Phillis while we hit corners
Sitting in a shit Corsa
All city like the kid Morsa
And shit more to the point I've got more on the point since this quarter
Carry the beat like a fit porter
Leave the baggage with that skits daughter, carry on life as if the fits smaller
Always climb a bit taller
My scripts water, smooth clientele and shift borders
You’d best get your crew in check
Ludicrous midnight manoeuvres
Ooze elusiveness like Lucifer said I embody the flesh when I body the set come correct
We wanted for our criminal text
Aren’t talking gats when I’m stacking the lead
Just fresh 16’s you flex from Platter P and Codeks
We coasting, on lock life threw me lemons so used them for tequila shots
Clearly lost twisted paths I’m veering off, I’d swear to god but his sin tins over stocked
It’s the connection, ill intention killer perfection
It’s the connection, no question, we got connections
It’s the connection, break it down to basic intervention
It’s the connection, link on a beat and teach you a lesson
It’s the connection, trailing through an alternate dimension
It’s the connection, no question, we got connections
This one is from the writer’s block don’t test me buster
Just another you can suck my something or other
I’m taking it underground connections like the earth’s core
Those that keep it real representing that we dirt poor
We be connected like 6 degrees of separation
My mind is ill with a sick diseased infestation
Blatant I invest the patience into study and investigation like an FBI agent
Be wise, p, ham and the res
Tight beats cramming the fresh like Platter p scanning the decks what
My text rock, like carving the hieroglyphics up in Cairo's image
All while, your crew make molecular moves like bio physics
It’s the connection
Smooth as butter, utter perfection
Directed at you from this mother ****in collective
Of hectic dudes, no suckers up in this section
I bet your crew’s full of undercover detectives
So check your self, because were coming to wreck kids
Yes, we on some next shit, no other that’s going to protest it
Blessed with broad perceptions
See your pretentious and need more attention
Quick call the henchmen, we’re breaking’ down your defences
From every direction
Blessing the mic when I step in your session
Assembling seminal sentinels sent here to sever your second selection
Kick with ma man
Flip with that foul mouth
Stacking up all of your tracks to run rings around them
I am astounding, a phenomenon on this sound thing
Its P.Smurf, Otherside and the Res One
Big ups my brethren
UK to down under beats best believe we the connection
🎵
LRC歌词版本
Slick talker
Cut the acetate like Nik Walker
Dip porkers my shits nauseous
Upper echelon, tip the sixth floorers
The fist brawlers, the old timing flip boarders
The kick ballers, deep net like a fish trawler
The clicks ruckus, the lists flawless
Cold nights sip warmers till the booth like a Swiss sauna
You pussies sip saucer
Strapping Phillis while we hit corners
Sitting in a shit Corsa
All city like the kid Morsa
And shit more to the point I've got more on the point since this quarter
Carry the beat like a fit porter
Leave the baggage with that skits daughter, carry on life as if the fits smaller
Always climb a bit taller
My scripts water, smooth clientele and shift borders
You’d best get your crew in check
Ludicrous midnight manoeuvres
Ooze elusiveness like Lucifer said I embody the flesh when I body the set come correct
We wanted for our criminal text
Aren’t talking gats when I’m stacking the lead
Just fresh 16’s you flex from Platter P and Codeks
We coasting, on lock life threw me lemons so used them for tequila shots
Clearly lost twisted paths I’m veering off, I’d swear to god but his sin tins over stocked
It’s the connection, ill intention killer perfection
It’s the connection, no question, we got connections
It’s the connection, break it down to basic intervention
It’s the connection, link on a beat and teach you a lesson
It’s the connection, trailing through an alternate dimension
It’s the connection, no question, we got connections
This one is from the writer’s block don’t test me buster
Just another you can suck my something or other
I’m taking it underground connections like the earth’s core
Those that keep it real representing that we dirt poor
We be connected like 6 degrees of separation
My mind is ill with a sick diseased infestation
Blatant I invest the patience into study and investigation like an FBI agent
Be wise, p, ham and the res
Tight beats cramming the fresh like Platter p scanning the decks what
My text rock, like carving the hieroglyphics up in Cairo's image
All while, your crew make molecular moves like bio physics
It’s the connection
Smooth as butter, utter perfection
Directed at you from this mother ****in collective
Of hectic dudes, no suckers up in this section
I bet your crew’s full of undercover detectives
So check your self, because were coming to wreck kids
Yes, we on some next shit, no other that’s going to protest it
Blessed with broad perceptions
See your pretentious and need more attention
Quick call the henchmen, we’re breaking’ down your defences
From every direction
Blessing the mic when I step in your session
Assembling seminal sentinels sent here to sever your second selection
Kick with ma man
Flip with that foul mouth
Stacking up all of your tracks to run rings around them
I am astounding, a phenomenon on this sound thing
Its P.Smurf, Otherside and the Res One
Big ups my brethren
UK to down under beats best believe we the connection
📝
纯歌词版本
Slick talker
Cut the acetate like Nik Walker
Dip porkers my shits nauseous
Upper echelon, tip the sixth floorers
The fist brawlers, the old timing flip boarders
