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Cuckoo

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  • 作词 : Montgomery, Ryan D.
    作曲 : Montgomery, Ryan D.
    My triggers is stupid, you thugs is funny
    My guns be, goin', eh, for the love of money
    Dumb, fabulous rhymer give you luger lasagna
    Hula hoop, hold you,
    I'll put your noodles behind you
    Take your takeaway, show up before you perform
    Hit you in the knee with a bat and tell you to break a leg
    Hee, hee,
    I got the
    Kris Kross laugh, a very angry future
    A pissed off past, ******* hip-hop,
    I target it
    I will diss
    Joe Budden then diss, every legend that started it
    I'm cuckoo,
    I don't need a hook for this one
    They say I'm kin to sinnin', yeah,
    I'm Drama's twin
    That's right,
    I'm Vicodin writin' with a
    Klonopin'I love stanky hoes,
    I got a thang for
    Key************a Cole
    Momma man that show, should be
    The Frankie
    ShowI think
    I need to get some mother******' sleep
    Every strand of hair on my ******* is a blood suckin' leech
    I be hurlin' while you hear, take your index finger
    Point it at your head and then twirl it 'round your ear
    I'm cuckoo,
    I don't need a hook for this one
    Nope, Mr.
    Yowwa, yup, 'bout to go meat fi************n'
    And catch me a crevice,
    I'm back on the ass cheek mission
    ******* these petite women,
    I want me a sloppy hoe
    That ************ smell like talapio, call me
    Sloppy Joe
    I dig your eyes out, watch me though, this is bull************t
    All the coke don't fit,
    I need a Scottie nose
    A can of beef raviolis, [Incomprehensible] a lid
    If I don't get it can cop me yo and they ain't get a vid
    I'm what?
    Cuckoo, I don't need a hook for this one
    The ******* just ************ and the thugs is thuggin'
    The insects is actin' like me and me
    I'm buggin'
    I hang jump from the sidewalk, hop over the
    Everglades
    Tight-rope walk the equator with broken roller blades
    See you shruggin' our pizza oven, your shoulder blades
    And, throw grenades at your nana's bingo parade
    Anybody see my anthrax?
    I'm a pour it on my hands, crawl to
    JapanAnd give my man dap
    I'm cuckoo,
    I don't need a hook for this one
    Just look at the show he did last
    ******* came out in a
    ************ie suit and a pig mask
    Robbed a fan and left his pockets on
    Slim FastJust co-operate and say that he wrote ************t for gym class
    You gettin' smart alecky with the best'
    Til I cut you up and make a art gallery with your flesh
    Challenge me on the west
    I'll put a
    Dodge Challenger car battery in your chest
    The son of
    David Koresh
    I'm cuckoo, nuh, uh,
    I don't need a hook for this one
    Likkle acts with sickle raps emergin'
    Cursin' at church then walkin' out back to wax a virgin
    Murkin' a track, killin' every feature like
    I'm a drunk plastic surgeon, certainly dirty past detergent
    I can get sick as
    OzzySick as a fagot ******' the dead body of
    Liberace*******, watch me if you cross me
    Here's how your life story would begin, once upon a time, the end
    Cuckoo, I don't need a hook for this one
    I'm a go ******* *******, get money, all y'all do to 'em is spoil 'em
    No rubber wrappin' up in aluminum foil
    They tell me
    I'm buggin', got rappers tappin the oven screamin'
    JerseyAnd
    I'm usin' it for stuffin' in my turkey
    Bumpin' Ram
    Jam with a prostitute's leg in the air
    Jerkin' me off, now that's what
    I call a handstand
    Body parts in the freezer, what you use for a fever
    Multiply four million how
    I'm feelin' for my leisure
    I'm a cuckoo,
    I don't need a hook for this one
    I'm weird,
    I'm into voodoo, you know how dude do
    Towel on the bed, ******* while she bloody and call it
    Su-WuMillionaires sayin' lend me a thou' or the semi is out
    Dump in the bed from sittin'
    Indian style
    Check it,
    I'm on fire tryin' to make the devil proud of me
    Sleepin' in gasoline case a ******* got it out for me
    Hang my baby mother off a 30-foot balcony
    Then look over the body like '
    ************, shouldn'ta doubted me'
    I'm cuckoo,
    I don't need a hook for this one
  • 作词 : Montgomery, Ryan D.
