Add On Lyrics
| Song | Add On |
| Artist | Show & A.G. |
| Album | Good Fellas |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : D-Flow, Lord Finesse | |
| It's Lord | |
| Finesse, the rhyme vet | |
| Like Bigge, | |
| I'm "Ready to Die" but it ain't my fucking time yet | |
| I bring the noise like static, | |
| I cause havoc | |
| When I grab the mic | |
| I pack a party like traffic | |
| You know my style, | |
| I got the hip sound | |
| I should be a construction worker, the way | |
| I be tearing shit down | |
| One of the best, you ought to shout it | |
| Bust a nigga's ass and won't give two thoughts about it | |
| Word, I hunt you down | |
| I got a million reasons why none of you can fuck around | |
| I slay beginners, sautee contenders | |
| Shit, and be damned if | |
| I don't walk away the winner | |
| I kick facts, flip raps over hip tracks | |
| You know what | |
| I'm saying? (Yeah, I can dig that) | |
| I'm gifted, my rhyme is wicked | |
| When it comes to knowledge, | |
| I got jewels like the | |
| Diamond District | |
| I'm the dopest, the baddest, one of the fattest | |
| Chickenheads know my status | |
| For those that's waiting to doubt | |
| I'm a play like | |
| Pete Rock & | |
| C.L. Smooth and "Straighten it Out" | |
| Ayo Show, my man (Add on, add on!) | |
| A.G. my man (Add on, add on!) | |
| Ayo Show my man (Add on, add on!) | |
| D-Flow my man (Add on, add on!) [D-Flow] | |
| Check it, | |
| I got the herb to bomb your brain | |
| I'm a threat like | |
| Saddam Huessein, niggas better know my name | |
| I flow the same in a competition | |
| I break them clowns into something different, buck 'em with the fucking | |
| Smith & Wesson, | |
| MC's never leave my section | |
| Finger on the trigger, | |
| I figure I kill that nigga for stepping | |
| I tote the four-fifth, riff and get your jaw shift | |
| Flip phones and add jewels got me looking gorgeous | |
| Ignore the style and get bucked down, child | |
| With the three-pound pile, | |
| BLOW! How you like me now? | |
| The new improved | |
| Flow, you know how | |
| I do so Whatever, a motherfucking terror like | |
| Cujo I'm out to get mine, | |
| I want mils, | |
| God Niggas that feel hard chill, fuck around and get your grill scarred | |
| It's D-Flow, you know my steelo, ceelo will let you know how we go | |
| Chop him like a kilo and let him die [A.G.] | |
| And then I'm a add on like arithmetic | |
| Suckers careers get stopped so stop who you riffing with | |
| I'm on point with the snakes and fakes | |
| Ain't the one (Think I am?) | |
| You get hung like drapes | |
| And it's proven, point blank that's the conclusion | |
| Seeing me losing, it's all an illusion | |
| Like the raw ism, | |
| I'm a kiss him when | |
| I hurt him | |
| Then desert him, because the | |
| Show & A.G. shit is sickening | |
| Giving stress to them snakes is a ritual | |
| Nights and north flakes, oh yes, they bless the physical | |
| Promote the glock? | |
| No I'm not | |
| I use it as an art, ain't got the heart to disrespect hip-hop | |
| Time to breeze, now | |
| I'm gone, the | |
| Greats is rolling strong | |
| So add on and on | |
| Ayo Show, my man (Add on, add on!) | |
| A.G. my man (Add on, add on!) | |
| Ayo Show my man (Add on, add on!) | |
| D-Flow my man (Add on, add on!) |
| zuo qu : DFlow, Lord Finesse | |
| It' s Lord | |
| Finesse, the rhyme vet | |
| Like Bigge, | |
| I' m " Ready to Die" but it ain' t my fucking time yet | |
| I bring the noise like static, | |
| I cause havoc | |
| When I grab the mic | |
| I pack a party like traffic | |
| You know my style, | |
| I got the hip sound | |
| I should be a construction worker, the way | |
| I be tearing shit down | |
| One of the best, you ought to shout it | |
| Bust a nigga' s ass and won' t give two thoughts about it | |
| Word, I hunt you down | |
| I got a million reasons why none of you can fuck around | |
| I slay beginners, sautee contenders | |
| Shit, and be damned if | |
| I don' t walk away the winner | |
| I kick facts, flip raps over hip tracks | |
| You know what | |
| I' m saying? Yeah, I can dig that | |
| I' m gifted, my rhyme is wicked | |
| When it comes to knowledge, | |
| I got jewels like the | |
| Diamond District | |
| I' m the dopest, the baddest, one of the fattest | |
| Chickenheads know my status | |
| For those that' s waiting to doubt | |
| I' m a play like | |
| Pete Rock | |
| C. L. Smooth and " Straighten it Out" | |
| Ayo Show, my man Add on, add on! | |
| A. G. my man Add on, add on! | |
| Ayo Show my man Add on, add on! | |
| DFlow my man Add on, add on! DFlow | |
| Check it, | |
| I got the herb to bomb your brain | |
| I' m a threat like | |
| Saddam Huessein, niggas better know my name | |
| I flow the same in a competition | |
| I break them clowns into something different, buck ' em with the fucking | |
