I Know Ya Style Bad Balance (Ft. Barron Ricks, Ročsigar & Trenger)

[Текст песни «I Know Ya Style» ft. B. Ricks, Trenger & Ročsigar]

[Интро: B. Ricks]
Double
Double labeled Bad Balance
From New York to Moscow
What it look like?
B. Ricks, nigga, Showtime
'Bout to dance on these niggas
Let's get it on!

[Куплет 1: B. Ricks]
White knight sippin' Stolichnaya, higher than Marley off the kaya
Barron Ricks a pure livewire, no liar
Plus I go there from Harlem World out to Red Square
Startin' fires, bustin' at Jeremy Irons
Yo, I'm a Black Russian, Baryshnikov over percussions
So stop fussin', nigga, I'm on, end of discussion
I tote roscoes in Moscows, a rap rōnin
Flow shogun, with Five Deadly Venoms, holdin'
Money and knots foldin', bitches with twats knowin'
Ay-yo, you step on my heels, my gun blowin'
Niggas is still yellin', for me to stop like Boris Yeltsin
'Cause my style is sick, I ain't bellin', doable gremlin
Bustin' big bazookas at the Kremlin, Mr. Ricks
Pass the Absolut and cranberry mix
While we gunnin' for the militia, KGB nigga
We take you home no prisoners
So let it be, from New York to Moscow