The Book Of Daniel Lyrics
| Song | The Book Of Daniel |
| Artist | MF Grimm |
| Album | American Hunger |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Carey, Davis, Rosset | |
| Intro - Bashton The Invisible Man) | |
| i Met This Kid He Seemed Righteous | |
| represented Knowledge | |
| yeah, Him And His Brother They Was Real Smart | |
| but Then His Brother Died And He Was Taken In By A Grand Master | |
| and From What I Hear This Kid Sambo Was A Snake | |
| a Rat, He Stole Shit And Ran Away To Another State | |
| microchip Bitch | |
| (Verse 1 - Grimm) | |
| i Don't Deep Fry Friends | |
| grimm Reaper Nuke 'em | |
| hearts Don't Mend | |
| brothers Turned To Enemies | |
| nigga, Enemies I Eat Them Raw | |
| nigga, Mf Grimm Is God Of War | |
| parole Done, See You On Tour | |
| millions Get Paid, Lets See Who Make More | |
| master Water | |
| cause Man Is Mostly Made Of It | |
| spit Fire Consume By Friends Compete For Oxygen | |
| freeze Deepness Of Minds | |
| then Skate On It | |
| roast Fire Proof Emcees With Bad Warranties | |
| war Is A Part Of Me | |
| prison Hardened Me | |
| demons Tried To Murder Me | |
| pistols Always Poppin' Me | |
| leadconvicts My Flesh | |
| but God Pardons Me | |
| revenge, Was Turning Descendants | |
| so God, Pardon Me | |
| put Yourself In Danger | |
| running With A Mouse | |
| metal Turned To Braces | |
| punch You In Your Mouth | |
| zev Luv X, Used To Be Merry | |
| the Mask Took Control Of You | |
| like Jim Carrey | |
| megalon, Tap Him In The Jaw | |
| knock It Off Him | |
| m.I.C. Got To Put Your Mask In A Coffin | |
| mos Def, De La Soul | |
| roots Can't Revive You | |
| when The Bullets Start Flying | |
| who's Gonna Hide You? | |
| rhymesayers, Stones Throw | |
| nature Sounds Sign You | |
| make Peace With You? | |
| zev I I Tried To | |
| (Chorus - Bashton The Invisible Man) | |
| you Can Hide Behind The Mask | |
| but See Through Like Glass | |
| thought You Was The Truth | |
| but Your Style's Like Ass | |
| cut-Throat Bitch | |
| man You Got No Class | |
| little Black Sambo | |
| shouldn't Talk Trash | |
| x2 | |
| (Verse 2 - Mez) | |
| midgets Into Crunk | |
| monkeys In A Cage | |
| murderers In A Cut | |
| f*cking You Up On Stage | |
| tell Them About The Time | |
| that Gunn Punched You In The Face | |
| basically You Was Hating | |
| and Then You Ran Away | |
| you Ain't A Man, You A Character | |
| i Bet That Mask Make You Feel A Lot Scarier | |
| cause Man To Man Is Your Doom | |
| like We're Parallels | |
| m.I.C. Will See You Soon At Your Burial | |
| listen Vicky You Not Goons, You Cartoons | |
| your Hype Man Is Not Grimm, That's Not Him | |
| what You Speak Is Not True, That's Not You | |
| your Team's Weak, I'll Pop Them, Then Pop You | |
| smog Made Ya Mask | |
| jet Jag Made Your Name | |
| m.I.C. Gave You Life | |
| and We Can Take That Shit Away | |
| (Verse 3 - Grimm) | |
| i Didn't Wanna Get At You | |
| you Know This Is True | |
| one Thing That Stopped Me | |
| was Lord Dihoo | |
| but Now You're Being | |
| disrespectful To Me And The Crew | |
| now I Gotta Do, What I Gotta Do | |
| m.J. Did Articles, She Got Your Name Hot | |
| the Mask Was Made For You By Lord Scotch | |
| x-Ray Gave You Studio Time When In Town | |
| rodan And Megalon, Them Brothers Held You Down | |
| evil Jay, Had You Paranoid Like A Clown | |
| jumped Off Stage And Ran When Kong Came Around | |