    作曲 : Montgomery, Ryan D.
    My triggers is stupid, you thugs is funny
    My guns be, goin', eh, for the love of money
    Dumb, fabulous rhymer give you luger lasagna
    Hula hoop, hold you,
    I'll put your noodles behind you
    Take your takeaway, show up before you perform
    Hit you in the knee with a bat and tell you to break a leg
    Hee, hee,
    I got the
    Kris Kross laugh, a very angry future
    A pissed off past, ******* hip-hop,
    I target it
    I will diss
    Joe Budden then diss, every legend that started it
    I'm cuckoo,
    I don't need a hook for this one
    They say I'm kin to sinnin', yeah,
    I'm Drama's twin
    That's right,
    I'm Vicodin writin' with a
    Klonopin'I love stanky hoes,
    I got a thang for
    Key************a Cole
    Momma man that show, should be
    The Frankie
    ShowI think
    I need to get some mother******' sleep
    Every strand of hair on my ******* is a blood suckin' leech
    I be hurlin' while you hear, take your index finger
    Point it at your head and then twirl it 'round your ear
    I'm cuckoo,
    I don't need a hook for this one
    Nope, Mr.
    Yowwa, yup, 'bout to go meat fi************n'
    And catch me a crevice,
    I'm back on the ass cheek mission
    ******* these petite women,
    I want me a sloppy hoe
    That ************ smell like talapio, call me
    Sloppy Joe
    I dig your eyes out, watch me though, this is bull************t
    All the coke don't fit,
    I need a Scottie nose
    A can of beef raviolis, [Incomprehensible] a lid
    If I don't get it can cop me yo and they ain't get a vid
    I'm what?
    Cuckoo, I don't need a hook for this one
    The ******* just ************ and the thugs is thuggin'
    The insects is actin' like me and me
    I'm buggin'
    I hang jump from the sidewalk, hop over the
    Everglades
    Tight-rope walk the equator with broken roller blades
    See you shruggin' our pizza oven, your shoulder blades
    And, throw grenades at your nana's bingo parade
    Anybody see my anthrax?
    I'm a pour it on my hands, crawl to
    JapanAnd give my man dap
    I'm cuckoo,
    I don't need a hook for this one
    Just look at the show he did last
    ******* came out in a
    ************ie suit and a pig mask
    Robbed a fan and left his pockets on
    Slim FastJust co-operate and say that he wrote ************t for gym class
    You gettin' smart alecky with the best'
    Til I cut you up and make a art gallery with your flesh
    Challenge me on the west
    I'll put a
    Dodge Challenger car battery in your chest
    The son of
    David Koresh
    I'm cuckoo, nuh, uh,
    I don't need a hook for this one
    Likkle acts with sickle raps emergin'
    Cursin' at church then walkin' out back to wax a virgin
    Murkin' a track, killin' every feature like
    I'm a drunk plastic surgeon, certainly dirty past detergent
    I can get sick as
    OzzySick as a fagot ******' the dead body of
    Liberace*******, watch me if you cross me
    Here's how your life story would begin, once upon a time, the end
    Cuckoo, I don't need a hook for this one
    I'm a go ******* *******, get money, all y'all do to 'em is spoil 'em
    No rubber wrappin' up in aluminum foil
    They tell me
    I'm buggin', got rappers tappin the oven screamin'
    JerseyAnd
    I'm usin' it for stuffin' in my turkey
    Bumpin' Ram
    Jam with a prostitute's leg in the air
    Jerkin' me off, now that's what
    I call a handstand
    Body parts in the freezer, what you use for a fever
    Multiply four million how
    I'm feelin' for my leisure
    I'm a cuckoo,
    I don't need a hook for this one
    I'm weird,
    I'm into voodoo, you know how dude do
    Towel on the bed, ******* while she bloody and call it
    Su-WuMillionaires sayin' lend me a thou' or the semi is out
    Dump in the bed from sittin'
    Indian style
    Check it,
    I'm on fire tryin' to make the devil proud of me
    Sleepin' in gasoline case a ******* got it out for me
    Hang my baby mother off a 30-foot balcony
    Then look over the body like '
    ************, shouldn'ta doubted me'
    I'm cuckoo,
    I don't need a hook for this one