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  • 作词 : Daumont, Davis, Shimura
    Look ******,
    Ya know I'm coming tight
    So you can switch them hips from left to right all night and won't nobody give a ******t
    If you was sittin'
    I might ask you ta stand, take a load off of ya mind cuz them lyrics you kicked was so butt
    Ya brain must be synonymous with your behind
    The timing on ya rhymin' sucked black
    That's why I still caint figure out why the ******
    He was all on my nut sac
    And droolin' on the tool and who ya foolin' tryin' ta act so cool
    When it comes to the duelin',
    Pull up a stool and we can begin the schoolin:
    Ooohin' and Aaaahin' it
    Really don't matter as long as the rappers know
    Who's ******t is fatter
    And who should be beggin' the pardon
    For the disaster
    As I blast ya into Anti matter
    Make you scream out Uncle! as I punk you with the funk
    Watch you buckle like a punk will
    Another chump killed as I chuckle pumping steel, through the steel, so that I can steal the show
    The bunk have no appeal
    Meaning that I don't feel the wack, even when you be feeling that
    No matter how slow
    Ya go
    Ya still got no thing to say
    When skills are softer than clay ? now come on man, that aint where the Cassius
    You must have thought that ***y ass was gone make some dough
    On the strength of them promo pictures- Ho
    Blow me down
    I'd be surprised if you could even go just one more round
    And I'm from the O
    Challenging you in your own Goddamned town
    And I know the homies gone clown
    When they hear the
    Profound thoughts and experiences applied from my strife to the end of your life on this mic
    The Pipe is like enlightening when frightening
    Reciting passages striken 'em all like lightening
    From the hand of God
    Writing missing your hand it might be odd at first
    Awful uncomfortable but the fractured skull has gotta be worse
    Curse the killer while the life giver is giving untill it hurts
    Perkin' and buildin at work, blurtin' out warning! Alert!
    Don't be decieved as to the multiplicities of realities available
    Here on this earth since birth
    Don't forget the royalties and legalities
    Even though I don't think they were meant to be
    Purchased on purpose
    And maybe we're supposed to see grass first and then miss it
    Excuse me ya'll
    Sometimes my tense it gets terse
    Cuz ******t it pisses me off
    Like *****s fallin' off did Coerced!
    And oh! the ******t is so perverse
    And I didn't wanna be bothered with you or your smirk in the first
    And it's probably best for everybody
    Involved including the verse of course
    If we all just word to thought
    Cut short
  • 作词 : Daumont, Davis, Shimura
    Look ******,
    Ya know I'm coming tight
    So you can switch them hips from left to right all night and won't nobody give a ******t
    If you was sittin'
    I might ask you ta stand, take a load off of ya mind cuz them lyrics you kicked was so butt
    Ya brain must be synonymous with your behind
    The timing on ya rhymin' sucked black
    That's why I still caint figure out why the ******
    He was all on my nut sac
    And droolin' on the tool and who ya foolin' tryin' ta act so cool
    When it comes to the duelin',
    Pull up a stool and we can begin the schoolin:
    Ooohin' and Aaaahin' it
    Really don't matter as long as the rappers know
    Who's ******t is fatter
    And who should be beggin' the pardon
    For the disaster
    As I blast ya into Anti matter
    Make you scream out Uncle! as I punk you with the funk
    Watch you buckle like a punk will
    Another chump killed as I chuckle pumping steel, through the steel, so that I can steal the show
    The bunk have no appeal
    Meaning that I don't feel the wack, even when you be feeling that
    No matter how slow
    Ya go
    Ya still got no thing to say
    When skills are softer than clay ? now come on man, that aint where the Cassius
    You must have thought that ***y ass was gone make some dough
    On the strength of them promo pictures- Ho
    Blow me down
    I'd be surprised if you could even go just one more round
    And I'm from the O
    Challenging you in your own Goddamned town
    And I know the homies gone clown
    When they hear the
    Profound thoughts and experiences applied from my strife to the end of your life on this mic
    The Pipe is like enlightening when frightening
    Reciting passages striken 'em all like lightening
    From the hand of God
    Writing missing your hand it might be odd at first
    Awful uncomfortable but the fractured skull has gotta be worse
    Curse the killer while the life giver is giving untill it hurts
    Perkin' and buildin at work, blurtin' out warning! Alert!
    Don't be decieved as to the multiplicities of realities available
    Here on this earth since birth
    Don't forget the royalties and legalities
    Even though I don't think they were meant to be
    Purchased on purpose
    And maybe we're supposed to see grass first and then miss it
    Excuse me ya'll
    Sometimes my tense it gets terse
    Cuz ******t it pisses me off
    Like *****s fallin' off did Coerced!
    And oh! the ******t is so perverse
    And I didn't wanna be bothered with you or your smirk in the first
    And it's probably best for everybody
    Involved including the verse of course
    If we all just word to thought
    Cut short