| we Looked Out For Each Other When You Lived Uptown | |
| on The Cover Of The Ep, But Look At Us Now | |
| chess Is Life, We Haven't Played Off Late | |
| but Even On The Cover, I Put Your Ass In Mate | |
| we Been Through So Much, Zev You Was Close To Me | |
| used To Come Trough Your House, Buy Your Ass Groceries | |
| i Wrote The Whole Treatment To Your Mf Video | |
| with Adam Lounge And Ricky 'kid' Scotchno | |
| hundred Thousand Dollar Bail Caught Up And I Called You | |
| fired My Attorney, You Helped Me Get A Lawyer | |
| you Took Me In, Let Me Stay Out In Atlanta | |
| facing 15 To Life, We Bounced Out To Cali | |
| you Made Sacrifices, Recorded On The Run | |
| we Bust Our Ass, And Got Ibylis Done | |
| i Made A Mistake, Told The Press You Hold Dough | |
| i See Now Its My Fault, They Didn't Need To Know | |
| i Apologized To You, I Thought We Let It Go | |
| b.B. King's, New York, Together Did A Show | |
| but Look At Us Now, Once Again, Here We Go | |
| money Wasn't Worth It, It Turned Us Into Foes | |
| whenever You Had Beef, Your Beef Was Mine | |
| i Took A Life For You, Put Mine On The Line | |
| doing Songs With Rza | |
| that's Funny Sh*t | |
| i Remember You Told Me | |
| that He Bit Tick, Tick... | |
| you Said Ghost Was Whack | |
| you Didn't Like His Style | |
| two-Faced And Three-Headed | |
| bitch I Pull Your File | |
| new Food Poisoning | |
| you Vomit For A While | |
| you Started Some Shit | |
| now You Sitting On A Pile | |
| metal Face, Tin Foil | |
| walk The Green Mile | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M.I.C. | |
| yves St. Lerock Yes R.I.P. | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M.I.C. | |
| big Al R.I.P. | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M.I.C. | |
| j. Black R.I.P. | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M.I.C. | |
| subroc R.I.P. | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M.I.C. | |
| k. Nit R.I.P. | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M.I.C. | |
| t. Collins R.I.P. | |
| m.I.C. | |
| what The F*ck Happened To You Man | |
| you Fell The F*ck Off Man | |
| niggaz Used To Love You, Motherfucker | |
| come Home Man | |
| come Home, Zev (Come On) | |
| don't Let Them Niggaz Brainwash You Man | |
| i Know Your Fans Love You Man | |
| they Love You | |
| you Getting Brainwashed |
| zuo qu : Carey, Davis, Rosset | |
| Intro Bashton The Invisible Man | |
| i Met This Kid He Seemed Righteous | |
| represented Knowledge | |
| yeah, Him And His Brother They Was Real Smart | |
| but Then His Brother Died And He Was Taken In By A Grand Master | |
| and From What I Hear This Kid Sambo Was A Snake | |
| a Rat, He Stole Shit And Ran Away To Another State | |
| microchip Bitch | |
| Verse 1 Grimm | |
| i Don' t Deep Fry Friends | |
| grimm Reaper Nuke ' em | |
| hearts Don' t Mend | |
| brothers Turned To Enemies | |
| nigga, Enemies I Eat Them Raw | |
| nigga, Mf Grimm Is God Of War | |
| parole Done, See You On Tour | |
| millions Get Paid, Lets See Who Make More | |
| master Water | |
| cause Man Is Mostly Made Of It | |
| spit Fire Consume By Friends Compete For Oxygen | |
| freeze Deepness Of Minds | |
| then Skate On It | |
| roast Fire Proof Emcees With Bad Warranties | |
| war Is A Part Of Me | |
| prison Hardened Me | |
| demons Tried To Murder Me | |
| pistols Always Poppin' Me | |
| leadconvicts My Flesh | |
| but God Pardons Me | |
