Lynguistics Lyrics
| Song | Lynguistics |
| Artist | Cunninlynguists |
| Album | Will Rap for Food |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cunninlynguists | |
| <Cunninlynguists Lynguistics Lyrics | |
| "So fuck the commercial tracks you be doin, | |
| a brother got to eat. Why don't you rap for food then?" | |
| (Deacon and Kno exhanging verses *=Kno rapping) | |
| (Deacon) | |
| The music makes me high | |
| even though I stay away from cannabis, like Wyclef | |
| *Deacon and Kno, fry sets.* | |
| Similar to Christ, | |
| *we got divine reps so tell me* | |
| If you know ya gonna die *why step?* | |
| Show no mercy | |
| *For rules and crews* | |
| Get hit with more bricks than new ? | |
| *Riddles confusing fools,* like Confucian rules | |
| *Cause most cats are more square than Rubik's Cubes* | |
| We spit raps that are totally murderous | |
| *The rhymes are like an anaconda serpent clutch* | |
| So check out how these herbs get touched | |
| *Unless your broad's givin' us brains* | |
| Nigga you ain't servin' us | |
| *Deacon and Kno,* cunning linguists with stunning English | |
| *Our true lies bring more pumps* than Harry Rehnquist | |
| *Every week* with the best speech | |
| Roll with cats who smoke more trees than the flash and burn techniques | |
| *Sex, beats, between bed sheets* | |
| Red fleets, Pulp Fiction style | |
| *leaving your car with red seats* | |
| We make like fly swatters and smash pests | |
| *Put peeps under more pressure than a Kelly Price bed set* | |
| Keep your bodies looking like samples for the Rorscach Test | |
| *Ink blots,* so fuck around and get your team rocked | |
| *Jugga's in the back with the beam cocked* | |
| Gots to have everything between L.A. and Queens locked | |
| Uh huh, word, uh huh word, yo yo, check it out | |
| Cunninlynguists | |
| You know what I'm saying? | |
| Ya'll know how we do | |
| I mean, you probably don't know how we do | |
| but you're about to find out. | |
| Like wha, like wha... > |
| zuo qu : Cunninlynguists | |
| Cunninlynguists Lynguistics Lyrics | |
| " So fuck the commercial tracks you be doin, | |
| a brother got to eat. Why don' t you rap for food then?" | |
| Deacon and Kno exhanging verses Kno rapping | |
| Deacon | |
| The music makes me high | |
| even though I stay away from cannabis, like Wyclef | |
| Deacon and Kno, fry sets. | |
| Similar to Christ, | |
| we got divine reps so tell me | |
| If you know ya gonna die why step? | |
| Show no mercy | |
| For rules and crews | |
| Get hit with more bricks than new nbsp? | |
| Riddles confusing fools, like Confucian rules | |
| Cause most cats are more square than Rubik' s Cubes | |
| We spit raps that are totally murderous | |
| The rhymes are like an anaconda serpent clutch | |
| So check out how these herbs get touched | |
| Unless your broad' s givin' us brains | |
| Nigga you ain' t servin' us | |
| Deacon and Kno, cunning linguists with stunning English | |
| Our true lies bring more pumps than Harry Rehnquist | |
| Every week with the best speech | |
| Roll with cats who smoke more trees than the flash and burn techniques | |
| Sex, beats, between bed sheets | |
| Red fleets, Pulp Fiction style | |
| leaving your car with red seats | |
| We make like fly swatters and smash pests | |
| Put peeps under more pressure than a Kelly Price bed set | |
| Keep your bodies looking like samples for the Rorscach Test | |
| Ink blots, so fuck around and get your team rocked | |
| Jugga' s in the back with the beam cocked | |
| Gots to have everything between L. A. and Queens locked | |
| Uh huh, word, uh huh word, yo yo, check it out | |
| Cunninlynguists | |
| You know what I' m saying? | |
| Ya' ll know how we do | |
| I mean, you probably don' t know how we do | |
| but you' re about to find out. | |
| Like wha, like wha... |
| zuò qǔ : Cunninlynguists | |
| Cunninlynguists Lynguistics Lyrics | |
| " So fuck the commercial tracks you be doin, | |
| a brother got to eat. Why don' t you rap for food then?" | |
| Deacon and Kno exhanging verses Kno rapping | |
| Deacon | |
| The music makes me high | |
| even though I stay away from cannabis, like Wyclef | |
| Deacon and Kno, fry sets. | |
| Similar to Christ, | |
| we got divine reps so tell me | |
| If you know ya gonna die why step? | |
| Show no mercy | |
| For rules and crews | |
| Get hit with more bricks than new nbsp? | |
| Riddles confusing fools, like Confucian rules | |
| Cause most cats are more square than Rubik' s Cubes | |
| We spit raps that are totally murderous | |
| The rhymes are like an anaconda serpent clutch | |
| So check out how these herbs get touched | |
| Unless your broad' s givin' us brains | |
| Nigga you ain' t servin' us | |
| Deacon and Kno, cunning linguists with stunning English | |
| Our true lies bring more pumps than Harry Rehnquist | |
| Every week with the best speech | |
| Roll with cats who smoke more trees than the flash and burn techniques | |
| Sex, beats, between bed sheets | |
| Red fleets, Pulp Fiction style | |
| leaving your car with red seats | |
| We make like fly swatters and smash pests | |
| Put peeps under more pressure than a Kelly Price bed set | |
| Keep your bodies looking like samples for the Rorscach Test | |
| Ink blots, so fuck around and get your team rocked | |
| Jugga' s in the back with the beam cocked | |
| Gots to have everything between L. A. and Queens locked | |
| Uh huh, word, uh huh word, yo yo, check it out | |
| Cunninlynguists | |
| You know what I' m saying? | |
| Ya' ll know how we do | |
| I mean, you probably don' t know how we do | |
| but you' re about to find out. | |
| Like wha, like wha... |
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