作词 : PNS | |
...Give it a sec for the pain to start | |
This wreck right here it ain't for the faint of heart | |
They thought they saw the worst verse | |
From the team of G men who seem like nerds at first | |
Once they get to know us people dig us | |
Leaders in the fight for equal rights for niggaz | |
Inventor of the more demented flow nobody doubt it | |
This go for if ya bout it bout it or rowdy rowdy | |
Whatevers clever the master fold | |
Who every hooka heard a but now HO NO | |
If we see tomorrow the next day classes | |
The villain in the back with the x-ray glasses (*Pause*) | |
Have no fear the ninja here | |
Feel em like the tinge in ya ear from drinkin ginger beer | |
When it's on loco head gon' lay low | |
And heat it like beef patty coco bread con queso | |
If you say so lace the whole case load | |
They say he wear a metal mask in case his face show | |
He told em they flows is bitch talk and ayo's | |
His whole crew walk with pitchfork and halo's | |
Say OH if you never worked a J-O | |
And keep more cash then a stash in a peso | |
Okay yo ya'll know who to follow | |
Tie em up in the crib and leave the place hollow | |
..Oh shoot the goose shes loose | |
So wild you couldnt chase it down with straight fruit juice | |
Frown like the first time you taste cous cous | |
Stash the deuce deuce | |
Troops askin truce truce | |
Today on intense wreck week | |
We have the super villain in his own defense to speak | |
It's all part of my mental techniques | |
Available to freaks and pencil neck geeks | |
Train the same brain to a insane train of thought | |
On a campaign trail he came to gain ya support | |
Charge cash for a autograph | |
Say some shit to make ya daughta laugh | |
Then slaughta the ass | |
Seem em on the big screen like Steve McQueen | |
Do something and never be back once he leave the scene | |
Keep more medicated pads then Stridex | |
For his own sidewrecks with no known side effects | |
Before you press charges use ya noodle | |
So what when he grab the mic he scratch ya cute cuticles | |
Keep ya mouth shut everything'll be beautiful | |
It would be often rude to you now get back to ya hooty hoo | |
Damnit it ain't worth the drama can it | |
From the calm bandit eat rhymers like pomegranate | |
Soon as he stepped in he lit the room | |
Boom reschedule my noon with Britt Hume (Doom!) | |
In love with Mary Jane she's my main thing | |
Pulled her right from that webhead what a lame brain | |
Maintain say it dont spray it | |
Wanna see ya girl again ya might as well pay it | |
If I had a dime for every rhymer who bust guns | |
I'll have a cool mill for my sons in trust funds | |
When I was broker than a broke dick dog | |
I always kept a L to smoke in thick fog | |
When it rain it sure do thunderstorm | |
I got more rhymes in the summer than musty underarms | |
One two microphone checker | |
First learned to neck off a Home-Ec homewrecker | |
This is back when he was like crib age | |
When he hit the stage its like a gauge to the rib cage | |
Break the mic like a rock star break a guitar | |
Jump off the stage like "Yee haw!" |
zuo ci : PNS | |
... Give it a sec for the pain to start | |
This wreck right here it ain' t for the faint of heart | |
They thought they saw the worst verse | |
From the team of G men who seem like nerds at first | |
Once they get to know us people dig us | |
Leaders in the fight for equal rights for niggaz | |
Inventor of the more demented flow nobody doubt it | |
This go for if ya bout it bout it or rowdy rowdy | |
Whatevers clever the master fold | |
Who every hooka heard a but now HO NO | |
If we see tomorrow the next day classes | |
The villain in the back with the xray glasses Pause | |
Have no fear the ninja here | |
Feel em like the tinge in ya ear from drinkin ginger beer | |
When it' s on loco head gon' lay low | |
And heat it like beef patty coco bread con queso | |
If you say so lace the whole case load | |
They say he wear a metal mask in case his face show | |
He told em they flows is bitch talk and ayo' s | |
His whole crew walk with pitchfork and halo' s | |
Say OH if you never worked a JO | |
And keep more cash then a stash in a peso | |
Okay yo ya' ll know who to follow | |
Tie em up in the crib and leave the place hollow | |
.. Oh shoot the goose shes loose | |
So wild you couldnt chase it down with straight fruit juice | |
Frown like the first time you taste cous cous | |
Stash the deuce deuce | |
Troops askin truce truce | |
Today on intense wreck week | |
We have the super villain in his own defense to speak | |
It' s all part of my mental techniques | |
Available to freaks and pencil neck geeks | |
