作词 : Doom The Metal Fing ... | |
IT's the beat | |
He hear it in his sleep sometimes | |
Blare it in your jeep so your peoples can stare at them rhymes | |
Real rhymes not your everyday hologram | |
Even when ribs was touchin never swallowed the Ham | |
He'd rather eat a sand sandwich salad | |
It might need salt like your mans bland ballad | |
A lot of stuff happens that the news won't tell youse | |
Blues on L juice | |
Snooze all hell loose | |
Rake it | |
Take it like the good, the bad, the ugly | |
Break it rollin through ya hood in the cadi buggy | |
Butter softly, leather flossy, fatty juggy | |
Always threw me off when she told me daddy funk me | |
I'm like anywho's | |
Seeds walkin all out in street with out any shoes | |
I guess it's better than some funky socks | |
You need to get her some skips before she catch the monkey pocks | |
Instead she wanna hear the beatbox | |
Take pills and make fake krills as sheetrock | |
Sing it | |
Bring it back to your laboratory | |
While he's in his oratory | |
Glorious like a horror story | |
The mask is like Jason | |
They told the place not to let the basket type case in | |
He could be some kind of wacko | |
Waiting for the chance to heat the pipes like a crack hoe | |
He busted in | |
Blessed be the lord | |
Who believe any mess then read up on the message board | |
If so I got bridges for the low low | |
Same bitch a go dry snitchin to the popo | |
Here orange peal stoges for the whole tier | |
Feel like I have been gone over a year came home to old gear | |
It was the shit when I first scooped it | |
At least I get to sit out in New York and curse stupid | |
Plead the fifth | |
Sip wine stiffly | |
Patiently come up and be spiffy in a jiffy | |
Gift for the grind | |
Criminal mind shifty | |
Swift with the nine through a fifty nine fifty | |
Well edjumacated he heard it when he meditated | |
In deep data, had her hate the create plata | |
Dedicated cheap skata who keeps data | |
Sage stayed self medicated to sleep later | |
Side effects is similar to sugar pill | |
Who eva go next on the mic he put a bugger ewwww | |
And made his exit on some calm shit | |
Begged him on the regular for kegs of more Vomitspit |
zuo ci : Doom The Metal Fing ... | |
IT' s the beat | |
He hear it in his sleep sometimes | |
Blare it in your jeep so your peoples can stare at them rhymes | |
Real rhymes not your everyday hologram | |
Even when ribs was touchin never swallowed the Ham | |
He' d rather eat a sand sandwich salad | |
It might need salt like your mans bland ballad | |
A lot of stuff happens that the news won' t tell youse | |
Blues on L juice | |
Snooze all hell loose | |
Rake it | |
Take it like the good, the bad, the ugly | |
Break it rollin through ya hood in the cadi buggy | |
Butter softly, leather flossy, fatty juggy | |
Always threw me off when she told me daddy funk me | |
I' m like anywho' s | |
Seeds walkin all out in street with out any shoes | |
I guess it' s better than some funky socks | |
You need to get her some skips before she catch the monkey pocks | |
Instead she wanna hear the beatbox | |
Take pills and make fake krills as sheetrock | |
Sing it | |
Bring it back to your laboratory | |
While he' s in his oratory | |
Glorious like a horror story | |
The mask is like Jason | |
They told the place not to let the basket type case in | |
He could be some kind of wacko | |
Waiting for the chance to heat the pipes like a crack hoe | |
He busted in | |
Blessed be the lord | |
Who believe any mess then read up on the message board | |
If so I got bridges for the low low | |
Same bitch a go dry snitchin to the popo | |
Here orange peal stoges for the whole tier | |
Feel like I have been gone over a year came home to old gear | |
It was the shit when I first scooped it | |
At least I get to sit out in New York and curse stupid | |
Plead the fifth | |
Sip wine stiffly | |
Patiently come up and be spiffy in a jiffy | |
Gift for the grind | |
Criminal mind shifty | |
Swift with the nine through a fifty nine fifty | |
Well edjumacated he heard it when he meditated | |
In deep data, had her hate the create plata | |
Dedicated cheap skata who keeps data | |
Sage stayed self medicated to sleep later | |
Side effects is similar to sugar pill | |
Who eva go next on the mic he put a bugger ewwww | |
And made his exit on some calm shit | |
Begged him on the regular for kegs of more Vomitspit |
zuò cí : Doom The Metal Fing ... | |
IT' s the beat | |
He hear it in his sleep sometimes | |
Blare it in your jeep so your peoples can stare at them rhymes | |
Real rhymes not your everyday hologram | |
Even when ribs was touchin never swallowed the Ham | |
He' d rather eat a sand sandwich salad | |
It might need salt like your mans bland ballad | |
A lot of stuff happens that the news won' t tell youse | |
Blues on L juice | |
Snooze all hell loose | |
Rake it | |
Take it like the good, the bad, the ugly | |
Break it rollin through ya hood in the cadi buggy | |
Butter softly, leather flossy, fatty juggy | |
Always threw me off when she told me daddy funk me | |
I' m like anywho' s | |
Seeds walkin all out in street with out any shoes | |
I guess it' s better than some funky socks | |
You need to get her some skips before she catch the monkey pocks | |
Instead she wanna hear the beatbox | |
Take pills and make fake krills as sheetrock | |
Sing it | |
Bring it back to your laboratory | |
While he' s in his oratory | |
Glorious like a horror story | |
The mask is like Jason | |
They told the place not to let the basket type case in | |
He could be some kind of wacko | |
Waiting for the chance to heat the pipes like a crack hoe | |
He busted in | |
Blessed be the lord | |
Who believe any mess then read up on the message board | |
If so I got bridges for the low low | |
Same bitch a go dry snitchin to the popo | |
Here orange peal stoges for the whole tier | |
Feel like I have been gone over a year came home to old gear | |
It was the shit when I first scooped it | |
At least I get to sit out in New York and curse stupid | |
Plead the fifth | |
Sip wine stiffly | |
Patiently come up and be spiffy in a jiffy | |
Gift for the grind | |
Criminal mind shifty | |
Swift with the nine through a fifty nine fifty | |
Well edjumacated he heard it when he meditated | |
In deep data, had her hate the create plata | |
Dedicated cheap skata who keeps data | |
Sage stayed self medicated to sleep later | |
Side effects is similar to sugar pill | |
Who eva go next on the mic he put a bugger ewwww | |
And made his exit on some calm shit | |
Begged him on the regular for kegs of more Vomitspit |