作曲 : G. Williams/Marvin Gaye/Salaam Remi | |
G-G-G-G-G-G Get retarted *sampled* *2X* | |
Get G-Get Get retarted | |
G-G-G-G-G-G Get retarted *2X* | |
[Canibus] | |
Yo; niggas is phony frontin like they masters ceremonies | |
None of these suckers are even remotely close to me | |
To be nice I sacrifice things like no sleep | |
I keep a library of lyrics on microfiche | |
Creating concepts so deep, niggas quote me | |
They rewind and interpret my rhymes to they homies | |
I did things beyond your flows, eons ago | |
Its inevitable, in '98 I'ma blow | |
Ever since '84, I been in it to win it | |
But since back then we used to battle by ?spittin on the cement? | |
You can't even absorb the rhymes I record | |
Or resolve the deep laws of the physics involved | |
I travel to the end of the universe and beyond | |
Concepts, I arrange from a cellular star sect' | |
From the galaxy of Andromeda | |
I puzzle niggas like crop-circles and other unexplained phenomena | |
Chorus: | |
Aiyyo, nine out of ten of these rap artists is garbage | |
(G-G-G-G-G-G Get retarted) | |
You spineless, rhymeless, niggas is heartless | |
(Get G-Get Get retarted) | |
Aiyyo, I came to see that hiphop is never tarnished | |
(G-G-G-G-G-G Get retarted) | |
So I *echoes* | |
(G-G-G-G-G-G Get retarted) | |
[Canibus] | |
Aiyyo, all I really want is you niggas to stop bitin | |
All I really want is you niggas to start writin | |
All I really want is you niggas to be original | |
And start spittin some lyrical shit I can listen to | |
You haven't written the perfect rhyme yet | |
You don't even know the sequences to the Human-Geno Project | |
You haven't come in terms with your God yet | |
And you refuse to believe in unidentified flying objects | |
When I bomb niggas, I get retarted probably more than you bargained | |
I'm talkin about rippin mic off your arm shit, hype shit, blow up a mic shit, | |
You might get, beat the fuck up in broad daylight with a nighstick | |
To the British, I'm Ghandi | |
To the Japanese I'm an American pilot flying over Nagasaki | |
To the AIDS patient I'm your last anti-body | |
Sitting and waiting for a cure for minor biology | |
Chorus | |
[Canibus] | |
Yo, I be lookin directly into the human eye to see if you a pussy | |
And completely ruin your ability to lie to me | |
I pull a nine on a bully, cock back the cannon | |
Goddamnit, I don't think you fully understand it | |
Ask nine out of ten niggas on the planet | |
Who the best is, the question would go unanswered | |
Till I step up, to the front line with rhymes | |
Revving my engines like they were powered by they're minds | |
Murdering niggas with lyrics manufactured within my DNA's double-helix | |
I leave you in troubled spirits, I'm absolutely the purest | |
Breeder MC from the United States of America to Europe I deserve it | |
However you wanna word it, I'm perfect | |
Touch my microphone on accident and get murdered on purpose | |
Motherfucker! | |
(G-G-G-G-G-G Get retarted) | |
Chorus |
zuo qu : G. Williams Marvin Gaye Salaam Remi | |
GGGGGG Get retarted sampled 2X | |
Get GGet Get retarted | |
GGGGGG Get retarted 2X | |
Canibus | |
Yo niggas is phony frontin like they masters ceremonies | |
None of these suckers are even remotely close to me | |
To be nice I sacrifice things like no sleep | |
I keep a library of lyrics on microfiche | |
Creating concepts so deep, niggas quote me | |
They rewind and interpret my rhymes to they homies | |
I did things beyond your flows, eons ago | |
Its inevitable, in ' 98 I' ma blow | |
Ever since ' 84, I been in it to win it | |
But since back then we used to battle by ? spittin on the cement? | |
You can' t even absorb the rhymes I record | |
Or resolve the deep laws of the physics involved | |
I travel to the end of the universe and beyond | |
Concepts, I arrange from a cellular star sect' | |
From the galaxy of Andromeda | |
I puzzle niggas like cropcircles and other unexplained phenomena | |
Chorus: | |
Aiyyo, nine out of ten of these rap artists is garbage | |
GGGGGG Get retarted | |
You spineless, rhymeless, niggas is heartless | |
Get GGet Get retarted | |
Aiyyo, I came to see that hiphop is never tarnished | |
GGGGGG Get retarted | |
So I echoes | |
GGGGGG Get retarted | |
Canibus | |
Aiyyo, all I really want is you niggas to stop bitin | |
All I really want is you niggas to start writin | |
All I really want is you niggas to be original | |
And start spittin some lyrical shit I can listen to | |
