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How I Got Over专辑

  • (Truck North)
    Yo, Jam boy magic, Mr. Fantastic
    Masterful mind, the list that I've crafted
    Fresh new trick to flip, I'm Dick Dastard
    Half smooth criminal and half straight bastard
    No mask when your flag get captured
    First class, take you to the rap hereafter
    Gone in a flash and yet, he gets faster
    Sick when he hits the Mike like Mixmaster
    This the Battle of Troy with no Pastor
    Slicker than a can of oil with no castor
    Chill in the front of the flight, outclass them
    Bring your favorite rapper to fight, I'll trash him
    Then I'll leave in a timely fashion
    Uh, emcees get the tiny rations
    Your girl hold me close as a tiny dancer
    You got a death wish? Well it's finally answered, prick
    (Black Thought)
    Yo, Jam boy magic, Mr. Sarcastic
    Rap catalogue consists of all classics
    Blackness, tell your bitch to fall backwards
    **** a hood pass, my shit's for all-access
    Killing tracks like this, we call practice
    Any bullshit y'all twist, we call backwards
    Jam boy sharp as a tack, we all cactus
    Waiting on a big payback with no taxes
    So if you follow the game, you might catch this
    Act like an activist; you know, active
    Nigga like me just has to spit acid
    Sucker like you just has to get blasted
    Ashes to ashes, Frasier to Cassius
    No homo, y'all some pains in the asses
    Get turned to toast like raising your glasses
    When I'm on stage, girls swing from the rafters
    Often nasty like Monster Mashing
    Y'all know the voice is tight, hoarse and raspy
    Can't place the face, kind of hard to catch me
    Kings that pull strings like Dorothy Ashby
    Jawns keep telling me I'm great like Gatsby
    Caught like a felony, you can't slide past me
    I'm low-key, kind of anti-flashy
    Then I'm OG up in a black tie classy
    Sun Tzu to Sun Rai, Gargemel, Mumm-Ra
    Son of a shooter letting slugs from a gun fly
    Should call a Mumbai with the bumbaclot
    It's Black Thought, my sound's hard to come by
    Last spotted on a yacht getting dumb high
    Banging yacht rock with my squad from 215
    Straight calling niggas out like the umpire
    Any chump try'na front, (word 'em up)
    (Peedi Peedi)
    Jam boy magic, Mr. Get-Busy, you get busy too?
    Then get with me too, we'll get busy, dig me?
    Smooth Remy, tool skinny but hold plenty
    .22 long contact, new Bentley
    No miles yet, curve backs and cruise and he
    Bring it back when you through with it, roger that
    Grip tenny, French mammies in Vic' panties
    Lips candy, dick hard as a fifth of brandy
    Hop in it for five minutes, then I'm finished
    'Cause pussy is pleasure, but I'm attending my business
    Retractable roof, magical coupe disappearing
    And reappearing, German engineering this McLaren
    Hot jacuzzis, watching movies, glock and uzis
    Shots of Louis, busting cuties popping jeweries
    Ooh ooh, Ultramag' MC in a M3
    Whole body tatted straight up out a MP

  • [00:00.75](Truck North)
    [00:00.98]Yo, Jam boy magic, Mr. Fantastic
    [00:20.34]Masterful mind, the list that I've crafted
    [00:22.68]Fresh new trick to flip, I'm Dick Dastard
    [00:24.99]Half smooth criminal and half straight bastard
    [00:27.29]No mask when your flag get captured
    [00:29.46]First class, take you to the rap hereafter
    [00:31.76]Gone in a flash and yet, he gets faster
    [00:33.98]Sick when he hits the Mike like Mixmaster
    [00:36.21]This the Battle of Troy with no Pastor
    [00:38.79]Slicker than a can of oil with no castor
    [00:40.78]Chill in the front of the flight, outclass them
    [00:43.74]Bring your favorite rapper to fight, I'll trash him
    [00:45.58]Then I'll leave in a timely fashion
    [00:47.70]Uh, emcees get the tiny rations
    [00:49.87]Your girl hold me close as a tiny dancer
    [00:52.30]You got a death wish? Well it's finally answered, prick
    [00:54.58](Black Thought)
    [00:54.95]Yo, Jam boy magic, Mr. Sarcastic
    [00:56.77]Rap catalogue consists of all classics
    [00:59.27]Blackness, tell your bitch to fall backwards
    [01:01.62]**** a hood pass, my shit's for all-access
    [01:03.75]Killing tracks like this, we call practice
    [01:06.12]Any bullshit y'all twist, we call backwards
    [01:08.20]Jam boy sharp as a tack, we all cactus
    [01:10.57]Waiting on a big payback with no taxes
    [01:12.72]So if you follow the game, you might catch this
    [01:15.32]Act like an activist; you know, active
    [01:17.44]Nigga like me just has to spit acid
    [01:19.63]Sucker like you just has to get blasted
    [01:22.00]Ashes to ashes, Frasier to Cassius
    [01:24.31]No homo, y'all some pains in the asses
    [01:26.57]Get turned to toast like raising your glasses
    [01:28.87]When I'm on stage, girls swing from the rafters
    [01:31.19]Often nasty like Monster Mashing
    [01:33.42]Y'all know the voice is tight, hoarse and raspy
    [01:35.79]Can't place the face, kind of hard to catch me
    [01:37.96]Kings that pull strings like Dorothy Ashby
    [01:40.38]Jawns keep telling me I'm great like Gatsby
    [01:42.58]Caught like a felony, you can't slide past me
    [01:45.97]I'm low-key, kind of anti-flashy
    [01:47.35]Then I'm OG up in a black tie classy
    [01:51.52]Sun Tzu to Sun Rai, Gargemel, Mumm-Ra
    [01:52.32]Son of a shooter letting slugs from a gun fly
    [01:54.22]Should call a Mumbai with the bumbaclot
    [01:56.72]It's Black Thought, my sound's hard to come by
    [01:58.90]Last spotted on a yacht getting dumb high
    [02:01.14]Banging yacht rock with my squad from 215
    [02:03.24]Straight calling niggas out like the umpire
    [02:05.59]Any chump try'na front, (word 'em up)
    [02:07.96](Peedi Peedi)
    [02:08.76]Jam boy magic, Mr. Get-Busy, you get busy too?
    [02:11.92]Then get with me too, we'll get busy, dig me?
    [02:13.04]Smooth Remy, tool skinny but hold plenty
    [02:15.01].22 long contact, new Bentley
    [02:17.25]No miles yet, curve backs and cruise and he
    [02:19.78]Bring it back when you through with it, roger that
    [02:21.87]Grip tenny, French mammies in Vic' panties
    [02:23.90]Lips candy, dick hard as a fifth of brandy
    [02:26.38]Hop in it for five minutes, then I'm finished
    [02:28.80]'Cause pussy is pleasure, but I'm attending my business
    [02:30.65]Retractable roof, magical coupe disappearing
    [02:33.27]And reappearing, German engineering this McLaren
    [02:35.44]Hot jacuzzis, watching movies, glock and uzis
    [02:37.86]Shots of Louis, busting cuties popping jeweries
    [02:39.96]Ooh ooh, Ultramag' MC in a M3
    [02:41.63]Whole body tatted straight up out a MP
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