作词 : Felipe Coronel 作曲 : Felipe Coronel (Verse 1) I never make songs to disrespect women Or to judge people about the way that they're livin' But the way I am is based on the life I was given Like them white boys, losin' my religion I used to be a Christian and a political pawn The Bible is right and all your native culture is wrong Next thing you know you tellin' me 'bout makin' a song Come in the studio, and tell me that I'm makin' it wrong Pissed off 'cause reality is makin' us strong Like the ghost of Timothy McVeigh makin' a bomb Ayo, Marvin Gaye, what the ************* is goin' on? These rap *************s made propaganda out of your song But it's the Gong Show, amateur night at the Apollo My ************* is like my music but harder to swallow So, children, follow me, like the Pied Piper And sing the chorus in the air, with your blunt and your lighter
(Hook) You played yourself thinkin' you're down with me I end your life, *************, don't ************* around with me And if you kids can't listen, then you're bound to see The way you get shot for crossin' the boundary You played yourself thinkin' you're down with me I end your life, *************, don't ************* around with me And if you kids can't listen, then you're bound to see The way you get shot for crossin' the boundary
(Verse 2) The second verse is worse than the first in disrespect Scripted specifically to keep people in check Harlem to Boston, real *************s spit with me But Landspeed, you ain't ******' *************t to me And underground labels know that I don't trust you You're only independent 'til you're major, so ************* you! And if you're pissed off 'cause you think that I dissed you I'll rape your moms so we can make this a personal issue Dance with the Devil, remember that you're not on my level Stupid, you're not ready I won Disypher, Bragging Rights from Rocksteady And practically every battle that they got in New York And I still murder rappers on the street for sport Doctor Guillotine cuttin' you short, little man But you don't give me props, 'cause I never won at Scribble Jam Well, ************* you! I hope someone you love dies So, ************* your crew! And ************* your family, too! Technique said it, *************, what the ************* you gonna do?
(Hook) You played yourself thinkin' you're down with me I end your life, *************, don't ************* around with me And if you kids can't listen, then you're bound to see The way you get shot for crossin' the boundary You played yourself thinkin' you're down with me I end your life, *************, don't ************* around with me And if you kids can't listen, then you're bound to see The way you get shot for crossin' the boundary
(Interlude) Yeah, wrap it up on these *************s! Wrap it up, yeah! (Verse 3) Immortal Technique incinerates degenerate fags Burn Trent Lott wrapped in his Confederate flag I got the Beretta with my face wrapped in a rag So put the African slave jewelry in the bag Mother******s tell me that a diamond is forever But is it worth the blood of Malcolm and Medgar Evers? House *************s, get your head severed, tryin' to be thug You don't concern me, I'm tryin' to hurt the people you love Word of mouth is I'm in the club, bein' sneaky I'm like the body snatchers, and your girl is gettin' sleepy I murder you indiscreetly, right at the source Like the Roman Legionnaire that stabbed Christ on the cross This is about you, though; it ain't about Jesus And you shouldn't ******' talk about telekenesis *************, please, movin' *************t with your mind Try movin' your moms out the projects with your rhymes And next time, I'm comin' after cualquiera Profanity, ******' carajo maldita mierda! Roll up the hierba, y pasala, para la izquierda Put the price up to listen to me pop *************t 'Cause I got Martha Stewart givin' me stock tips Underground money with honeys up in the whip Bangbus.com, *************, ******' your *************
(Outro) Yeah, played yourself, *************, ************* all of y'all! You don't know *************t about me Why open your mouth and discuss who the ************* I am? I thought I told y'all *************s on Volume One I wasn't ******' around, you just slept 'Cause you sold a few thousand units in the golden era When *************s would buy anything on the shelf But those days are through, and you are through with them
