Song | Limitations |
Artist | Souls of Mischief |
Album | 93 'til Infinity |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Carter, Lindsey, Massey, Owens ... | |
Understand this man is the grand-est | |
The mighty dreaded, niggaz step and get beheaded | |
Shredded, left a battered broken man | |
Chosen hand busted from the tussle from the mic which i ignite | |
Like a pyromaniac don't play me that's | |
Not recommended, you're winded your girl lays me back | |
And i attack the twat viciously | |
Got it twitchin, she's a bitch to the dopefiend beat | |
Hope we meet in the next lifetime | |
For the strife i'm, the nigga with the better rhyme | |
Hoes think i'm adorable, mc's think i'm oracle | |
Foolish mortal, i got the flows so call your crew | |
And crush the earth's crust because i bust | |
Thunderous, i'm breakin niggaz down to dust | |
The rhyme sorceror forces you to shout my praises | |
Phenomenal phrases hit you like exploding razors | |
[a-plus] | |
Now who put the west up on the map? | |
Perhaps you should run laps, you're wack with a stack of dumb raps | |
Thumbtacks mark your headquarters | |
You're dead when i slaughter, and now your head's leaking red water | |
You shoulda been a donor, i'm prone to bone ya hoe | |
Though she know i can flow, cuz i showed her | |
And now she's up on my shit, i'm slick | |
I rhyme quick, and i'm the shit, dick | |
Hieroglyphics in the house like punishment | |
Who is running shit, a-plus is the one to get | |
Foul, if you think i'm flippin on the man with the skills | |
Niggaz get the dills, still | |
Hieroglyphics sound the lights, surround the mics | |
I pound the lights cuz they haven't found the light | |
But i never taught ya discipline, feel my fist again | |
If it's in your face, get a taste, cuz you commit the sin | |
[del] | |
Mc's should know their limitations, their limitations | |
Mc's should know their limitations | |
Mc's should know their limitations, their limitations | |
Mc's should know their limitations | |
[tajai] | |
*singing* when captain tajai throws his weight it's hard | |
The verbs they scourge i fly nerds while i be fine | |
Put on your radar, i don't stay far | |
That's why men are noid, i irritate like hemmaroids (ouch) | |
You made the proper preperations, i still ate ya | |
I hate ya, i rate the | |
Mindstate of niggaz that i'm greater, none of that later | |
We can do this i wreck blocks like brutus | |
It's not a chore ta, make you come up shorter | |
Cuz niggaz know i'm sure to serve without takin no orders | |
So here's a tip from the hip to your dips | |
Get with the man who rips, stop being stalled by them drips | |
I'll do you swell, i got better aim than willie tell | |
I rung so let me ring your bell | |
Ding-dong! my sing song swells like a samolian | |
Stuck in my pocket, i simply rock it | |
[casual] | |
Call it splat on your face when you try to face the match | |
You're tripping you're slipping you're sliding off my fly blend | |
Of wording, soon to be hurting, a nerd teen rabbit | |
Peace to the niggaz who got my back and | |
Everyone else can get the dills | |
I hit your skills up, like my tag | |
You rag and boast about your coast but it really don't phase me | |
You're style's lazy, you must be drinkin that crazy | |
My thinking's phat and it pays me! | |
Your days be decreasing be-cause we beats men | |
I seen at least ten enemies daily! | |
But what you'll get bold, and try to play me maybe that | |
Imbecile, while my bat, is sensible | |
His brain i got ta beez giving niggaz lobotimes | |
I trife with these, individuals criminals of my own rap | |
On behalf of phesto, i like to laugh | |
[del] | |
Mc's should know their limitations, their limitations | |
Mc's should know their limitations | |
Mc's should know their limitations, their limitations | |
Mc's should know their limitations | |
Yeah, now i got something to say, on the behalf of hieroglyphics | |
This the d-e-l, and umm, i'm sick of all you weak-ass | |
Booty-ass motherfucking rappers | |
And uhh, next time i see you on the motherfucking street | |
