Animal Rap

Song Animal Rap
Artist Jedi Mind Tricks
Album Visions Of Gandhi

Lyrics

作曲 : Baldwin, Luvineri, Wilson
You know the
Don's armed wit sixteen
And I throw harm for this big cream, the whips and the carriage
Ball like the
Knicks and the
Mavericks, slip into fabrics
Pull up wit some big shit, lieutenant shit, hittin' the hazards
Spot a bitch wit that
Cris habit,
I gotta have it
**** shorty and send her
OT wit a brick in her baggage
Roll where the clubs at she liquored up lavish
She only lick dick status to get cabbage
Dick get lathered to the thick baptist
Who back on the map?
Giancana wit a vengeance
It's drama to the finish, put the llama to your appendix (aiight)
And squeezing the slugs, gun powder season your blood
I'm a legend breathing, the reason you thug (nigga)
This where the buck stops, **** props
Buck shots at the top money, what the **** you forgot?
Thought I was done and wasn't touchin' the block?
Still real, bustin' the glock
Put it where you could see it (blao) what up now?(Chorus) (Scratching)
Sample of
Mike Tyson speaking[Mike Tyson]
Everybody talks and they like
I'm losing my head,
I'm losing confidenceand that
I'm talking loud and vulgar -
I'm talking vulgar because
I'm angryat what
I've experienced all my years through this and
I'm just angry!
Everyone else has the right to be angry too but that's just how
I express myself[Vinnie Paz]
Yo, bust a mother****in' gat to this
Y'all believe lies like y'all was
CatholicsI rap in
Arabic, so my message is just immaculate
My rap elaborate, drink a forty and blaze a sack to it
My aim is accurate, take your brain and blow out the back of it
I'm surly, miserable cat that slap shorties
Looks kinda resemble that of fat
PaulyI don't even clap, young boy, he claps for me
Chain hang down to my dick,
I'm that gaudy
I don't even **** wit you cats, you rap poorly
I don't even buck at you cats, you that corny
Wit a wack army, we barkin' at you
And Vinnie
Paz holds a hammer like a carpenter doyou should understand that
I ain't really ****in' aroundand if you don't, you gonna find your body stuffed in the ground
We buckin' em down, 'cause that's how wrong my life is
Y'all don't overstand how ****in' strong my wife is
I'm from a time where every song was righteous
Before rap was just a swarm of white kids
And y'all a witness to the dawn of hypeness, or just another victim to thepawns and sheisters
I'll feed your corpse to a swarm of vipers
And let em suck the blood till your form is lifeless
What!!! ****in'
Vinnie Paz daddy!!! (Jedi Mind Tricks! Yeah!)(Chorus) (Scratching)
Sample of
Mike Tyson speaking[Mike Tyson]
I'm a man,
I - Listen
I'm not afraid to die,
I'm not afraid to waste my life'cuz when
I die I'm going to paradiseand
I'm not worried so
I'm in a hurry to die.
But no one's going to disrespect me and no one's going to writenonsense about me with out me retaliating back!

Pinyin

zuò qǔ : Baldwin, Luvineri, Wilson
You know the
Don' s armed wit sixteen
And I throw harm for this big cream, the whips and the carriage
Ball like the
Knicks and the
Mavericks, slip into fabrics
Pull up wit some big shit, lieutenant shit, hittin' the hazards
Spot a bitch wit that
Cris habit,
I gotta have it
shorty and send her
OT wit a brick in her baggage
Roll where the clubs at she liquored up lavish
She only lick dick status to get cabbage
Dick get lathered to the thick baptist
Who back on the map?
Giancana wit a vengeance
It' s drama to the finish, put the llama to your appendix aiight
And squeezing the slugs, gun powder season your blood
I' m a legend breathing, the reason you thug nigga
This where the buck stops, props
Buck shots at the top money, what the you forgot?
Thought I was done and wasn' t touchin' the block?
Still real, bustin' the glock
Put it where you could see it blao what up now? Chorus Scratching
Sample of
Mike Tyson speaking Mike Tyson
Everybody talks and they like
I' m losing my head,
I' m losing confidenceand that
I' m talking loud and vulgar
I' m talking vulgar because
I' m angryat what
I' ve experienced all my years through this and
I' m just angry!
Everyone else has the right to be angry too but that' s just how
I express myself Vinnie Paz
Yo, bust a mother in' gat to this
Y' all believe lies like y' all was
CatholicsI rap in
Arabic, so my message is just immaculate
My rap elaborate, drink a forty and blaze a sack to it
My aim is accurate, take your brain and blow out the back of it
I' m surly, miserable cat that slap shorties
Looks kinda resemble that of fat
PaulyI don' t even clap, young boy, he claps for me
Chain hang down to my dick,
I' m that gaudy
I don' t even wit you cats, you rap poorly
I don' t even buck at you cats, you that corny
Wit a wack army, we barkin' at you
And Vinnie
Paz holds a hammer like a carpenter doyou should understand that
I ain' t really in' aroundand if you don' t, you gonna find your body stuffed in the ground
We buckin' em down, ' cause that' s how wrong my life is
Y' all don' t overstand how in' strong my wife is
I' m from a time where every song was righteous
Before rap was just a swarm of white kids
And y' all a witness to the dawn of hypeness, or just another victim to thepawns and sheisters
I' ll feed your corpse to a swarm of vipers
And let em suck the blood till your form is lifeless
What!!! in'
Vinnie Paz daddy!!! Jedi Mind Tricks! Yeah! Chorus Scratching
Sample of
Mike Tyson speaking Mike Tyson
I' m a man,
I Listen
I' m not afraid to die,
I' m not afraid to waste my life' cuz when
I die I' m going to paradiseand
I' m not worried so
I' m in a hurry to die.
But no one' s going to disrespect me and no one' s going to writenonsense about me with out me retaliating back!