| revenge, Was Turning Descendants | |
| so God, Pardon Me | |
| put Yourself In Danger | |
| running With A Mouse | |
| metal Turned To Braces | |
| punch You In Your Mouth | |
| zev Luv X, Used To Be Merry | |
| the Mask Took Control Of You | |
| like Jim Carrey | |
| megalon, Tap Him In The Jaw | |
| knock It Off Him | |
| m. I. C. Got To Put Your Mask In A Coffin | |
| mos Def, De La Soul | |
| roots Can' t Revive You | |
| when The Bullets Start Flying | |
| who' s Gonna Hide You? | |
| rhymesayers, Stones Throw | |
| nature Sounds Sign You | |
| make Peace With You? | |
| zev I I Tried To | |
| Chorus Bashton The Invisible Man | |
| you Can Hide Behind The Mask | |
| but See Through Like Glass | |
| thought You Was The Truth | |
| but Your Style' s Like Ass | |
| cutThroat Bitch | |
| man You Got No Class | |
| little Black Sambo | |
| shouldn' t Talk Trash | |
| x2 | |
| Verse 2 Mez | |
| midgets Into Crunk | |
| monkeys In A Cage | |
| murderers In A Cut | |
| f cking You Up On Stage | |
| tell Them About The Time | |
| that Gunn Punched You In The Face | |
| basically You Was Hating | |
| and Then You Ran Away | |
| you Ain' t A Man, You A Character | |
| i Bet That Mask Make You Feel A Lot Scarier | |
| cause Man To Man Is Your Doom | |
| like We' re Parallels | |
| m. I. C. Will See You Soon At Your Burial | |
| listen Vicky You Not Goons, You Cartoons | |
| your Hype Man Is Not Grimm, That' s Not Him | |
| what You Speak Is Not True, That' s Not You | |
| your Team' s Weak, I' ll Pop Them, Then Pop You | |
| smog Made Ya Mask | |
| jet Jag Made Your Name | |
| m. I. C. Gave You Life | |
| and We Can Take That Shit Away | |
| Verse 3 Grimm | |
| i Didn' t Wanna Get At You | |
| you Know This Is True | |
| one Thing That Stopped Me | |
| was Lord Dihoo | |
| but Now You' re Being | |
| disrespectful To Me And The Crew | |
| now I Gotta Do, What I Gotta Do | |
| m. J. Did Articles, She Got Your Name Hot | |
| the Mask Was Made For You By Lord Scotch | |
| xRay Gave You Studio Time When In Town | |
| rodan And Megalon, Them Brothers Held You Down | |
| evil Jay, Had You Paranoid Like A Clown | |
| jumped Off Stage And Ran When Kong Came Around | |
| we Looked Out For Each Other When You Lived Uptown | |
| on The Cover Of The Ep, But Look At Us Now | |
| chess Is Life, We Haven' t Played Off Late | |
| but Even On The Cover, I Put Your Ass In Mate | |
| we Been Through So Much, Zev You Was Close To Me | |
| used To Come Trough Your House, Buy Your Ass Groceries | |
| i Wrote The Whole Treatment To Your Mf Video | |
| with Adam Lounge And Ricky ' kid' Scotchno | |
| hundred Thousand Dollar Bail Caught Up And I Called You | |
| fired My Attorney, You Helped Me Get A Lawyer | |
| you Took Me In, Let Me Stay Out In Atlanta | |
| facing 15 To Life, We Bounced Out To Cali | |
| you Made Sacrifices, Recorded On The Run | |
| we Bust Our Ass, And Got Ibylis Done | |
| i Made A Mistake, Told The Press You Hold Dough | |
| i See Now Its My Fault, They Didn' t Need To Know | |
| i Apologized To You, I Thought We Let It Go | |
| b. B. King' s, New York, Together Did A Show | |
| but Look At Us Now, Once Again, Here We Go | |
| money Wasn' t Worth It, It Turned Us Into Foes | |
| whenever You Had Beef, Your Beef Was Mine | |
| i Took A Life For You, Put Mine On The Line | |
| doing Songs With Rza | |
| that' s Funny Sh t | |
| i Remember You Told Me | |