I'ma bust your motherfucking nose | |
Uhh, fuck you!! peace |
zuo ci : Carter, Lindsey, Massey, Owens ... | |
Understand this man is the grandest | |
The mighty dreaded, niggaz step and get beheaded | |
Shredded, left a battered broken man | |
Chosen hand busted from the tussle from the mic which i ignite | |
Like a pyromaniac don' t play me that' s | |
Not recommended, you' re winded your girl lays me back | |
And i attack the twat viciously | |
Got it twitchin, she' s a bitch to the dopefiend beat | |
Hope we meet in the next lifetime | |
For the strife i' m, the nigga with the better rhyme | |
Hoes think i' m adorable, mc' s think i' m oracle | |
Foolish mortal, i got the flows so call your crew | |
And crush the earth' s crust because i bust | |
Thunderous, i' m breakin niggaz down to dust | |
The rhyme sorceror forces you to shout my praises | |
Phenomenal phrases hit you like exploding razors | |
aplus | |
Now who put the west up on the map? | |
Perhaps you should run laps, you' re wack with a stack of dumb raps | |
Thumbtacks mark your headquarters | |
You' re dead when i slaughter, and now your head' s leaking red water | |
You shoulda been a donor, i' m prone to bone ya hoe | |
Though she know i can flow, cuz i showed her | |
And now she' s up on my shit, i' m slick | |
I rhyme quick, and i' m the shit, dick | |
Hieroglyphics in the house like punishment | |
Who is running shit, aplus is the one to get | |
Foul, if you think i' m flippin on the man with the skills | |
Niggaz get the dills, still | |
Hieroglyphics sound the lights, surround the mics | |
I pound the lights cuz they haven' t found the light | |
But i never taught ya discipline, feel my fist again | |
If it' s in your face, get a taste, cuz you commit the sin | |
del | |
Mc' s should know their limitations, their limitations | |
Mc' s should know their limitations | |
Mc' s should know their limitations, their limitations | |
Mc' s should know their limitations | |
tajai | |
singing when captain tajai throws his weight it' s hard | |
The verbs they scourge i fly nerds while i be fine | |
Put on your radar, i don' t stay far | |
That' s why men are noid, i irritate like hemmaroids ouch | |
You made the proper preperations, i still ate ya | |
I hate ya, i rate the | |
Mindstate of niggaz that i' m greater, none of that later | |
We can do this i wreck blocks like brutus | |
It' s not a chore ta, make you come up shorter | |
Cuz niggaz know i' m sure to serve without takin no orders | |
So here' s a tip from the hip to your dips | |
Get with the man who rips, stop being stalled by them drips | |
I' ll do you swell, i got better aim than willie tell | |
I rung so let me ring your bell | |
Dingdong! my sing song swells like a samolian | |
Stuck in my pocket, i simply rock it | |
casual | |
Call it splat on your face when you try to face the match | |
You' re tripping you' re slipping you' re sliding off my fly blend | |
Of wording, soon to be hurting, a nerd teen rabbit | |
Peace to the niggaz who got my back and | |
Everyone else can get the dills | |
I hit your skills up, like my tag | |
You rag and boast about your coast but it really don' t phase me | |
You' re style' s lazy, you must be drinkin that crazy | |
My thinking' s phat and it pays me! | |
Your days be decreasing because we beats men | |
I seen at least ten enemies daily! | |
But what you' ll get bold, and try to play me maybe that | |
Imbecile, while my bat, is sensible | |
His brain i got ta beez giving niggaz lobotimes | |
I trife with these, individuals criminals of my own rap | |
On behalf of phesto, i like to laugh | |
del | |
Mc' s should know their limitations, their limitations | |
Mc' s should know their limitations | |
Mc' s should know their limitations, their limitations | |
Mc' s should know their limitations | |
Yeah, now i got something to say, on the behalf of hieroglyphics | |
This the del, and umm, i' m sick of all you weakass | |
Bootyass motherfucking rappers | |
And uhh, next time i see you on the motherfucking street | |
I' ma bust your motherfucking nose | |
