Show Love

Intro:

Yeah, yeah, here we go, El da Sensei, SnowGoonS, let's do it like this, like that (yeah), straight from the bricks, Illtown, here we go, Germany to Jersey, K-City, listen up, look

Verse 1:
We're no delayin' introductions, comes with no instructions
Gun bustin' flames, SnowGoonS productions
Y'all know the stats wraps in the blood
Complicated but understandable to love (yeah)
Kick back smoke the chief, rolled in a leaf, put between the teeth inhale, breath and rеlease
On purpose I'm deep so takе a dive (uh), swimmin' to the rhythm whether winnin' gettin' live
And suck off the truth, burn down your booth (yeah)
Execute and maneuver lines to recruit (okay)
Soldiers and younglings always givin' something, let's get one thing clear if you wanting (what)
The bonafide and true extreme legends, rhymes for the takin' and songs that you done treasure

Chorus:
Show love for shit that's hot, the beats and the rhymes, DJs' cuts are non-stop
Show love to the Berlin streets, hardcore Hip-Hop, B-Boys, graff artists compete
Show love worldwide, gotta get it back to the raw uncut Boom Bap inside raps
Show love, El da Sen, who? It's SnowGoonS, check the tune and bullshit make room

Verse 2:
Extend the hand the mic is in my grip (uh)
Soul from the lips, expose your bullshit
Slick beats and separate 'em for the dinin'
Place rhymes in tune to get it perfect timin' (yeah)
Shinin', diamond in the rough so dig, what I bust is rig and show and love for the big
Payback or payday, lyrical melee
Better performance since back in my hay-day
Spit enhancement, gimme advancement
VIP admitance, all access granted
Gat brandish tools tuition for the gunfight
Sword slice many different styles on the mic
Talk is cheap when my stock raised, invest in what I spray, the best in what I say (yeah)
Lay down the law 'cause many have been broken (uh)
Settin' new rules and guidelines for the chosen

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Verse 3:
Build and destroy had to start from scratch
Had a nigga come back no denyin' the track (nope)
No holds barred from the semi-superstar (nah)
Crush, dumped and scarred no matter who you are (who?)
Of all lands I traveled to make songs and battle
With the real babble my fans become rattle (huh?)
Filled with enjoyment, rap for your employment
Built tough is dirty, lead it for the movement
Live life for graph, B-Boy extraordinaire can't compare with the musical warfare
By the extreme human machine, writtens clean with the supreme glow and gangsta lean
Redeem points for niggas on the decline
Then progress in the latter to make up the time (uh)
So the beat is not wasted, rhymes from the greatest
Flow master don, SnowGoonS creation!

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