| that He Bit Tick, Tick... | |
| you Said Ghost Was Whack | |
| you Didn' t Like His Style | |
| twoFaced And ThreeHeaded | |
| bitch I Pull Your File | |
| new Food Poisoning | |
| you Vomit For A While | |
| you Started Some Shit | |
| now You Sitting On A Pile | |
| metal Face, Tin Foil | |
| walk The Green Mile | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M. I. C. | |
| yves St. Lerock Yes R. I. P. | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M. I. C. | |
| big Al R. I. P. | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M. I. C. | |
| j. Black R. I. P. | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M. I. C. | |
| subroc R. I. P. | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M. I. C. | |
| k. Nit R. I. P. | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M. I. C. | |
| t. Collins R. I. P. | |
| m. I. C. | |
| what The F ck Happened To You Man | |
| you Fell The F ck Off Man | |
| niggaz Used To Love You, Motherfucker | |
| come Home Man | |
| come Home, Zev Come On | |
| don' t Let Them Niggaz Brainwash You Man | |
| i Know Your Fans Love You Man | |
| they Love You | |
| you Getting Brainwashed |
| zuò qǔ : Carey, Davis, Rosset | |
| Intro Bashton The Invisible Man | |
| i Met This Kid He Seemed Righteous | |
| represented Knowledge | |
| yeah, Him And His Brother They Was Real Smart | |
| but Then His Brother Died And He Was Taken In By A Grand Master | |
| and From What I Hear This Kid Sambo Was A Snake | |
| a Rat, He Stole Shit And Ran Away To Another State | |
| microchip Bitch | |
| Verse 1 Grimm | |
| i Don' t Deep Fry Friends | |
| grimm Reaper Nuke ' em | |
| hearts Don' t Mend | |
| brothers Turned To Enemies | |
| nigga, Enemies I Eat Them Raw | |
| nigga, Mf Grimm Is God Of War | |
| parole Done, See You On Tour | |
| millions Get Paid, Lets See Who Make More | |
| master Water | |
| cause Man Is Mostly Made Of It | |
| spit Fire Consume By Friends Compete For Oxygen | |
| freeze Deepness Of Minds | |
| then Skate On It | |
| roast Fire Proof Emcees With Bad Warranties | |
| war Is A Part Of Me | |
| prison Hardened Me | |
| demons Tried To Murder Me | |
| pistols Always Poppin' Me | |
| leadconvicts My Flesh | |
| but God Pardons Me | |
| revenge, Was Turning Descendants | |
| so God, Pardon Me | |
| put Yourself In Danger | |
| running With A Mouse | |
| metal Turned To Braces | |
| punch You In Your Mouth | |
| zev Luv X, Used To Be Merry | |
| the Mask Took Control Of You | |
| like Jim Carrey | |
| megalon, Tap Him In The Jaw | |
| knock It Off Him | |
| m. I. C. Got To Put Your Mask In A Coffin | |
| mos Def, De La Soul | |
| roots Can' t Revive You | |
| when The Bullets Start Flying | |
| who' s Gonna Hide You? | |
| rhymesayers, Stones Throw | |
| nature Sounds Sign You | |
| make Peace With You? | |
| zev I I Tried To | |
| Chorus Bashton The Invisible Man | |
| you Can Hide Behind The Mask | |
| but See Through Like Glass | |
| thought You Was The Truth | |
| but Your Style' s Like Ass | |
| cutThroat Bitch | |
| man You Got No Class | |
| little Black Sambo | |
| shouldn' t Talk Trash | |
| x2 | |
| Verse 2 Mez | |
| midgets Into Crunk | |
| monkeys In A Cage | |
| murderers In A Cut | |
| f cking You Up On Stage | |
| tell Them About The Time | |
| that Gunn Punched You In The Face | |
| basically You Was Hating | |
| and Then You Ran Away | |
| you Ain' t A Man, You A Character | |
