作词 : Marlon Fung/Akeem Joseph 作曲 : Tedd Boyd Born inside the jungle, you can hear it in my sound Fitting to storm the gate and taking the game from mumble-clowns The second coming of Christ without the nails and thorny crown To bring you that funky **** that New York gritty in my style I'm the sergeant to the indigo brigade I'm Picasso with the pen, I paint pictures with what I say Makin' that masterpiece, so glad to see we be gettin' it for fame Never enacting, I ain't classic, just separate me away From the catastrophes and casualties filling up in the game Loosing they sanity, the fantasies that filling up they brains (haha) I ain't a slave to the TV nonsense I'm a rocket, I choose to soar back into a human noggin Keep on plottin' to build the knowledge you can't find in the colleges My dreams accomplish 'em, now I'm spreading light like the sun, it's lit The soul the power garden, the human race ain't from sufferin' Like photosynthesis, feed the plants, I'm giving the love to kids My mental cognitive, unite hemispheres in my consciousness These ****** chasin' musical gold, but I'm chasin' monuments You never catch me out with these ******, I'm on some other **** To move the masses and keep on churnin' to make my butter flip I'm overconfident, still from products, don't get your helmet split I move the continents, makin' ****** switch up to common sense My holy convenient keep my guarded, I'm the colossalas I'm making copper flip with these bars, I'm like an alchemist
***** watch your back, they be plottin' come and slam on ya Old mans will clap at ya, same ****** get after ya Assassinate your character, that's why we focus on stackin' up I'm limpin' with my savages, we kick back blowin' cannabis ***** watch your back, they be plottin' come and slam on ya Old mans will clap at ya, same ****** get after ya Assassinate your character, that's why we focus on stackin' up I'm limpin' with my savages, we kick back blowin' cannabis
Hip-hop apocalyptic if 2Pac was livin' Keep my lock a distance we prisoners Ain’t no politicin’ with these cowards spittin cowabunga Steal your way they snitchin’ but the way I pitch it Copywrittin', get a proper whippin’ Whippin’ past laughin’ like a whippit I’m a maniac, get it independent Disbandin' fizzin' it’s worth a chance But ****** don’t deserve a chance they actors just like Vince McMahon Separate ring they try to shake my hand get that Mayweather jab Back and forth ****** claim they lost but all they verses forged ******’ frauds get to pullin’ work like it was ******’ chores Spit that venom [?] New age full of peter parkers Soul asleep we need the progress So beneath is where I started Where we parted, my thoughts escape to places uncharted This ain’t a race but I’m a tourist patience still on course [?] inflated pawns lukewarm I bring the torch Coupons won’t cut the cost like you gone another corpse You feel the force and dead the noise be the resource I bend and twist the spoon And ****, no man exist that go this hard Make a list, I murk em’ all Shorty bad but she ain’t smart But her head like [?] Bud and bread is over all Some my ****** in attendance Some my ****** in the morgue And some ****** facin’ sentence and I do this **** for ya’ll Most of all for my moms and her dream to see me ball Though some teammates might mislead you the procedure is to score, uh
***** watch your back, they be plottin' come and slam on ya Old mans will clap at ya, same ****** get after ya Assassinate your character, that's why we focus on stackin' up I'm limpin' with my savages, we kick back blowin' cannabis ***** watch your back, they be plottin' come and slam on ya Old mans will clap at ya, same ****** get after ya Assassinate your character, that's why we focus on stackin' up I'm limpin' with my savages, we kick back blowin' cannabis
[00:00.000] 作词 : Marlon Fung/Akeem Joseph [00:01.000] 作曲 : Tedd Boyd [00:22.30]Born inside the jungle, you can hear it in my sound [00:25.07]Fitting to storm the gate and taking the game from mumble-clowns [00:27.79]The second coming of Christ without the nails and thorny crown [00:30.66]To bring you that funky **** that New York gritty in my style [00:33.33]I'm the sergeant to the