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D.T.F. the Manipulator Songtext
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D.T.F. the Manipulator Songtext

Ay, yo, Kit Kat, you know DTF the manipulator?
DTF who?

DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator


DTF′s here with a brand new rhyme to say
I'm not at school, so I have all the time to stay
Here with my studio sound
J by my side, we rule the underground
Yes, I get better, what does this shit matter?
DTF, this beat′s no chit-chatter
On, I'm gone, I'm just like Al Capone
He had his gun, well, I have the microphone
Now get with this hit I just made
Wait, ′cause the great is about to create
Another dope rhyme, so take this nine mine
My words you heard were made in my time
Well, it′s difficult to face the facts
The D, the T, the F is next
To put his name in the hall of fame
It's a shame I wasn′t there, so I just came
Not to diss you, that's not the issue
But if you′re goin' much soon, I won′t miss you
I don't stand alone, but it's still a solo
The bass for your face, you think it′s a no-go?
I get smooth, tell truth like Dr. Ruth
Don′t agree with D? You should
Get out of this area, smooth like Eric Barea
Try to deny it with mine, I carry ya
From this planet Earth down to Mars
Where you can waste time by countin' stars
You might be smooth, but DTF is much smoother
My brain works the same as a large computer
So don′t bother, I'm not your brother
Play it safe and behave like every other
Wack MC, I′ll diss ya like Jason
Stop wastin' time, it′s time that you're facin'
What I can do to you? It′s so much too smooth for you
Not dead, I′ll kill everywhere I go to you
Just like a chainsaw, I'll make your brains sore
I won′t let you get the shit that you aim for
You know that I am the one with the fly jam
D, the smooth brother, I state that I slam
Harder, smoother, rougher than raw
Than wack jacks who think they're tough
I used to DJ when I was young
But now you try to follow how I swallow my tongue
′Cause you are debatin' the rhymes that I′m statin'
But I know that all of you are just waitin'
For my album, yes, ′cause it′s seldom
Seen that a wack Dutch boy is meltin'
All you suckers with my smooth hip-hop
You′ll see me, DB, at the tip-top
I end this rhyme 'cause it′s time, see ya later (Hey)
From DTF the manipulator

DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator

Aw, yeah, that's right, DTF the manipulator
You wanna know why people call me that?
Huh, find it out yourself, you know what I′m sayin'?
I'd like to say peace to all the underground hip-hop crews in Holland
The north, east, and west
And definitely to the south, you know what I′m sayin′?
P-E-A-C-E from me


DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
DTF the manipulator
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