| i Bet That Mask Make You Feel A Lot Scarier | |
| cause Man To Man Is Your Doom | |
| like We' re Parallels | |
| m. I. C. Will See You Soon At Your Burial | |
| listen Vicky You Not Goons, You Cartoons | |
| your Hype Man Is Not Grimm, That' s Not Him | |
| what You Speak Is Not True, That' s Not You | |
| your Team' s Weak, I' ll Pop Them, Then Pop You | |
| smog Made Ya Mask | |
| jet Jag Made Your Name | |
| m. I. C. Gave You Life | |
| and We Can Take That Shit Away | |
| Verse 3 Grimm | |
| i Didn' t Wanna Get At You | |
| you Know This Is True | |
| one Thing That Stopped Me | |
| was Lord Dihoo | |
| but Now You' re Being | |
| disrespectful To Me And The Crew | |
| now I Gotta Do, What I Gotta Do | |
| m. J. Did Articles, She Got Your Name Hot | |
| the Mask Was Made For You By Lord Scotch | |
| xRay Gave You Studio Time When In Town | |
| rodan And Megalon, Them Brothers Held You Down | |
| evil Jay, Had You Paranoid Like A Clown | |
| jumped Off Stage And Ran When Kong Came Around | |
| we Looked Out For Each Other When You Lived Uptown | |
| on The Cover Of The Ep, But Look At Us Now | |
| chess Is Life, We Haven' t Played Off Late | |
| but Even On The Cover, I Put Your Ass In Mate | |
| we Been Through So Much, Zev You Was Close To Me | |
| used To Come Trough Your House, Buy Your Ass Groceries | |
| i Wrote The Whole Treatment To Your Mf Video | |
| with Adam Lounge And Ricky ' kid' Scotchno | |
| hundred Thousand Dollar Bail Caught Up And I Called You | |
| fired My Attorney, You Helped Me Get A Lawyer | |
| you Took Me In, Let Me Stay Out In Atlanta | |
| facing 15 To Life, We Bounced Out To Cali | |
| you Made Sacrifices, Recorded On The Run | |
| we Bust Our Ass, And Got Ibylis Done | |
| i Made A Mistake, Told The Press You Hold Dough | |
| i See Now Its My Fault, They Didn' t Need To Know | |
| i Apologized To You, I Thought We Let It Go | |
| b. B. King' s, New York, Together Did A Show | |
| but Look At Us Now, Once Again, Here We Go | |
| money Wasn' t Worth It, It Turned Us Into Foes | |
| whenever You Had Beef, Your Beef Was Mine | |
| i Took A Life For You, Put Mine On The Line | |
| doing Songs With Rza | |
| that' s Funny Sh t | |
| i Remember You Told Me | |
| that He Bit Tick, Tick... | |
| you Said Ghost Was Whack | |
| you Didn' t Like His Style | |
| twoFaced And ThreeHeaded | |
| bitch I Pull Your File | |
| new Food Poisoning | |
| you Vomit For A While | |
| you Started Some Shit | |
| now You Sitting On A Pile | |
| metal Face, Tin Foil | |
| walk The Green Mile | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M. I. C. | |
| yves St. Lerock Yes R. I. P. | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M. I. C. | |
| big Al R. I. P. | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M. I. C. | |
| j. Black R. I. P. | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M. I. C. | |
| subroc R. I. P. | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M. I. C. | |
| k. Nit R. I. P. | |
| how Could You Ever Diss M. I. C. | |
| t. Collins R. I. P. | |
| m. I. C. | |
| what The F ck Happened To You Man | |
| you Fell The F ck Off Man | |
| niggaz Used To Love You, Motherfucker | |
| come Home Man | |
| come Home, Zev Come On | |
| don' t Let Them Niggaz Brainwash You Man | |
| i Know Your Fans Love You Man | |
| they Love You | |
| you Getting Brainwashed |
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