Song | A Storm of Swords |
Artist | Jedi Mind Tricks |
Album | Visions Of Gandhi |
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[ti:A Storm of Swords] | |
[ar:Jedi Mind Tricks] | |
[al:Visions of Ghandi] | |
[offset:0] | |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Baldwin, Collazo, Luvineri |
[00:14.12] | Yo serious syllable wordplay spray |
[00:17.06] | Like a desert bird blaze niggaz where the curb lay |
[00:19.63] | Turn plagen pretty shitty on a church day |
[00:22.05] | Ya city my committee tustle where the dirt stay |
[00:24.38] | Smoke inside the cell dirt tray's are undercovers |
[00:26.89] | Old head feed kids have to run the numbers |
[00:29.35] | Damn shame niggaz in my crew can't bang |
[00:31.60] | You the man fame here's my man frame champagne |
[00:33.89] | Swig to the wig belle' vodka hit my rib |
[00:36.43] | Na beers with a slice of lemon first dig |
[00:38.31] | |
[00:38.88] | On an open mic growl follows space over night |
[00:41.20] | Destroying your perimeter players and prototypes |
[00:43.24] | |
[00:43.79] | High powers lift through your soul through die shower |
[00:46.43] | Resurrected your spirit with lyrics for top dollars |
[00:48.54] | My squad holler the loudest y'all niggaz childish |
[00:51.03] | We grown folk here spittin' raw street knowledge |
[00:52.97] | |
[00:53.58] | Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ****in' around |
[00:58.10] | And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down |
[01:02.99] | Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ****in' around |
[01:07.94] | And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down |
[01:12.77] | This animal rap cannibal rap that we make |
[01:15.10] | I hate all hate law and hate jake |
[01:17.52] | I hate everything that you stand for it's fake |
[01:19.90] | 'Cause everybody bitin' the gods a day late |
[01:22.32] | I maintain handle beef islamly |
[01:24.21] | |
[01:24.73] | Manage my life calmly like I was gandhi |
[01:27.30] | ****in' with vinnie paz the one man army |
[01:29.31] | |
[01:29.84] | It take a shack and metal tank to harm me |
[01:32.30] | Come on b why you trynna to build |
[01:34.43] | Why you trynna get ya whole entire family killed |
[01:36.92] | I'm like a demon outta amityville |
[01:39.02] | I'm the mother****in' reason that you had any skill |
[01:41.65] | With tight ill crack ya head like when an egg drop |
[01:44.46] | And put you in the figure four leglock |
[01:46.23] | And make ya head bop cause we the rawest around |
[01:48.23] | |
[01:51.42] | Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ****in' around |
[01:56.02] | And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down |
[02:01.07] | Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ****in' around |
[02:05.61] | And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down |
[02:10.30] | |
[02:29.93] | Surrender and quit or I'ma let the venomous spit |
[02:32.37] | Tremendous equip we buggin' off the hennessy sip |
[02:34.85] | The weaponry hit we hit you with the heavenly shit |
[02:37.31] | Only reason you live 'cause we at the end of the clip |
[02:39.94] | The energy split young cats must be sick in the brain |
[02:42.27] | We hittin' the vain 'cause of y'all spittin' the same |
[02:44.50] | We shookin' the flame and mounted all the chips in ya chain |
[02:47.02] | We stick to the game ran and inflicted the pain |
[02:49.19] | The stitches remain and matter fact we sonnin' y'all kids |
[02:51.81] | And after that we snatchin' up ya son and ya wiz |
[02:54.27] | We robbin' the kids and puttin' metal slugs in ya wigs |
[02:56.75] | We stuck in the crib frozen with your gut to the fridge |
[02:59.22] | We cuttin' ya ribs jed mind stifflin' y'all |
[03:00.81] | |
[03:01.33] | It's right from the far we pointin' ****in' rifles at y'all |
[03:03.97] | You ain't icey at all we provoke the sheisty to brawl |
[03:06.48] | If y'all sleep outerspace slicin' ya jaw |
[03:08.25] | |
[03:08.97] | Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ****in' around |
[03:13.53] | And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down |
