Showing posts with label Killer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Killer. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

"Pada Papa Pau - SonaOne ft Karmal" Lyrics (XXII)

Yeah.. owwww yeahh,

SonaOne
Now who be flyer than a flock of pigeons?
SonaOne, I got the shit to make you stop and listen,
Now everyone's a bird, you either a cock or chicken,
And that's the real deal, I ain't talkin' bout' a proposition,

People like to talk a lotta shit, just to get their pocket filled,
Others like to rob and steal, mob and kill, pop some pills,
That's why I never stray far from reality,
And the truth is I am not a part of this galaxy,

I am on another level way beyond heavenly,
Shit is infinite, I am Mr. Longevity,
I'm in the places you will never be, nick knack,
Paddy wack, to me this shit is fuckin' elementary,

Essentially, if everything is meant to be,
Technically, imma live a hundred million centuries,
Yeah, I'm arrogant, maybe it's the French in me,
Maybe I am too high, a hundred feet centipede,

Chorus
Pada papa pau, you know we got that,
Pada papa pa - pa pau, we know you want that,
Pada papa pau, double x line line make you say,
Pada papa pa pa pa pa pada padam...

Karmal
Double X line line, flyer than a bunch of birds,
They say I'm kinda mean, cause I said a bunch of words,
No I'm just being honest, most of to tell I'm modest,
Take a pill o' chill, sing along to the chorus,

Random like a baby whale, chillin' in a swimming pool,
You claim that you're a rapper, you're not, you're sing fool,
The words that you be saying just don't make no sense,
It's like a person walkin around a mall with no pants,

It's just ridiculous, you're just hilarious,
You gotta be stupid that you sayin' you scaring us,
With your gangsta bullshit tryna act all hard,
Plus you need stop act and pretend you all smart,

Get with the program, get down with Flow Fam,
There ain't, nobody cooler, call us the snow man,
Pass me a pants, see we make a lotta mess,
Don't worry your girl's safe, I prefer a hotter ass,

Chorus
Pada papa pau, you know we got that,
Pada papa pa - pa pau, we know you want that,
Pada papa pau, you know we make you say,
Pada papa pa pa pa pa pada pada.....



Make SURE you guys watch the music video TILL the END! You'll definitely LOVE it! :D

Monday, May 9, 2011

"Sumo - SonaOne ft Karmal" Lyrics (Ill Legal Downloads vol. II)

Intro
Oohhhhhhhhh, sumo - oh oh oh oh oh ohhhh,
Oohhhhhhhhh,

Karmal
Uh, Yeah...
The best right here with a flow so sick,
Best believe it's tight here, like a pussy no dick,
Chicks sallow and I spray, you can call me X - Men,
My phone is prepaid, and I'm on a sex plan,

The beat is so heavy, it's time to work out,
My brain is kinda sweaty, from pulling the words out,
I'm building up my muscles, for my mental hustle,
So I can hit hard, break you down like puzzles,

Up for the title, I will never back down,
Become your damn idol as I lay this track down,
And you can always try, you can come and test us,
We be like Sumo wrestlers, we make you restless,

Microwave flow, with a fridge like swagger,
Line so sharp, you might think I'm spittin' daggers,
But this is what I think, whatchu think, don't matter,
Cause' every time the beat drops, I get (fatter),

Chorus
My shit so heavy, like I'm spittin' out a sumo, sumo - oh oh oh oh oh ohhhh,
More bars, than they Mars are, imma take you girl to pluto, pluto - oh oh oh oh oh ohh,
So don't (don't), act like you don't, don't like whatcha hearin',
Cause you like it, you like it (aha), you like it (Aha), you like it,

SonaOne
Yeah, none of you can fuck, with the skills that I possess,
None of you can fuck with me, cyber sex,
I break records, while you get your vinyl pressed,
Not a single sign of stress, my shit like survival test,

Double X Line Line, bring the fire like a match box,
Lunch with the Yeti, dinner time I'm with the Sasquatch,
I am way ahead of my time, like a fast clock,
Fuck a crack rock, I'll be smokin' on my cash drop,

And that's the usual, nothin' too peculiar,
I be on that mango, you be puffin' on petunias,
Shit that got me seein' double, lookin' like there's two of ya,
Yeah, that's my muthafuckin' style, Julia,

Iggy Pop shit, fuckin' fifty hot bitches,
Simply cause' my flow is sicker than a ciggie box picture,
Ctrl-Z all you want, you can't undo,
Cause I will never give a fuck, like a nun do,

Chorus
My shit so heavy, like I'm spittin' out a sumo, sumo - oh oh oh oh oh ohhhh,
More bars, than they Mars are, imma take you girl to pluto, pluto - oh oh oh oh oh ohh,
So don't (don't), act like you don't, don't like whatcha hearin',
Cause you like it, you like it, you like it, you like it,

Oooohhhhhh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh,
Oohhhhhhhhh, sumo - oh oh oh oh oh ohhhh,

So don't (don't), act like you don't, don't like whatcha hearin',
Cause you like it, you like it, you like it, you like it.





In my opinion, this is one of the BEST songs SonaOne and Karmal have made. Sick beat, sick flow, sick punchlines. How sick can a track get? Enjoy this one guys, enjoy :)