Train the same brain to a insane train of thought | |
On a campaign trail he came to gain ya support | |
Charge cash for a autograph | |
Say some shit to make ya daughta laugh | |
Then slaughta the ass | |
Seem em on the big screen like Steve McQueen | |
Do something and never be back once he leave the scene | |
Keep more medicated pads then Stridex | |
For his own sidewrecks with no known side effects | |
Before you press charges use ya noodle | |
So what when he grab the mic he scratch ya cute cuticles | |
Keep ya mouth shut everything' ll be beautiful | |
It would be often rude to you now get back to ya hooty hoo | |
Damnit it ain' t worth the drama can it | |
From the calm bandit eat rhymers like pomegranate | |
Soon as he stepped in he lit the room | |
Boom reschedule my noon with Britt Hume Doom! | |
In love with Mary Jane she' s my main thing | |
Pulled her right from that webhead what a lame brain | |
Maintain say it dont spray it | |
Wanna see ya girl again ya might as well pay it | |
If I had a dime for every rhymer who bust guns | |
I' ll have a cool mill for my sons in trust funds | |
When I was broker than a broke dick dog | |
I always kept a L to smoke in thick fog | |
When it rain it sure do thunderstorm | |
I got more rhymes in the summer than musty underarms | |
One two microphone checker | |
First learned to neck off a HomeEc homewrecker | |
This is back when he was like crib age | |
When he hit the stage its like a gauge to the rib cage | |
Break the mic like a rock star break a guitar | |
Jump off the stage like " Yee haw!" |
zuò cí : PNS | |
... Give it a sec for the pain to start | |
This wreck right here it ain' t for the faint of heart | |
They thought they saw the worst verse | |
From the team of G men who seem like nerds at first | |
Once they get to know us people dig us | |
Leaders in the fight for equal rights for niggaz | |
Inventor of the more demented flow nobody doubt it | |
This go for if ya bout it bout it or rowdy rowdy | |
Whatevers clever the master fold | |
Who every hooka heard a but now HO NO | |
If we see tomorrow the next day classes | |
The villain in the back with the xray glasses Pause | |
Have no fear the ninja here | |
Feel em like the tinge in ya ear from drinkin ginger beer | |
When it' s on loco head gon' lay low | |
And heat it like beef patty coco bread con queso | |
If you say so lace the whole case load | |
They say he wear a metal mask in case his face show | |
He told em they flows is bitch talk and ayo' s | |
His whole crew walk with pitchfork and halo' s | |
Say OH if you never worked a JO | |
And keep more cash then a stash in a peso | |
Okay yo ya' ll know who to follow | |
Tie em up in the crib and leave the place hollow | |
.. Oh shoot the goose shes loose | |
So wild you couldnt chase it down with straight fruit juice | |
Frown like the first time you taste cous cous | |
Stash the deuce deuce | |
Troops askin truce truce | |
Today on intense wreck week | |
We have the super villain in his own defense to speak | |
It' s all part of my mental techniques | |
Available to freaks and pencil neck geeks | |
Train the same brain to a insane train of thought | |
On a campaign trail he came to gain ya support | |
Charge cash for a autograph | |
Say some shit to make ya daughta laugh | |
Then slaughta the ass | |
Seem em on the big screen like Steve McQueen | |
Do something and never be back once he leave the scene | |
Keep more medicated pads then Stridex | |
For his own sidewrecks with no known side effects | |
Before you press charges use ya noodle | |
So what when he grab the mic he scratch ya cute cuticles | |
Keep ya mouth shut everything' ll be beautiful | |
It would be often rude to you now get back to ya hooty hoo | |
Damnit it ain' t worth the drama can it | |
From the calm bandit eat rhymers like pomegranate | |
Soon as he stepped in he lit the room | |
Boom reschedule my noon with Britt Hume Doom! | |
In love with Mary Jane she' s my main thing | |
Pulled her right from that webhead what a lame brain | |
Maintain say it dont spray it | |
Wanna see ya girl again ya might as well pay it | |
If I had a dime for every rhymer who bust guns | |
I' ll have a cool mill for my sons in trust funds | |
When I was broker than a broke dick dog | |
I always kept a L to smoke in thick fog | |
When it rain it sure do thunderstorm | |
I got more rhymes in the summer than musty underarms | |
One two microphone checker | |
First learned to neck off a HomeEc homewrecker | |
This is back when he was like crib age | |
When he hit the stage its like a gauge to the rib cage | |
Break the mic like a rock star break a guitar | |
Jump off the stage like " Yee haw!" |