[03:18.30] | Y'all can't touch us cause we ain't ****in' around |
[03:23.30] | And y'all can't **** with us or else we buckin' dem down |
ti: A Storm of Swords | |
ar: Jedi Mind Tricks | |
al: Visions of Ghandi | |
offset: 0 | |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Baldwin, Collazo, Luvineri |
[00:14.12] | Yo serious syllable wordplay spray |
[00:17.06] | Like a desert bird blaze niggaz where the curb lay |
[00:19.63] | Turn plagen pretty shitty on a church day |
[00:22.05] | Ya city my committee tustle where the dirt stay |
[00:24.38] | Smoke inside the cell dirt tray' s are undercovers |
[00:26.89] | Old head feed kids have to run the numbers |
[00:29.35] | Damn shame niggaz in my crew can' t bang |
[00:31.60] | You the man fame here' s my man frame champagne |
[00:33.89] | Swig to the wig belle' vodka hit my rib |
[00:36.43] | Na beers with a slice of lemon first dig |
[00:38.31] | |
[00:38.88] | On an open mic growl follows space over night |
[00:41.20] | Destroying your perimeter players and prototypes |
[00:43.24] | |
[00:43.79] | High powers lift through your soul through die shower |
[00:46.43] | Resurrected your spirit with lyrics for top dollars |
[00:48.54] | My squad holler the loudest y' all niggaz childish |
[00:51.03] | We grown folk here spittin' raw street knowledge |
[00:52.97] | |
[00:53.58] | Y' all can' t touch us cause we ain' t in' around |
[00:58.10] | And y' all can' t with us or else we buckin' dem down |
[01:02.99] | Y' all can' t touch us cause we ain' t in' around |
[01:07.94] | And y' all can' t with us or else we buckin' dem down |
[01:12.77] | This animal rap cannibal rap that we make |
[01:15.10] | I hate all hate law and hate jake |
[01:17.52] | I hate everything that you stand for it' s fake |
[01:19.90] | ' Cause everybody bitin' the gods a day late |
[01:22.32] | I maintain handle beef islamly |
[01:24.21] | |
[01:24.73] | Manage my life calmly like I was gandhi |
[01:27.30] | in' with vinnie paz the one man army |
[01:29.31] | |
[01:29.84] | It take a shack and metal tank to harm me |
[01:32.30] | Come on b why you trynna to build |
[01:34.43] | Why you trynna get ya whole entire family killed |
[01:36.92] | I' m like a demon outta amityville |
[01:39.02] | I' m the mother in' reason that you had any skill |
[01:41.65] | With tight ill crack ya head like when an egg drop |
[01:44.46] | And put you in the figure four leglock |
[01:46.23] | And make ya head bop cause we the rawest around |
[01:48.23] | |
[01:51.42] | Y' all can' t touch us cause we ain' t in' around |
[01:56.02] | And y' all can' t with us or else we buckin' dem down |
[02:01.07] | Y' all can' t touch us cause we ain' t in' around |
[02:05.61] | And y' all can' t with us or else we buckin' dem down |
[02:10.30] | |
[02:29.93] | Surrender and quit or I' ma let the venomous spit |
[02:32.37] | Tremendous equip we buggin' off the hennessy sip |
[02:34.85] | The weaponry hit we hit you with the heavenly shit |
[02:37.31] | Only reason you live ' cause we at the end of the clip |
[02:39.94] | The energy split young cats must be sick in the brain |
[02:42.27] | We hittin' the vain ' cause of y' all spittin' the same |
[02:44.50] | We shookin' the flame and mounted all the chips in ya chain |
[02:47.02] | We stick to the game ran and inflicted the pain |
[02:49.19] | The stitches remain and matter fact we sonnin' y' all kids |
[02:51.81] | And after that we snatchin' up ya son and ya wiz |
[02:54.27] | We robbin' the kids and puttin' metal slugs in ya wigs |
[02:56.75] | We stuck in the crib frozen with your gut to the fridge |
[02:59.22] | We cuttin' ya ribs jed mind stifflin' y' all |
[03:00.81] | |
[03:01.33] | It' s right from the far we pointin' in' rifles at y' all |
[03:03.97] | You ain' t icey at all we provoke the sheisty to brawl |
[03:06.48] | If y' all sleep outerspace slicin' ya jaw |
[03:08.25] | |
[03:08.97] | Y' all can' t touch us cause we ain' t in' around |
[03:13.53] | And y' all can' t with us or else we buckin' dem down |
[03:18.30] | Y' all can' t touch us cause we ain' t in' around |