indigo brigade [00:36.17]I'm Picasso with the pen, I paint pictures with what I say [00:38.73]Makin' that masterpiece, so glad to see we be gettin' it for fame [00:41.45]Never enacting, I ain't classic, just separate me away [00:44.43]From the catastrophes and casualties filling up in the game [00:47.12]Loosing they sanity, the fantasies that filling up they brains (haha) [00:50.23]I ain't a slave to the TV nonsense [00:52.66]I'm a rocket, I choose to soar back into a human noggin [00:55.69]Keep on plottin' to build the knowledge you can't find in the colleges [00:58.30]My dreams accomplish 'em, now I'm spreading light like the sun, it's lit [01:01.30]The soul the power garden, the human race ain't from sufferin' [01:03.81]Like photosynthesis, feed the plants, I'm giving the love to kids [01:06.74]My mental cognitive, unite hemispheres in my consciousness [01:09.48]These ****** chasin' musical gold, but I'm chasin' monuments [01:12.33]You never catch me out with these ******, I'm on some other **** [01:15.04]To move the masses and keep on churnin' to make my butter flip [01:17.76]I'm overconfident, still from products, don't get your helmet split [01:20.69]I move the continents, makin' ****** switch up to common sense [01:23.51]My holy convenient keep my guarded, I'm the colossalas [01:26.04]I'm making copper flip with these bars, I'm like an alchemist [01:29.20] [01:29.44]***** watch your back, they be plottin' come and slam on ya [01:32.05]Old mans will clap at ya, same ****** get after ya [01:34.77]Assassinate your character, that's why we focus on stackin' up [01:37.51]I'm limpin' with my savages, we kick back blowin' cannabis [01:40.25]***** watch your back, they be plottin' come and slam on ya [01:43.02]Old mans will clap at ya, same ****** get after ya [01:45.87]Assassinate your character, that's why we focus on stackin' up [01:48.59]I'm limpin' with my savages, we kick back blowin' cannabis [01:51.49] [01:51.75]Hip-hop apocalyptic if 2Pac was livin' [01:54.07]Keep my lock a distance we prisoners [01:56.16]Ain’t no politicin’ with these cowards spittin cowabunga [01:58.23]Steal your way they snitchin’ but the way I pitch it [02:00.86]Copywrittin', get a proper whippin’ [02:02.54]Whippin’ past laughin’ like a whippit [02:04.49]I’m a maniac, get it independent [02:06.72]Disbandin' fizzin' it’s worth a chance [02:08.36]But ****** don’t deserve a chance they actors just like Vince McMahon [02:11.26]Separate ring they try to shake my hand get that Mayweather jab [02:13.90]Back and forth ****** claim they lost but all they verses forged [02:16.54]******’ frauds get to pullin’ work like it was ******’ chores [02:19.41]Spit that venom [?] [02:20.56]New age full of peter parkers [02:22.36]Soul asleep we need the progress [02:23.67]So beneath is where I started [02:25.11]Where we parted, my thoughts escape to places uncharted [02:27.64]This ain’t a race but I’m a tourist patience still on course [02:30.80][?] inflated pawns lukewarm I bring the torch [02:33.41]Coupons won’t cut the cost like you gone another corpse [02:36.29]You feel the force and dead the noise be the resource [02:38.95]I bend and twist the spoon [02:39.94]And ****, no man exist that go this hard [02:41.25]Make a list, I murk em’ all [02:42.87]Shorty bad but she ain’t smart [02:44.17]But her head like [?] [02:45.53]Bud and bread is over all [02:47.10]Some my ****** in attendance [02:48.72]Some my ****** in the morgue [02:49.87]And some ****** facin’ sentence and I do this **** for ya’ll [02:52.64]Most of all for my moms and her dream to see me ball [02:55.30]Though some teammates might mislead you the procedure is to score, uh [02:58.57] [02:59.06]***** watch your back, they be plottin' come and slam on ya [03:01.23]Old mans will clap at ya, same ****** get after ya [03:04.05]Assassinate your character, that's why we focus on stackin' up [03:06.74]I'm limpin' with my savages, we kick back blowin' cannabis [03:09.54]***** watch your back, they be plottin' come and slam on ya [03:12.44]Old mans will clap at ya, same ****** get after ya [03:15.13]Assassinate your character, that's why we focus on stackin' up [03:17.82]I'm limpin' with my savages, we kick back blowin' cannabis