The kick ballers, deep net like a fish trawler
The clicks ruckus, the lists flawless
Cold nights sip warmers till the booth like a Swiss sauna
You pussies sip saucer
Strapping Phillis while we hit corners
Sitting in a shit Corsa
All city like the kid Morsa
And shit more to the point I've got more on the point since this quarter
Carry the beat like a fit porter
Leave the baggage with that skits daughter, carry on life as if the fits smaller
Always climb a bit taller
My scripts water, smooth clientele and shift borders
You’d best get your crew in check
Ludicrous midnight manoeuvres
Ooze elusiveness like Lucifer said I embody the flesh when I body the set come correct
We wanted for our criminal text
Aren’t talking gats when I’m stacking the lead
Just fresh 16’s you flex from Platter P and Codeks
We coasting, on lock life threw me lemons so used them for tequila shots
Clearly lost twisted paths I’m veering off, I’d swear to god but his sin tins over stocked
It’s the connection, ill intention killer perfection
It’s the connection, no question, we got connections
It’s the connection, break it down to basic intervention
It’s the connection, link on a beat and teach you a lesson
It’s the connection, trailing through an alternate dimension
It’s the connection, no question, we got connections
This one is from the writer’s block don’t test me buster
Just another you can suck my something or other
I’m taking it underground connections like the earth’s core
Those that keep it real representing that we dirt poor
We be connected like 6 degrees of separation
My mind is ill with a sick diseased infestation
Blatant I invest the patience into study and investigation like an FBI agent
Be wise, p, ham and the res
Tight beats cramming the fresh like Platter p scanning the decks what
My text rock, like carving the hieroglyphics up in Cairo's image
All while, your crew make molecular moves like bio physics
It’s the connection
Smooth as butter, utter perfection
Directed at you from this mother ****in collective
Of hectic dudes, no suckers up in this section
I bet your crew’s full of undercover detectives
So check your self, because were coming to wreck kids
Yes, we on some next shit, no other that’s going to protest it
Blessed with broad perceptions
See your pretentious and need more attention
Quick call the henchmen, we’re breaking’ down your defences
From every direction
Blessing the mic when I step in your session
Assembling seminal sentinels sent here to sever your second selection
Kick with ma man
Flip with that foul mouth
Stacking up all of your tracks to run rings around them
I am astounding, a phenomenon on this sound thing
Its P.Smurf, Otherside and the Res One
Big ups my brethren
UK to down under beats best believe we the connection
🎵
LRC歌词版本
Slick talker
Cut the acetate like Nik Walker
Dip porkers my shits nauseous
Upper echelon, tip the sixth floorers
The fist brawlers, the old timing flip boarders
The kick ballers, deep net like a fish trawler
The clicks ruckus, the lists flawless
Cold nights sip warmers till the booth like a Swiss sauna
You pussies sip saucer
Strapping Phillis while we hit corners
Sitting in a shit Corsa
All city like the kid Morsa
And shit more to the point I've got more on the point since this quarter
Carry the beat like a fit porter
Leave the baggage with that skits daughter, carry on life as if the fits smaller
Always climb a bit taller
My scripts water, smooth clientele and shift borders
You’d best get your crew in check
Ludicrous midnight manoeuvres
Ooze elusiveness like Lucifer said I embody the flesh when I body the set come correct
We wanted for our criminal text
Aren’t talking gats when I’m stacking the lead
Just fresh 16’s you flex from Platter P and Codeks
We coasting, on lock life threw me lemons so used them for tequila shots
Clearly lost twisted paths I’m veering off, I’d swear to god but his sin tins over stocked
It’s the connection, ill intention killer perfection
It’s the connection, no question, we got connections
It’s the connection, break it down to basic intervention
It’s the connection, link on a beat and teach you a lesson
It’s the connection, trailing through an alternate dimension
It’s the connection, no question, we got connections
This one is from the writer’s block don’t test me buster
Just another you can suck my something or other
I’m taking it underground connections like the earth’s core
Those that keep it real representing that we dirt poor
We be connected like 6 degrees of separation
My mind is ill with a sick diseased infestation
Blatant I invest the patience into study and investigation like an FBI agent
Be wise, p, ham and the res
Tight beats cramming the fresh like Platter p scanning the decks what
My text rock, like carving the hieroglyphics up in Cairo's image
All while, your crew make molecular moves like bio physics
It’s the connection
Smooth as butter, utter perfection
Directed at you from this mother ****in collective
Of hectic dudes, no suckers up in this section
I bet your crew’s full of undercover detectives
So check your self, because were coming to wreck kids
Yes, we on some next shit, no other that’s going to protest it
Blessed with broad perceptions
See your pretentious and need more attention
Quick call the henchmen, we’re breaking’ down your defences
From every direction
Blessing the mic when I step in your session
Assembling seminal sentinels sent here to sever your second selection
Kick with ma man
Flip with that foul mouth
Stacking up all of your tracks to run rings around them
I am astounding, a phenomenon on this sound thing
Its P.Smurf, Otherside and the Res One
Big ups my brethren
UK to down under beats best believe we the connection