[00:00.000] 作词 : Denzel Curry/Ronald Spence Jr./Jordan Houston
[00:00.209] 作曲 : Denzel Curry/Ronald Spence Jr./Jordan Houston
[00:00.418][Intro]
[00:09.001]Ronny J, listen up
[00:15.969][Chorus: Denzel Curry]
[00:17.219]I am the one, don't weigh a ton
[00:18.719]Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (okay)
[00:21.218]Under the sun, the bastard son
[00:22.718]Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (sheesh)
[00:25.468]By any means, your enemies, my enemies
[00:27.718]We wet them up like a canteen (damn)
[00:29.720]The yellow tape surrounds the fate
[00:31.219]Don't have a face, so now you late, open the gates (god damn)
[00:33.468][Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
[00:33.969]Great, eliminate like ElimiDate (ooh)
[00:35.969]Hey, young boy had to penetrate (ooh)
[00:37.969]Face, young boy done caught a case (ooh)
[00:40.218]Bang, now his mama livin' with the pain (uh)
[00:42.218]Wait, doctor says he's gonna stay (huh?)
[00:44.468]Let him get the Senzu Bean so he regenerate (oh)
[00:46.479]Now a nigga harder than the head of the state (damn)
[00:48.468]Denzel Curry is the new candidate (damn)
[00:50.718]Ultimate, alternate, you are the opposite
[00:52.719]Stop this shit, chop your esophagus (esophagus)
[00:54.968]Bitches be boppin' it, bow down and pop it in
[00:56.970]Droppin' it in her esophagus (esophagus)
[00:59.218]She get so nasty, in public she classy
[01:00.969]Perhaps she is able to swallow it (uh)
[01:03.218]Girl, I can make you a star (star, ooh)
[01:04.468]Then I put her ass on Apollo, bitch (damn)
[01:07.718]Bitch, I am ultimate, behold my awesomeness
[01:09.718]Narcissist, part time an arsonist (flame)
[01:11.730]Rippin' through cartilage, I am the hardest, bitch
[01:14.218]Wrap it up, put in sarcophagus (damn)
[01:15.968]Dearly departed, it's done when it started
[01:17.972]So now that I'm livin' so harmonious (harmonious)
[01:19.718]Feelin' like Spartacus, Curry the ultimate
[01:22.221]I am the best, there's no politics
[01:25.161]Bitch, I'm ultimate, ultimate
[01:32.688]Bitch, I'm...
[01:33.164][Chorus: Denzel Curry]
[01:33.164]I am the one, don't weigh a ton
[01:34.411]Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (okay)
[01:36.910]Under the sun, the bastard son
[01:38.411]Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (sheesh)
[01:41.410]By any means, your enemies, my enemies
[01:43.660]We wet them up like a canteen (damn)
[01:45.668]The yellow tape surrounds the fate
[01:46.910]Don't have a face, so now you late, open the gates (damn)
[01:49.410][Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
[01:49.910]Ultimate, infinite, flow is opium
[01:51.910]Open the internet, photosynthesis
[01:53.664]Put up parentheses, temporary
[01:55.660]Very scary if I feel like Dirty Harry
[01:57.909]Just might bust a bitch, never knew my life
[01:59.909]But yet the question is, "Is he fake? Is he real?"
[02:02.160]What the message is, chop a bitch nigga up
[02:04.410]I'ma sever it when I sever shit
[02:06.410]I kill 'em, no Kony, these niggas ain't homies
[02:08.410]Claim you the homie, I turn into Broly
[02:10.660]Droppin' melodic, enter the cosmic
[02:12.916]Flow like a prophet, lyrical toxic
[02:14.911]Flow like a foreigner, I'm the torturer
[02:17.159]Out of South Florida, call the coroner
[02:19.159]Killed in the corridor, I'm the overlord
[02:21.410]Rhymes like a sorcerer, I'm an animorph
[02:23.410]Bitch, I'm a beast
[02:24.410]Nigga, you tell me who ****in' with me
[02:26.661]K to the I to the N to the G
[02:28.661]Claim you the hottest, but I disagree
[02:30.660]Better learn something and get a degree
[02:32.666]This for Lord Infamous, so R.I.P
[02:34.909]Arrivederci, bitches lookin' thirsty
[02:36.918]Ridin' through the dirty, like it's mandatory
[02:39.160]Ending of the story
[02:39.958][Chorus: Denzel Curry]
[02:40.160]I am the one, don't weigh a ton
[02:41.910]Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (okay)
[02:44.166]Under the sun, the bastard son
[02:45.912]Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (sheesh)
[02:48.410]By any means, your enemies, my enemies
[02:50.909]We wet them up like a canteen (damn)
[02:52.662]The yellow tape surrounds the fate
[02:54.413]Don't have a face, so now you late, open the gates
[02:56.409][Verse 3: Juicy J]
[02:56.663]Yeah, aye, I am the juice from the mafia six
[02:58.910]I will pimp slap a bitch 'cause I don't give a damn
[03:01.161]I am the nigga that drank the hard liquor
[03:03.160]I smoke like a hippy and I pop them xans
[03:05.410]I am the nigga that showed you the game
[03:07.160]How to stick to the money and get you some dough
[03:10.364]Ain't no excuses you grinding you get it
[03:11.614]You whippin' and flipping and stunt on these hoes
[03:13.617]I need a moment of silence today
[03:15.868]I killed the club, I pulled up in a Wraith
[03:17.865]So hypnotizing, these hoes mesmerized by my diamonds
[03:20.115]I shine and they try to throw shade
[03:22.120]I want the throat but I'm too proud to pay
[03:24.364]Bitch skip the talking I throw a lil' bread
[03:26.364]She get to sucking and I just discover
[03:28.364]The whole other meaning to price on your head
[03:30.615]Yo, tell 'em bring me chain for a thousand (HOL' UP!)
[03:32.864]Matter fact, make it fifty thousand (HOL' UP!)
[03:35.365]I got so much sauce dripping on me
[03:37.114]I think I'ma 'bout to change my name to a thousand island
[03:39.613]Bitch I'm about to turn up a level
[03:41.364]****in' RnB chicks out of Coachella
[03:43.364]Give her that dick she think I'm in love with her
[03:45.364]Now she texting me a mother****ing four-page letter
[03:47.365][Chorus: Denzel Curry]
[03:47.616]I am the one, don't weigh a ton
[03:48.864]Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (okay)
[03:51.614]Under the sun, the bastard son
[03:53.115]Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (sheesh)
[03:55.617]By any means, your enemies, my enemies
[03:58.113]We wet them up like a canteen (damn)
[04:00.364]The yellow tape surrounds the fate
[04:01.864]Don't have a face, so now you late, open the gates