[03:23.30] | And y' all can' t with us or else we buckin' dem down |
ti: A Storm of Swords | |
ar: Jedi Mind Tricks | |
al: Visions of Ghandi | |
offset: 0 | |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Baldwin, Collazo, Luvineri |
[00:14.12] | Yo serious syllable wordplay spray |
[00:17.06] | Like a desert bird blaze niggaz where the curb lay |
[00:19.63] | Turn plagen pretty shitty on a church day |
[00:22.05] | Ya city my committee tustle where the dirt stay |
[00:24.38] | Smoke inside the cell dirt tray' s are undercovers |
[00:26.89] | Old head feed kids have to run the numbers |
[00:29.35] | Damn shame niggaz in my crew can' t bang |
[00:31.60] | You the man fame here' s my man frame champagne |
[00:33.89] | Swig to the wig belle' vodka hit my rib |
[00:36.43] | Na beers with a slice of lemon first dig |
[00:38.31] | |
[00:38.88] | On an open mic growl follows space over night |
[00:41.20] | Destroying your perimeter players and prototypes |
[00:43.24] | |
[00:43.79] | High powers lift through your soul through die shower |
[00:46.43] | Resurrected your spirit with lyrics for top dollars |
[00:48.54] | My squad holler the loudest y' all niggaz childish |
[00:51.03] | We grown folk here spittin' raw street knowledge |
[00:52.97] | |
[00:53.58] | Y' all can' t touch us cause we ain' t in' around |
[00:58.10] | And y' all can' t with us or else we buckin' dem down |
[01:02.99] | Y' all can' t touch us cause we ain' t in' around |
[01:07.94] | And y' all can' t with us or else we buckin' dem down |
[01:12.77] | This animal rap cannibal rap that we make |
[01:15.10] | I hate all hate law and hate jake |
[01:17.52] | I hate everything that you stand for it' s fake |
[01:19.90] | ' Cause everybody bitin' the gods a day late |
[01:22.32] | I maintain handle beef islamly |
[01:24.21] | |
[01:24.73] | Manage my life calmly like I was gandhi |
[01:27.30] | in' with vinnie paz the one man army |
[01:29.31] | |
[01:29.84] | It take a shack and metal tank to harm me |
[01:32.30] | Come on b why you trynna to build |
[01:34.43] | Why you trynna get ya whole entire family killed |
[01:36.92] | I' m like a demon outta amityville |
[01:39.02] | I' m the mother in' reason that you had any skill |
[01:41.65] | With tight ill crack ya head like when an egg drop |
[01:44.46] | And put you in the figure four leglock |
[01:46.23] | And make ya head bop cause we the rawest around |
[01:48.23] | |
[01:51.42] | Y' all can' t touch us cause we ain' t in' around |
[01:56.02] | And y' all can' t with us or else we buckin' dem down |
[02:01.07] | Y' all can' t touch us cause we ain' t in' around |
[02:05.61] | And y' all can' t with us or else we buckin' dem down |
[02:10.30] | |
[02:29.93] | Surrender and quit or I' ma let the venomous spit |
[02:32.37] | Tremendous equip we buggin' off the hennessy sip |
[02:34.85] | The weaponry hit we hit you with the heavenly shit |
[02:37.31] | Only reason you live ' cause we at the end of the clip |
[02:39.94] | The energy split young cats must be sick in the brain |
[02:42.27] | We hittin' the vain ' cause of y' all spittin' the same |
[02:44.50] | We shookin' the flame and mounted all the chips in ya chain |
[02:47.02] | We stick to the game ran and inflicted the pain |
[02:49.19] | The stitches remain and matter fact we sonnin' y' all kids |
[02:51.81] | And after that we snatchin' up ya son and ya wiz |
[02:54.27] | We robbin' the kids and puttin' metal slugs in ya wigs |
[02:56.75] | We stuck in the crib frozen with your gut to the fridge |
[02:59.22] | We cuttin' ya ribs jed mind stifflin' y' all |
[03:00.81] | |
[03:01.33] | It' s right from the far we pointin' in' rifles at y' all |
[03:03.97] | You ain' t icey at all we provoke the sheisty to brawl |
[03:06.48] | If y' all sleep outerspace slicin' ya jaw |
[03:08.25] | |
[03:08.97] | Y' all can' t touch us cause we ain' t in' around |
[03:13.53] | And y' all can' t with us or else we buckin' dem down |
[03:18.30] | Y' all can' t touch us cause we ain' t in' around |
[03:23.30] | And y' all can' t with us or else we buckin' dem down |