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  • 作曲 : Baldwin, Lacey, Littlepage ...
    Yeah, ah, it feels so good to be up in here, man
    Yeah, JMT, Reef the Lost Cauze, Chief Kamach'
    **** got to change, baby
    [Verse 1: Reef the Lost Cauze]
    Yo, they put white picket fences on all black houses
    Cauze Kilimanjaro, you Brokeback Mountain
    Since that "Feast" drop, everybody on Shareef jock
    I am what I am, without a deal from Reebok
    While y'all was poppin' and lockin', doin' the beatbox
    I was in the streets, ahk, mean glock tryin' to be 'Pac
    Wisdom came in the form of seein' teeth knocked
    Great G's shot, tell me when will the beef stop?
    I don't think it ever will
    That's why I might seem relaxed, dog, but I could never chill
    If that shiesty ***** don't kill me, then the cheddar will
    You think like a man with no hands, we could never build
    I'm from the era where they measured skill
    And if you disrespected the mic, then they disrespect your grill
    The era was truly gone
    But it's 'bout to be resurrected by the Cauze, Kamach' and big Louie Dogs, what?
    [Hook: Reef the Lost Cauze]
    This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it
    We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid
    Time waits for no man, and such is proven
    We keep it ******' movin', ain't nothin' to it
    This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it
    We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid
    Time waits for no man, and such is proven
    We keep it ******' movin', ain't nothin' to it
    [Verse 2: Chief Kamachi]
    Yo, the forty days of wack MC's blown apart
    Replenish the earth, last miracle, Noah's Ark
    Rep like I own a art, Chief whole zone is dark
    They want my mind and birth time so they can clone the chart
    Hallelujah, Hell 'll do ya, Messiah spark
    Crown ruler, crush medulla's, we quiet hearts
    While my slum street angel play a riot harp
    Confusin' but amusin' to a mind that's smart
    What you expect when you hear the fresh fire start
    Black sage, urban monk
    Spiritually, you deserve the trunk
    I got pistols with crystals, you pussies never heard the pump
    Futuristic AK's make turbans jump
    Leave bodies on the side 'til the curb is sunk, Deer Hunter
    [Hook: Reef the Lost Cauze]
    This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it
    We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid
    Time waits for no man, and such is proven
    We keep it ******' movin', ain't nothin' to it
    This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it
    We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid
    Time waits for no man, and such is proven
    We keep it ******' movin', ain't nothin' to it
    [Verse 3: Vinnie Paz]
    With the Jake I'll never cooperate
    A ******' vial of hate that God forsake
    I'll scar your face, Allahu Akbar, God is great
    You an animal that speak with the cops
    Bleed the block, Vinnie Pazienza, Reef and Kamach'
    I'll feast on the crops, leave your body bleedin' from shots
    My stone hands leavin' you with unbelievable knots
    A key to the lock, my spiritual is an anomaly
    I got the spirit of Bill Hicks inside of me
    Military minded, shoot to kill
    With the weaponry of Minister Farooq Khalil
    It's Lucifer's will, why Abyssinians fail
    But Israeli troops 'll storm the Palestinian jails
    It ain't like we never lost before
    I just think we should externalize the cost of war
    I'm like a sorcerer, Black Tibetan monks
    Louie Dogs, my thoughts is pure
    [Hook: Reef the Lost Cauze]
    This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it
    We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid
    Time waits for no man, and such is proven
    We keep it ******' movin', ain't nothin' to it
    This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it
    We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid
    Time waits for no man, and such is proven
    We keep it ******' movin', ain't nothin' to it
  • 作曲 : Baldwin, Lacey, Littlepage ...
    Yeah, ah, it feels so good to be up in here, man
    Yeah, JMT, Reef the Lost Cauze, Chief Kamach'
    **** got to change, baby
    [Verse 1: Reef the Lost Cauze]
    Yo, they put white picket fences on all black houses
    Cauze Kilimanjaro, you Brokeback Mountain
    Since that "Feast" drop, everybody on Shareef jock
    I am what I am, without a deal from Reebok
    While y'all was poppin' and lockin', doin' the beatbox
    I was in the streets, ahk, mean glock tryin' to be 'Pac
    Wisdom came in the form of seein' teeth knocked
    Great G's shot, tell me when will the beef stop?
    I don't think it ever will
    That's why I might seem relaxed, dog, but I could never chill
    If that shiesty ***** don't kill me, then the cheddar will
    You think like a man with no hands, we could never build
    I'm from the era where they measured skill
    And if you disrespected the mic, then they disrespect your grill
    The era was truly gone
    But it's 'bout to be resurrected by the Cauze, Kamach' and big Louie Dogs, what?
    [Hook: Reef the Lost Cauze]
    This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it
    We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid
    Time waits for no man, and such is proven
    We keep it ******' movin', ain't nothin' to it
    This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it
    We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid
    Time waits for no man, and such is proven
    We keep it ******' movin', ain't nothin' to it
    [Verse 2: Chief Kamachi]
    Yo, the forty days of wack MC's blown apart
    Replenish the earth, last miracle, Noah's Ark
    Rep like I own a art, Chief whole zone is dark
    They want my mind and birth time so they can clone the chart
    Hallelujah, Hell 'll do ya, Messiah spark
    Crown ruler, crush medulla's, we quiet hearts
    While my slum street angel play a riot harp
    Confusin' but amusin' to a mind that's smart
    What you expect when you hear the fresh fire start
    Black sage, urban monk
    Spiritually, you deserve the trunk
    I got pistols with crystals, you pussies never heard the pump
    Futuristic AK's make turbans jump
    Leave bodies on the side 'til the curb is sunk, Deer Hunter
    [Hook: Reef the Lost Cauze]
    This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it
    We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid
    Time waits for no man, and such is proven
    We keep it ******' movin', ain't nothin' to it
    This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it
    We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid
    Time waits for no man, and such is proven
    We keep it ******' movin', ain't nothin' to it
    [Verse 3: Vinnie Paz]
    With the Jake I'll never cooperate
    A ******' vial of hate that God forsake
    I'll scar your face, Allahu Akbar, God is great
    You an animal that speak with the cops
    Bleed the block, Vinnie Pazienza, Reef and Kamach'
    I'll feast on the crops, leave your body bleedin' from shots
    My stone hands leavin' you with unbelievable knots
    A key to the lock, my spiritual is an anomaly
    I got the spirit of Bill Hicks inside of me
    Military minded, shoot to kill
    With the weaponry of Minister Farooq Khalil
    It's Lucifer's will, why Abyssinians fail
    But Israeli troops 'll storm the Palestinian jails
    It ain't like we never lost before
    I just think we should externalize the cost of war
    I'm like a sorcerer, Black Tibetan monks
    Louie Dogs, my thoughts is pure
    [Hook: Reef the Lost Cauze]
    This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it
    We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid
    Time waits for no man, and such is proven
    We keep it ******' movin', ain't nothin' to it
    This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it
    We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid
    Time waits for no man, and such is proven
    We keep it ******' movin', ain't nothin' to it