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  • 作曲 : Baldwin, Collazo, Luvineri
    Yo serious syllable wordplay spray
    Like a desert bird blaze ****** where the curb lay
    Turn plagen pretty ****ty on a church day
    Ya city my committee tustle where the dirt stay
    Smoke inside the cell dirt tray's are undercovers
    Old head feed kids have to run the numbers
    Damn shame ****** in my crew can't bang
    You the man fame here's my man frame champagne
    Swig to the wig belle' vodka hit my rib
    Na beers with a slice of lemon first dig

    On an open mic growl follows space over night
    Destroying your perimeter players and prototypes

    High powers lift through your soul through die shower
    Resurrected your spirit with lyrics for top dollars
    My squad holler the loudest y'all ****** childish
    We grown folk here spittin' raw street knowledge

    Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ******' around
    And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down
    Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ******' around
    And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down
    This animal rap cannibal rap that we make
    I hate all hate law and hate jake
    I hate everything that you stand for it's fake
    'Cause everybody bitin' the gods a day late
    I maintain handle beef islamly

    Manage my life calmly like I was gandhi
    ******' with vinnie paz the one man army

    It take a shack and metal tank to harm me
    Come on b why you trynna to build
    Why you trynna get ya whole entire family killed
    I'm like a demon outta amityville
    I'm the ************' reason that you had any skill
    With tight ill crack ya head like when an egg drop
    And put you in the figure four leglock
    And make ya head bop cause we the rawest around

    Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ******' around
    And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down
    Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ******' around
    And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down

    Surrender and quit or I'ma let the venomous spit
    Tremendous equip we buggin' off the hennessy sip
    The weaponry hit we hit you with the heavenly shit
    Only reason you live 'cause we at the end of the clip
    The energy split young cats must be sick in the brain
    We hittin' the vain 'cause of y'all spittin' the same
    We shookin' the flame and mounted all the chips in ya chain
    We stick to the game ran and inflicted the pain
    The stitches remain and matter fact we sonnin' y'all kids
    And after that we snatchin' up ya son and ya wiz
    We robbin' the kids and puttin' metal slugs in ya wigs
    We stuck in the crib frozen with your gut to the fridge
    We cuttin' ya ribs jed mind stifflin' y'all

    It's right from the far we pointin' ******' rifles at y'all
    You ain't icey at all we provoke the sheisty to brawl
    If y'all sleep outerspace slicin' ya jaw

    Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ******' around
    And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down
    Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ******' around
    And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Baldwin, Collazo, Luvineri
    [00:14.12]Yo serious syllable wordplay spray
    [00:17.06]Like a desert bird blaze ****** where the curb lay
    [00:19.63]Turn plagen pretty ****ty on a church day
    [00:22.05]Ya city my committee tustle where the dirt stay
    [00:24.38]Smoke inside the cell dirt tray's are undercovers
    [00:26.89]Old head feed kids have to run the numbers
    [00:29.35]Damn shame ****** in my crew can't bang
    [00:31.60]You the man fame here's my man frame champagne
    [00:33.89]Swig to the wig belle' vodka hit my rib
    [00:36.43]Na beers with a slice of lemon first dig
    [00:38.31]
    [00:38.88]On an open mic growl follows space over night
    [00:41.20]Destroying your perimeter players and prototypes
    [00:43.24]
    [00:43.79]High powers lift through your soul through die shower
    [00:46.43]Resurrected your spirit with lyrics for top dollars
    [00:48.54]My squad holler the loudest y'all ****** childish
    [00:51.03]We grown folk here spittin' raw street knowledge
    [00:52.97]
    [00:53.58]Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ******' around
    [00:58.10]And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down
    [01:02.99]Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ******' around
    [01:07.94]And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down
    [01:12.77]This animal rap cannibal rap that we make
    [01:15.10]I hate all hate law and hate jake
    [01:17.52]I hate everything that you stand for it's fake
    [01:19.90]'Cause everybody bitin' the gods a day late
    [01:22.32]I maintain handle beef islamly
    [01:24.21]
    [01:24.73]Manage my life calmly like I was gandhi
    [01:27.30]******' with vinnie paz the one man army
    [01:29.31]
    [01:29.84]It take a shack and metal tank to harm me
    [01:32.30]Come on b why you trynna to build
    [01:34.43]Why you trynna get ya whole entire family killed
    [01:36.92]I'm like a demon outta amityville
    [01:39.02]I'm the ************' reason that you had any skill
    [01:41.65]With tight ill crack ya head like when an egg drop
    [01:44.46]And put you in the figure four leglock
    [01:46.23]And make ya head bop cause we the rawest around
    [01:48.23]
    [01:51.42]Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ******' around
    [01:56.02]And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down
    [02:01.07]Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ******' around
    [02:05.61]And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down
    [02:10.30]
    [02:29.93]Surrender and quit or I'ma let the venomous spit
    [02:32.37]Tremendous equip we buggin' off the hennessy sip
    [02:34.85]The weaponry hit we hit you with the heavenly shit
    [02:37.31]Only reason you live 'cause we at the end of the clip
    [02:39.94]The energy split young cats must be sick in the brain
    [02:42.27]We hittin' the vain 'cause of y'all spittin' the same
    [02:44.50]We shookin' the flame and mounted all the chips in ya chain
    [02:47.02]We stick to the game ran and inflicted the pain
    [02:49.19]The stitches remain and matter fact we sonnin' y'all kids
    [02:51.81]And after that we snatchin' up ya son and ya wiz
    [02:54.27]We robbin' the kids and puttin' metal slugs in ya wigs
    [02:56.75]We stuck in the crib frozen with your gut to the fridge
    [02:59.22]We cuttin' ya ribs jed mind stifflin' y'all
    [03:00.81]
    [03:01.33]It's right from the far we pointin' ******' rifles at y'all
    [03:03.97]You ain't icey at all we provoke the sheisty to brawl
    [03:06.48]If y'all sleep outerspace slicin' ya jaw
    [03:08.25]
    [03:08.97]Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ******' around
    [03:13.53]And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down
    [03:18.30]Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ******' around
    [03:23.30]And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down