作词 : Ultramagnetic MC's Yo don! I got a white... mask A black cape, two pair of silver gloves And nobody know who i am I will not take my mask off to reveal Check it out but i'ma drop lyrics You know what? hit it Yo ****** wanna get in the backdoor, but **** it Rappers can't rap a lick, chompin on other **** I gotta do this for x, and make them brothers quit Don't try that sissy ****, that gettin busy **** I bang a nail up in your dooty hole and booty quick Rappers know me, i'm bugged, i chop your ass right Take that body and bag it, then i'm out of sight I got the f.b.i., not the f.o.i. Tryin to find the design, and ? went underline The pure facts on the stupid wicked wax People they know, i'm out the hospital Cold buggin and illin like dr. doolittle You better walk up the street, now look around black See that man on the street, who's at the corner yea (8x) Back to hell to the graveyard With fog on the street, you see the ghostrider homepiss I walk down on your block and see you sleepin Cold jump in your bed, and **** you up, yea yea Down with the x, i'm at the ba*****t Got the body and bag, up on the pavement Cement i went, just hid em in the vent I put the rappers upstairs and let em air out Before the cops came, i cleaned the blood up I called detectives in town and said yo whattup I wasn't home - somebody's in my house I took them rappers back out, up in a pickup truck Think i'd tell on myself? See that man on the street, who's at the corner yea (10x) Yeah I'm not gon' reveal myself Still standing here with this black cape on White gloves, these big silver boots Ain't nobody notice how i fly, how high So i'll see you on the next issue Catch me at the forbidden planet
作词 : Ultramagnetic MC's Yo don! I got a white... mask A black cape, two pair of silver gloves And nobody know who i am I will not take my mask off to reveal Check it out but i'ma drop lyrics You know what? hit it Yo ****** wanna get in the backdoor, but **** it Rappers can't rap a lick, chompin on other **** I gotta do this for x, and make them brothers quit Don't try that sissy ****, that gettin busy **** I bang a nail up in your dooty hole and booty quick Rappers know me, i'm bugged, i chop your ass right Take that body and bag it, then i'm out of sight I got the f.b.i., not the f.o.i. Tryin to find the design, and ? went underline The pure facts on the stupid wicked wax People they know, i'm out the hospital Cold buggin and illin like dr. doolittle You better walk up the street, now look around black See that man on the street, who's at the corner yea (8x) Back to hell to the graveyard With fog on the street, you see the ghostrider homepiss I walk down on your block and see you sleepin Cold jump in your bed, and **** you up, yea yea Down with the x, i'm at the ba*****t Got the body and bag, up on the pavement Cement i went, just hid em in the vent I put the rappers upstairs and let em air out Before the cops came, i cleaned the blood up I called detectives in town and said yo whattup I wasn't home - somebody's in my house I took them rappers back out, up in a pickup truck Think i'd tell on myself? See that man on the street, who's at the corner yea (10x) Yeah I'm not gon' reveal myself Still standing here with this black cape on White gloves, these big silver boots Ain't nobody notice how i fly, how high So i'll see you on the next issue Catch me at the forbidden planet