Uhh, fuck you!! peace |
zuò cí : Carter, Lindsey, Massey, Owens ... | |
Understand this man is the grandest | |
The mighty dreaded, niggaz step and get beheaded | |
Shredded, left a battered broken man | |
Chosen hand busted from the tussle from the mic which i ignite | |
Like a pyromaniac don' t play me that' s | |
Not recommended, you' re winded your girl lays me back | |
And i attack the twat viciously | |
Got it twitchin, she' s a bitch to the dopefiend beat | |
Hope we meet in the next lifetime | |
For the strife i' m, the nigga with the better rhyme | |
Hoes think i' m adorable, mc' s think i' m oracle | |
Foolish mortal, i got the flows so call your crew | |
And crush the earth' s crust because i bust | |
Thunderous, i' m breakin niggaz down to dust | |
The rhyme sorceror forces you to shout my praises | |
Phenomenal phrases hit you like exploding razors | |
aplus | |
Now who put the west up on the map? | |
Perhaps you should run laps, you' re wack with a stack of dumb raps | |
Thumbtacks mark your headquarters | |
You' re dead when i slaughter, and now your head' s leaking red water | |
You shoulda been a donor, i' m prone to bone ya hoe | |
Though she know i can flow, cuz i showed her | |
And now she' s up on my shit, i' m slick | |
I rhyme quick, and i' m the shit, dick | |
Hieroglyphics in the house like punishment | |
Who is running shit, aplus is the one to get | |
Foul, if you think i' m flippin on the man with the skills | |
Niggaz get the dills, still | |
Hieroglyphics sound the lights, surround the mics | |
I pound the lights cuz they haven' t found the light | |
But i never taught ya discipline, feel my fist again | |
If it' s in your face, get a taste, cuz you commit the sin | |
del | |
Mc' s should know their limitations, their limitations | |
Mc' s should know their limitations | |
Mc' s should know their limitations, their limitations | |
Mc' s should know their limitations | |
tajai | |
singing when captain tajai throws his weight it' s hard | |
The verbs they scourge i fly nerds while i be fine | |
Put on your radar, i don' t stay far | |
That' s why men are noid, i irritate like hemmaroids ouch | |
You made the proper preperations, i still ate ya | |
I hate ya, i rate the | |
Mindstate of niggaz that i' m greater, none of that later | |
We can do this i wreck blocks like brutus | |
It' s not a chore ta, make you come up shorter | |
Cuz niggaz know i' m sure to serve without takin no orders | |
So here' s a tip from the hip to your dips | |
Get with the man who rips, stop being stalled by them drips | |
I' ll do you swell, i got better aim than willie tell | |
I rung so let me ring your bell | |
Dingdong! my sing song swells like a samolian | |
Stuck in my pocket, i simply rock it | |
casual | |
Call it splat on your face when you try to face the match | |
You' re tripping you' re slipping you' re sliding off my fly blend | |
Of wording, soon to be hurting, a nerd teen rabbit | |
Peace to the niggaz who got my back and | |
Everyone else can get the dills | |
I hit your skills up, like my tag | |
You rag and boast about your coast but it really don' t phase me | |
You' re style' s lazy, you must be drinkin that crazy | |
My thinking' s phat and it pays me! | |
Your days be decreasing because we beats men | |
I seen at least ten enemies daily! | |
But what you' ll get bold, and try to play me maybe that | |
Imbecile, while my bat, is sensible | |
His brain i got ta beez giving niggaz lobotimes | |
I trife with these, individuals criminals of my own rap | |
On behalf of phesto, i like to laugh | |
del | |
Mc' s should know their limitations, their limitations | |
Mc' s should know their limitations | |
Mc' s should know their limitations, their limitations | |
Mc' s should know their limitations | |
Yeah, now i got something to say, on the behalf of hieroglyphics | |
This the del, and umm, i' m sick of all you weakass | |
Bootyass motherfucking rappers | |
And uhh, next time i see you on the motherfucking street | |
I' ma bust your motherfucking nose | |
Uhh, fuck you!! peace |