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Phuk U

2000 B.C.专辑

  • 作词 : Harper, Williams
    Canibus)
    Yo, yo
    Ayo, nobody can flow with 'Bis, rock a show with 'Bis
    Or go toe to toe with Bis, none of y'all can coexist
    We living in an Ice Age, and it's cold as ************t
    A hundred-thousand dollar price range; *******s is frozen stiff
    All I know is this, my felt tip, hotter than Hell get
    A hundred eighty six thousand miles per sec can melt flesh
    Give a ******* a tan, aerosol cans expand and explode in my hand
    While I promote that new Canibus jam
    *******s feel it underground with stalactites hanging from the ceiling
    I'm out on tour with thirty city trips
    Every state is like ******* be bulimic for ************s
    Screaming the chorus, half unconscious, I hold my cordless
    Smoke the most enormous trees in the rain forest
    While the people go insane for us
    I pierce a cloud and make it rain on us
    Break the equipment and tell the engineer that I ain't paying for it
    I freestyle the whole set
    Kicking a hundred bars, ******* ******* who's on next
    Phuk U
    (Canibus)
    ******* them extra *******s that's always around you
    ******* *******s that talk about you and try to clown you
    ******* *******s you run into that never did nothing for you
    ******* *******s that's lying telling people they discovered you
    ******* *******s that's jealous 'cause you nicer than them
    Don't give a ******* who you offend you got to fight 'til the end
    If you ******* a groupie chicken when you out on tour
    Smoke a little bit of **** with her then ******* her some more
    Tell her to bring three friends so you can ******* all four
    Menage-a-trois, what the ******* she expect, you a dog
    Almighty God blessed you with a ************ and two *******
    So if you like to ******* ************ that don't mean that you wrong
    Unless you ******* it raw dog, I ******* a nappy dug out
    Bust in her mouth, kick her the ******* out
    She'll cuss me out, like //
    (Canibus)
    Yo, yo
    Your superstar status don't mean ************t to me
    Lyrically sucker emcees still get frequency
    Try to diss me now, how you sound?
    Yo, whoever signed you, must be running the circus 'cause you a clown
    You a rapper with a drug habit, hiding the truth
    Camouflaging your needle tracks with some colourful tattoos
    You was never equipped for this, never equipped to spit with Bis
    I'm swift as ************t, let me point out the main differences
    You magnificent, I'm Mic-Nificent
    Yo, I'd even go out on a limb with it, say you write a little bit
    That don't make you a tight lyricist, cause you don't practice or stick with it
    Look at the sixty hour ************fts I spend with this
    I never quit, I got a gift for the art
    A low maintenance cost, no physical moving parts
    In ninety-eight, *******s thought I was God
    How the ******* did that change, I'm still one of the illest *******s in the game
    So look inside yourself and tell me what you see
    If you see a hungry ******* then you looking at me
    And it's aight if you don't trust me, cause I don't trust you
    As a matter of fact I'll probably bust you, mother *******, ******* you //
  • 作词 : Harper, Williams
    Canibus)
    Yo, yo
    Ayo, nobody can flow with 'Bis, rock a show with 'Bis
    Or go toe to toe with Bis, none of y'all can coexist
    We living in an Ice Age, and it's cold as ************t
    A hundred-thousand dollar price range; *******s is frozen stiff
    All I know is this, my felt tip, hotter than Hell get
    A hundred eighty six thousand miles per sec can melt flesh
    Give a ******* a tan, aerosol cans expand and explode in my hand
    While I promote that new Canibus jam
    *******s feel it underground with stalactites hanging from the ceiling
    I'm out on tour with thirty city trips
    Every state is like ******* be bulimic for ************s
    Screaming the chorus, half unconscious, I hold my cordless
    Smoke the most enormous trees in the rain forest
    While the people go insane for us
    I pierce a cloud and make it rain on us
    Break the equipment and tell the engineer that I ain't paying for it
    I freestyle the whole set
    Kicking a hundred bars, ******* ******* who's on next
    Phuk U
    (Canibus)
    ******* them extra *******s that's always around you
    ******* *******s that talk about you and try to clown you
    ******* *******s you run into that never did nothing for you
    ******* *******s that's lying telling people they discovered you
    ******* *******s that's jealous 'cause you nicer than them
    Don't give a ******* who you offend you got to fight 'til the end
    If you ******* a groupie chicken when you out on tour
    Smoke a little bit of **** with her then ******* her some more
    Tell her to bring three friends so you can ******* all four
    Menage-a-trois, what the ******* she expect, you a dog
    Almighty God blessed you with a ************ and two *******
    So if you like to ******* ************ that don't mean that you wrong
    Unless you ******* it raw dog, I ******* a nappy dug out
    Bust in her mouth, kick her the ******* out
    She'll cuss me out, like //
    (Canibus)
    Yo, yo
    Your superstar status don't mean ************t to me
    Lyrically sucker emcees still get frequency
    Try to diss me now, how you sound?
    Yo, whoever signed you, must be running the circus 'cause you a clown
    You a rapper with a drug habit, hiding the truth
    Camouflaging your needle tracks with some colourful tattoos
    You was never equipped for this, never equipped to spit with Bis
    I'm swift as ************t, let me point out the main differences
    You magnificent, I'm Mic-Nificent
    Yo, I'd even go out on a limb with it, say you write a little bit
    That don't make you a tight lyricist, cause you don't practice or stick with it
    Look at the sixty hour ************fts I spend with this
    I never quit, I got a gift for the art
    A low maintenance cost, no physical moving parts
    In ninety-eight, *******s thought I was God
    How the ******* did that change, I'm still one of the illest *******s in the game
    So look inside yourself and tell me what you see
    If you see a hungry ******* then you looking at me
    And it's aight if you don't trust me, cause I don't trust you
    As a matter of fact I'll probably bust you, mother *******, ******* you //