You haven' t written the perfect rhyme yet | |
You don' t even know the sequences to the HumanGeno Project | |
You haven' t come in terms with your God yet | |
And you refuse to believe in unidentified flying objects | |
When I bomb niggas, I get retarted probably more than you bargained | |
I' m talkin about rippin mic off your arm shit, hype shit, blow up a mic shit, | |
You might get, beat the fuck up in broad daylight with a nighstick | |
To the British, I' m Ghandi | |
To the Japanese I' m an American pilot flying over Nagasaki | |
To the AIDS patient I' m your last antibody | |
Sitting and waiting for a cure for minor biology | |
Chorus | |
Canibus | |
Yo, I be lookin directly into the human eye to see if you a pussy | |
And completely ruin your ability to lie to me | |
I pull a nine on a bully, cock back the cannon | |
Goddamnit, I don' t think you fully understand it | |
Ask nine out of ten niggas on the planet | |
Who the best is, the question would go unanswered | |
Till I step up, to the front line with rhymes | |
Revving my engines like they were powered by they' re minds | |
Murdering niggas with lyrics manufactured within my DNA' s doublehelix | |
I leave you in troubled spirits, I' m absolutely the purest | |
Breeder MC from the United States of America to Europe I deserve it | |
However you wanna word it, I' m perfect | |
Touch my microphone on accident and get murdered on purpose | |
Motherfucker! | |
GGGGGG Get retarted | |
Chorus |
zuò qǔ : G. Williams Marvin Gaye Salaam Remi | |
GGGGGG Get retarted sampled 2X | |
Get GGet Get retarted | |
GGGGGG Get retarted 2X | |
Canibus | |
Yo niggas is phony frontin like they masters ceremonies | |
None of these suckers are even remotely close to me | |
To be nice I sacrifice things like no sleep | |
I keep a library of lyrics on microfiche | |
Creating concepts so deep, niggas quote me | |
They rewind and interpret my rhymes to they homies | |
I did things beyond your flows, eons ago | |
Its inevitable, in ' 98 I' ma blow | |
Ever since ' 84, I been in it to win it | |
But since back then we used to battle by ? spittin on the cement? | |
You can' t even absorb the rhymes I record | |
Or resolve the deep laws of the physics involved | |
I travel to the end of the universe and beyond | |
Concepts, I arrange from a cellular star sect' | |
From the galaxy of Andromeda | |
I puzzle niggas like cropcircles and other unexplained phenomena | |
Chorus: | |
Aiyyo, nine out of ten of these rap artists is garbage | |
GGGGGG Get retarted | |
You spineless, rhymeless, niggas is heartless | |
Get GGet Get retarted | |
Aiyyo, I came to see that hiphop is never tarnished | |
GGGGGG Get retarted | |
So I echoes | |
GGGGGG Get retarted | |
Canibus | |
Aiyyo, all I really want is you niggas to stop bitin | |
All I really want is you niggas to start writin | |
All I really want is you niggas to be original | |
And start spittin some lyrical shit I can listen to | |
You haven' t written the perfect rhyme yet | |
You don' t even know the sequences to the HumanGeno Project | |
You haven' t come in terms with your God yet | |
And you refuse to believe in unidentified flying objects | |
When I bomb niggas, I get retarted probably more than you bargained | |
I' m talkin about rippin mic off your arm shit, hype shit, blow up a mic shit, | |
You might get, beat the fuck up in broad daylight with a nighstick | |
To the British, I' m Ghandi | |
To the Japanese I' m an American pilot flying over Nagasaki | |
To the AIDS patient I' m your last antibody | |
Sitting and waiting for a cure for minor biology | |
Chorus | |
Canibus | |
Yo, I be lookin directly into the human eye to see if you a pussy | |
And completely ruin your ability to lie to me | |
I pull a nine on a bully, cock back the cannon | |
Goddamnit, I don' t think you fully understand it | |
Ask nine out of ten niggas on the planet | |
Who the best is, the question would go unanswered | |
Till I step up, to the front line with rhymes | |
Revving my engines like they were powered by they' re minds | |
Murdering niggas with lyrics manufactured within my DNA' s doublehelix | |
I leave you in troubled spirits, I' m absolutely the purest | |
Breeder MC from the United States of America to Europe I deserve it | |
However you wanna word it, I' m perfect | |
Touch my microphone on accident and get murdered on purpose | |
Motherfucker! | |
GGGGGG Get retarted | |
Chorus |