| Smith Wesson, | |
| MC' s never leave my section | |
| Finger on the trigger, | |
| I figure I kill that nigga for stepping | |
| I tote the fourfifth, riff and get your jaw shift | |
| Flip phones and add jewels got me looking gorgeous | |
| Ignore the style and get bucked down, child | |
| With the threepound pile, | |
| BLOW! How you like me now? | |
| The new improved | |
| Flow, you know how | |
| I do so Whatever, a motherfucking terror like | |
| Cujo I' m out to get mine, | |
| I want mils, | |
| God Niggas that feel hard chill, fuck around and get your grill scarred | |
| It' s DFlow, you know my steelo, ceelo will let you know how we go | |
| Chop him like a kilo and let him die A. G. | |
| And then I' m a add on like arithmetic | |
| Suckers careers get stopped so stop who you riffing with | |
| I' m on point with the snakes and fakes | |
| Ain' t the one Think I am? | |
| You get hung like drapes | |
| And it' s proven, point blank that' s the conclusion | |
| Seeing me losing, it' s all an illusion | |
| Like the raw ism, | |
| I' m a kiss him when | |
| I hurt him | |
| Then desert him, because the | |
| Show A. G. shit is sickening | |
| Giving stress to them snakes is a ritual | |
| Nights and north flakes, oh yes, they bless the physical | |
| Promote the glock? | |
| No I' m not | |
| I use it as an art, ain' t got the heart to disrespect hiphop | |
| Time to breeze, now | |
| I' m gone, the | |
| Greats is rolling strong | |
| So add on and on | |
| Ayo Show, my man Add on, add on! | |
| A. G. my man Add on, add on! | |
| Ayo Show my man Add on, add on! | |
| DFlow my man Add on, add on! |
| zuò qǔ : DFlow, Lord Finesse | |
| It' s Lord | |
| Finesse, the rhyme vet | |
| Like Bigge, | |
| I' m " Ready to Die" but it ain' t my fucking time yet | |
| I bring the noise like static, | |
| I cause havoc | |
| When I grab the mic | |
| I pack a party like traffic | |
| You know my style, | |
| I got the hip sound | |
| I should be a construction worker, the way | |
| I be tearing shit down | |
| One of the best, you ought to shout it | |
| Bust a nigga' s ass and won' t give two thoughts about it | |
| Word, I hunt you down | |
| I got a million reasons why none of you can fuck around | |
| I slay beginners, sautee contenders | |
| Shit, and be damned if | |
| I don' t walk away the winner | |
| I kick facts, flip raps over hip tracks | |
| You know what | |
| I' m saying? Yeah, I can dig that | |
| I' m gifted, my rhyme is wicked | |
| When it comes to knowledge, | |
| I got jewels like the | |
| Diamond District | |
| I' m the dopest, the baddest, one of the fattest | |
| Chickenheads know my status | |
| For those that' s waiting to doubt | |
| I' m a play like | |
| Pete Rock | |
| C. L. Smooth and " Straighten it Out" | |
| Ayo Show, my man Add on, add on! | |
| A. G. my man Add on, add on! | |
| Ayo Show my man Add on, add on! | |
| DFlow my man Add on, add on! DFlow | |
| Check it, | |
| I got the herb to bomb your brain | |
| I' m a threat like | |
| Saddam Huessein, niggas better know my name | |
| I flow the same in a competition | |
| I break them clowns into something different, buck ' em with the fucking | |
| Smith Wesson, | |
| MC' s never leave my section | |
| Finger on the trigger, | |
| I figure I kill that nigga for stepping | |
| I tote the fourfifth, riff and get your jaw shift | |
| Flip phones and add jewels got me looking gorgeous | |
| Ignore the style and get bucked down, child | |
| With the threepound pile, | |
| BLOW! How you like me now? | |
| The new improved | |
| Flow, you know how | |
| I do so Whatever, a motherfucking terror like | |
| Cujo I' m out to get mine, | |
| I want mils, | |
| God Niggas that feel hard chill, fuck around and get your grill scarred | |
| It' s DFlow, you know my steelo, ceelo will let you know how we go | |
| Chop him like a kilo and let him die A. G. | |
| And then I' m a add on like arithmetic | |
| Suckers careers get stopped so stop who you riffing with | |
| I' m on point with the snakes and fakes | |
| Ain' t the one Think I am? | |
| You get hung like drapes | |
| And it' s proven, point blank that' s the conclusion | |
| Seeing me losing, it' s all an illusion | |
| Like the raw ism, | |
| I' m a kiss him when | |
| I hurt him | |
| Then desert him, because the | |
| Show A. G. shit is sickening | |
| Giving stress to them snakes is a ritual | |
| Nights and north flakes, oh yes, they bless the physical | |
| Promote the glock? | |
| No I' m not | |
| I use it as an art, ain' t got the heart to disrespect hiphop | |
| Time to breeze, now | |
| I' m gone, the | |
| Greats is rolling strong | |
| So add on and on | |
| Ayo Show, my man Add on, add on! | |
| A. G. my man Add on, add on! | |
| Ayo Show my man Add on, add on! | |
| DFlow my man Add on, add on! |
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