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Rising Down专辑

  • The name of the brother to blame
    It's quite plain, it's not the rain
    But a brother who don't claim or aim to be a preacher or ordained
    I have Black
    Thoughts, therefore my names the same
    Don't question my ability, in a studio facility
    As I utilize my
    God-given utility
    On time, I get behind and push along a rhyme of mine, which
    I design, with what?
    The mind Leave
    MC's blind with amnesia
    Chop 'em into salad and my name ain't
    Caesar Think twice before you approach
    Get benched by the coach like exit post
    I wrote murder, so you can say it's
    Murder He
    Wrote You think
    I'm Hell sent, so you repent to the
    Pope Don't walk when the sign says not to
    And don't talk when
    Black Thought's about to
    When I say "Maestro" and bro starts to play it
    If you got a rhyme in your mind, then don't say it
    Save it for the weaker, pack your portable speaker and utilize the treads on your sneaker
    Take your sorry crew back and forget about rappin'
    Forget you ever saw me and forget this ever happened '
    Cause you might have nightmares of
    MC's bein' slain
    And I'll be to blame when you go insane
  • The name of the brother to blame
    It's quite plain, it's not the rain
    But a brother who don't claim or aim to be a preacher or ordained
    I have Black
    Thoughts, therefore my names the same
    Don't question my ability, in a studio facility
    As I utilize my
    God-given utility
    On time, I get behind and push along a rhyme of mine, which
    I design, with what?
    The mind Leave
    MC's blind with amnesia
    Chop 'em into salad and my name ain't
    Caesar Think twice before you approach
    Get benched by the coach like exit post
    I wrote murder, so you can say it's
    Murder He
    Wrote You think
    I'm Hell sent, so you repent to the
    Pope Don't walk when the sign says not to
    And don't talk when
    Black Thought's about to
    When I say "Maestro" and bro starts to play it
    If you got a rhyme in your mind, then don't say it
    Save it for the weaker, pack your portable speaker and utilize the treads on your sneaker
    Take your sorry crew back and forget about rappin'
    Forget you ever saw me and forget this ever happened '
    Cause you might have nightmares of
    MC's bein' slain
    And I'll be to blame when you go insane