Musica de Smoke Dza del Genero: Hip Hop Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Hip Hop son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Smoke Dza tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Hip Hop, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente
Kayfabe is Dead Lyrics[Intro: Smoke DZA]
Okay, the two of you gotta hop out right now before we get near that crowd
Why is that?
They cannot catch you walking in together
It'll break the kayfabe
Kayfabe?
Storylines, rivalries, it's wrestling slang for "the illusion"
Those folks gotta believe that you hate Miller's guts and I hate Elvira
Otherwise, we don't got a shot
(Assassin)
Yeah
Kush God, bitch
DJ Muggs, you already know what this is
Big, big Harlem
Look
[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
You searchin' for fly shit, you got the right guy
Came into this motherfucker eight pounds, bright eyes
If it's the right vibe, groupie bitches, I might slide
Rendezvous in they night lives, it's type live
Petite joints, they come in packs, I call 'em bite-sized
Not lesbians, but they'll freak-off together if it's the right guy
Hoes frolic for the G's, smut and continental V's
Makeup stains on the bottom of my tee
Robes complimentary of Ritz-Carlton suites
Rich Clic' (Clicquot), discreet
Shorty, you messy, I like it neat like my shots of Milagro
Tuesday is tacos, maybe in Cabo
You play your cards right, you already had a big joker
You know what the odds is like, take that in when you sober
I done had your dream girl and fucked it up like Udoka
Just keepin' it polar, keep it P 'til it's over
[Interlude: Smoke DZA]
Kayfabe's dead
Kayfabe's dead (Dead)
[Verse 2: Smoke DZA]
You live long enough, you see yourself turn hill
Fuck all that cool shit (Uh), that shit don't earn bills
Don't get confused, bitch, think I'm too on chill
You get this two-piece combo you gon' feel (Right)
One-stop shorty, hit the gun shop for me (Uh)
Slick spin the block, let-the-drum-knock shorty
Serious business, we haha, hardly, though
My diamond chain dancin' like Cha Cha Charlie
Right, ain't nothin' I pretend to be (Uh-uh)
This whole shit is gimmick-free (Yes)
I keep that Uptown energy in close proximity
Case I gotta revert into that alter identity
Memory losses soon as they question shit
I'm like, "Nigga, we bosses," and we be fresh as shit
I got a check, wrist decked with all types of metrics (Uh)
In case it go left, I'll take your neck with your necklace
[Outro: Smoke DZA]
Kayfabe's dead (Dead)