Song | Dawn 'til Dusk (feat.DJ D.Rek) |
Artist | Rap on Me? |
Album | Rap on Me? |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Rap on Me? | |
作词 : Cryptic One | |
Verse 1: "It's been a minute since I had to rip mics, and I was asked once but didnt have to think twice, Does that pink elephant in the room fear pink mice? Well thats a riddle that wont be solved in this life. Another crapped out mission tap out submission facts found missing from the lips of that grinching white male politician, truth put up a sign yall Gone Out Fishin' Welcome to the shark pool sans harpoon, goons plottin doom in dark rooms. gotta find the humor in that. Old crow in dark havens painting young ravens black. Glass domicile catapults big boulders, big chips, taken off thin shoulders. Let those chips fall where they must. Forget the mission when the dawn turns dusk like thus." Hook: "Let those chips fall where they must, Forget the mission when the dawn turns dusk. Like Thus. Let those chips fall where they must, Forget the mission when the dawn turns dusk Like thus." Verse 2: "Its so ill it send chills up the spine. Minute quill with a will to kill time. I work hard as **** and tgrow passion, I do it for the props and hordes of slow clappin. Rap life, it flattened him into pancakes, platinum, not even if you count daps and handshakes but man wait. big shout out to that fanbase. Good lookin keep pushin untill that damn breaks. No sleep, even though im in Brook, Bo peep aint lose her sheep, she aint no where to look. That politician that opens his mouth first, thats the crook, and Cryp aint takin that bait im off the hook. Many bones depict but lack sufficient evidence, some skeletons found under miles of lime sediment. Legendary atom, venoumous spit, all hail to your eminance that veteran Cryp." Hook: "Let those chips fall where they must, Forget the mission when the dawn turns dusk. Like Thus. Let those chips fall where they must, Forget the mission when the dawn turns dusk. Like Thus" |
zuo qu : Rap on Me? | |
zuo ci : Cryptic One | |
Verse 1: " It' s been a minute since I had to rip mics, and I was asked once but didnt have to think twice, Does that pink elephant in the room fear pink mice? Well thats a riddle that wont be solved in this life. Another crapped out mission tap out submission facts found missing from the lips of that grinching white male politician, truth put up a sign yall Gone Out Fishin' Welcome to the shark pool sans harpoon, goons plottin doom in dark rooms. gotta find the humor in that. Old crow in dark havens painting young ravens black. Glass domicile catapults big boulders, big chips, taken off thin shoulders. Let those chips fall where they must. Forget the mission when the dawn turns dusk like thus." Hook: " Let those chips fall where they must, Forget the mission when the dawn turns dusk. Like Thus. Let those chips fall where they must, Forget the mission when the dawn turns dusk Like thus." Verse 2: " Its so ill it send chills up the spine. Minute quill with a will to kill time. I work hard as and tgrow passion, I do it for the props and hordes of slow clappin. Rap life, it flattened him into pancakes, platinum, not even if you count daps and handshakes but man wait. big shout out to that fanbase. Good lookin keep pushin untill that damn breaks. No sleep, even though im in Brook, Bo peep aint lose her sheep, she aint no where to look. That politician that opens his mouth first, thats the crook, and Cryp aint takin that bait im off the hook. Many bones depict but lack sufficient evidence, some skeletons found under miles of lime sediment. Legendary atom, venoumous spit, all hail to your eminance that veteran Cryp." Hook: " Let those chips fall where they must, Forget the mission when the dawn turns dusk. Like Thus. Let those chips fall where they must, Forget the mission when the dawn turns dusk. Like Thus" |
zuò qǔ : Rap on Me? | |
zuò cí : Cryptic One | |
Verse 1: " It' s been a minute since I had to rip mics, and I was asked once but didnt have to think twice, Does that pink elephant in the room fear pink mice? Well thats a riddle that wont be solved in this life. Another crapped out mission tap out submission facts found missing from the lips of that grinching white male politician, truth put up a sign yall Gone Out Fishin' Welcome to the shark pool sans harpoon, goons plottin doom in dark rooms. gotta find the humor in that. Old crow in dark havens painting young ravens black. Glass domicile catapults big boulders, big chips, taken off thin shoulders. Let those chips fall where they must. Forget the mission when the dawn turns dusk like thus." Hook: " Let those chips fall where they must, Forget the mission when the dawn turns dusk. Like Thus. Let those chips fall where they must, Forget the mission when the dawn turns dusk Like thus." Verse 2: " Its so ill it send chills up the spine. Minute quill with a will to kill time. I work hard as and tgrow passion, I do it for the props and hordes of slow clappin. Rap life, it flattened him into pancakes, platinum, not even if you count daps and handshakes but man wait. big shout out to that fanbase. Good lookin keep pushin untill that damn breaks. No sleep, even though im in Brook, Bo peep aint lose her sheep, she aint no where to look. That politician that opens his mouth first, thats the crook, and Cryp aint takin that bait im off the hook. Many bones depict but lack sufficient evidence, some skeletons found under miles of lime sediment. Legendary atom, venoumous spit, all hail to your eminance that veteran Cryp." Hook: " Let those chips fall where they must, Forget the mission when the dawn turns dusk. Like Thus. Let those chips fall where they must, Forget the mission when the dawn turns dusk. Like Thus" |