[00:00.000] 作词 : Felipe Coronel [00:01.000] 作曲 : Felipe Coronel [00:02.38](Verse 1) [00:28.19]I never make songs to disrespect women [00:30.74]Or to judge people about the way that they're livin' [00:33.59]But the way I am is based on the life I was given [00:36.49]Like them white boys, losin' my religion [00:39.28]I used to be a Christian and a political pawn [00:42.13]The Bible is right and all your native culture is wrong [00:44.89]Next thing you know you tellin' me 'bout makin' a song [00:47.73]Come in the studio, and tell me that I'm makin' it wrong [00:50.58]Pissed off 'cause reality is makin' us strong [00:53.33]Like the ghost of Timothy McVeigh makin' a bomb [00:56.34]Ayo, Marvin Gaye, what the ************* is goin' on? [00:59.10]These rap *************s made propaganda out of your song [01:01.80]But it's the Gong Show, amateur night at the Apollo [01:04.84]My ************* is like my music but harder to swallow [01:07.58]So, children, follow me, like the Pied Piper [01:10.33]And sing the chorus in the air, with your blunt and your lighter [01:13.02] [01:13.18](Hook) [01:16.38]You played yourself thinkin' you're down with me [01:19.23]I end your life, *************, don't ************* around with me [01:22.09]And if you kids can't listen, then you're bound to see [01:24.87]The way you get shot for crossin' the boundary [01:27.72]You played yourself thinkin' you're down with me [01:30.56]I end your life, *************, don't ************* around with me [01:33.31]And if you kids can't listen, then you're bound to see [01:36.15]The way you get shot for crossin' the boundary [01:38.75] [01:41.65](Verse 2) [01:44.50]The second verse is worse than the first in disrespect [01:47.49]Scripted specifically to keep people in check [01:50.27]Harlem to Boston, real *************s spit with me [01:53.07]But Landspeed, you ain't ******' *************t to me [01:55.91]And underground labels know that I don't trust you [01:58.76]You're only independent 'til you're major, so ************* you! [02:01.60]And if you're pissed off 'cause you think that I dissed you [02:04.45]I'll rape your moms so we can make this a personal issue [02:07.24]Dance with the Devil, remember that you're not on my level [02:09.95]Stupid, you're not ready [02:11.55]I won Disypher, Bragging Rights from Rocksteady [02:14.49]And practically every battle that they got in New York [02:17.04]And I still murder rappers on the street for sport [02:20.03]Doctor Guillotine cuttin' you short, little man [02:22.68]But you don't give me props, 'cause I never won at Scribble Jam [02:25.63]Well, ************* you! I hope someone you love dies [02:28.77]So, ************* your crew! And ************* your family, too! [02:31.12]Technique said it, *************, what the ************* you gonna do? [02:35.11] [02:35.50](Hook) [02:38.51]You played yourself thinkin' you're down with me [02:41.00]I end your life, *************, don't ************* around with me [02:43.74]And if you kids can't listen, then you're bound to see [02:46.79]The way you get shot for crossin' the boundary [02:49.54]You played yourself thinkin' you're down with me [02:52.38]I end your life, *************, don't ************* around with me [02:55.17]And if you kids can't listen, then you're bound to see [02:58.13]The way you get shot for crossin' the boundary [03:00.71] [03:02.07](Interlude) [03:02.27]Yeah, wrap it up on these *************s! [03:05.60]Wrap it up, yeah! [03:07.00](Verse 3) [03:07.05]Immortal Technique incinerates degenerate fags [03:09.79]Burn Trent Lott wrapped in his Confederate flag [03:12.53]I got the Beretta with my face wrapped in a rag [03:15.44]So put the African slave jewelry in the bag [03:18.19]Mother******s tell me that a diamond is forever [03:21.12]But is it worth the blood of Malcolm and Medgar Evers? [03:24.07]House *************s, get your head severed, tryin' to be thug [03:26.67]You don't concern me, I'm tryin' to hurt the people you love [03:29.50]Word of mouth is I'm in the club, bein' sneaky [03:32.30]I'm like the body snatchers, and your girl is gettin' sleepy [03:35.15]I murder you indiscreetly, right at the source [03:38.15]Like the Roman Legionnaire that stabbed Christ on the cross [03:41.05]This is about you, though; it ain't about Jesus [03:43.69]And you shouldn't ******' talk about telekenesis [03:46.59]*************, please, movin' *************t with your mind [03:49.34]Try movin' your moms out the projects with your rhymes [03:52.23]And next time, I'm comin' after cualquiera [03:55.18]Profanity, ******' carajo maldita mierda! [03:58.03]Roll up the hierba, y pasala, para la izquierda [04:02.43]Put the price up to listen to me pop *************t [04:04.97]'Cause I got Martha Stewart givin' me stock tips [04:07.86]Underground money with honeys up in the whip [04:10.62]Bangbus.com, *************, ******' your ************* [04:14.06] [04:14.56](Outro) [04:17.40]Yeah, played yourself, *************, ************* all of y'all! [04:23.46]You don't know *************t about me [04:25.00]Why open your mouth and discuss who the ************* I am? [04:28.76]I thought I told y'all *************s on Volume One [04:31.40]I wasn't ******' around, you just slept [04:34.25]'Cause you sold a few thousand units in the golden era [04:36.94]When *************s would buy anything on the shelf [04:39.17]But those days are through, and you are through with them
