作曲 : Bella, Chali Twona, Guaico ... | |
I'm comin for ya, I in the cut, creepin?up, now I on ya | |
it goes to the break of dawn, and it just don stop, | |
lyric fist fights brothers we don need no glocks | |
It goes peace, if you come to see me rebel | |
2nafish will come ready like I was Edie Brickell | |
I'm everlasting, never will my head expand | |
this publisher is clearing house like I was Ed McMahan | |
Il getcha open like a bullet wound come test the repertoire | |
and Il connect a right cross to your upper jaw | |
I on my toes, all my foes beware | |
cuz 2nafish will tackle flows like I Rosie Greer | |
I hear to tell you the response is choice | |
comin to smother the brother with the monster voice | |
is going to wipe slow specimenI got the hype so listen in, | |
lyrical nitroglycerin | |
we pack a punch like an earthquake set, | |
comin through your tape deck is how we shape shift | |
so all you critics out there take shelter | |
or youl be on my conveyor belt when I melt ya |
zuo qu : Bella, Chali Twona, Guaico ... | |
I' m comin for ya, I in the cut, creepin? up, now I on ya | |
it goes to the break of dawn, and it just don stop, | |
lyric fist fights brothers we don need no glocks | |
It goes peace, if you come to see me rebel | |
2nafish will come ready like I was Edie Brickell | |
I' m everlasting, never will my head expand | |
this publisher is clearing house like I was Ed McMahan | |
I l getcha open like a bullet wound come test the repertoire | |
and I l connect a right cross to your upper jaw | |
I on my toes, all my foes beware | |
cuz 2nafish will tackle flows like I Rosie Greer | |
I hear to tell you the response is choice | |
comin to smother the brother with the monster voice | |
is going to wipe slow specimenI got the hype so listen in, | |
lyrical nitroglycerin | |
we pack a punch like an earthquake set, | |
comin through your tape deck is how we shape shift | |
so all you critics out there take shelter | |
or you l be on my conveyor belt when I melt ya |
zuò qǔ : Bella, Chali Twona, Guaico ... | |
I' m comin for ya, I in the cut, creepin? up, now I on ya | |
it goes to the break of dawn, and it just don stop, | |
lyric fist fights brothers we don need no glocks | |
It goes peace, if you come to see me rebel | |
2nafish will come ready like I was Edie Brickell | |
I' m everlasting, never will my head expand | |
this publisher is clearing house like I was Ed McMahan | |
I l getcha open like a bullet wound come test the repertoire | |
and I l connect a right cross to your upper jaw | |
I on my toes, all my foes beware | |
cuz 2nafish will tackle flows like I Rosie Greer | |
I hear to tell you the response is choice | |
comin to smother the brother with the monster voice | |
is going to wipe slow specimenI got the hype so listen in, | |
lyrical nitroglycerin | |
we pack a punch like an earthquake set, | |
comin through your tape deck is how we shape shift | |
so all you critics out there take shelter | |
or you l be on my conveyor belt when I melt ya |