Big Acts, Little Acts Lyrics
| Song | Big Acts, Little Acts |
| Artist | Afu-Ra |
| Album | Body of the Life Force |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Grice, Harris, Phillip | |
| Yeah, Perverted Monk representing | |
| You know what I'm sayin? | |
| [Afu-Ra] | |
| No need for capping this, brave boys, I break your back with this | |
| Practice, math this, lyrical theatrics | |
| You'll never, ever, brave the weather, I'm too clever | |
| Conjuring Sandstorms, I'll freeze ya, then I'll melt ya | |
| You know I dealt you, on impact, shots hit the ceiling | |
| These miracles I'm wielding, straight echoes through the building | |
| Enemies efforts are foreseen in the mental | |
| I make steel wrinkle at the blink of an eye | |
| Terminate unrighteous conscious states | |
| Imitate the stars, while they constelate | |
| The heart rate, of my social eloquence, makes sense | |
| Intense, with the roughage, you couldn't budge this | |
| mountainous, type of figure | |
| So check it out, now you know, when you looking at a real nigga | |
| [Chorus] | |
| You know we rip it up, hit the mic like a virus | |
| We never hide this, unique rhymes styles is righteous | |
| Who wanna battle, which rapper thinking they the nicest | |
| Straight up and down, these rhyme styles is priceless | |
| [GZA] | |
| You eggshell niggas get cracked in half | |
| My armed force throw a road block in your path | |
| Beats smash, from True Mast, my shots blast | |
| Shatter glass, crowd watch the sound sets clash | |
| Quick fast, I let the darts off, with no doubt | |
| Your bitch ass, you head north and break out | |
| Snakes out, hissing, the shots missing | |
| Observe, and respect and listen | |
| And if you get stung twice, that means he's rolling with loaded dice | |
| It's like getting stabbed with ice | |
| and watch the evidence melt, immediately the blow wass felt | |
| Commissioner revoke the belt, the microphone | |
| Microphone flow-er, fresh show-er | |
| Of the rugged garments, break the bread like Noah | |
| I'm holding, ride the 808 rolling | |
| Write til my hand's swollen, your no comp ya | |
| Huh, I stomp ya, the monster | |
| Worldwide record launcher, multiply and conquer | |
| [Chorus 2X] | |
| [Afu-Ra] | |
| Nemesis, bringer of disaster | |
| With more moves then the Tai Chi Master | |
| Killa and I get illa, cerebral warlord | |
| My name's Afu-Ra, step too quick, and your thought's floored | |
| Fury portrayed, sharper than a fucking cactus | |
| Conquering globes, and universes with Galactus | |
| Tongue lashes, it rattles, never sliver | |
| Optimus Prime, fatal bites as I deliver | |
| Lyrically deadly, mic flow heavenly | |
| In dwelling intelligence, choose my weaponry | |
| Battle strategy, bishop cover angles | |
| Knights move next, the L shapes the vortex | |
| Forces break down, now I got the nitty gritty | |
| You think it's a stalemate, but now I'm yelling checkmate | |
| Ultra rhymer, stop breaths like anacondas | |
| [Chorus 2X] |
| zuo qu : Grice, Harris, Phillip | |
| Yeah, Perverted Monk representing | |
| You know what I' m sayin? | |
| AfuRa | |
| No need for capping this, brave boys, I break your back with this | |
| Practice, math this, lyrical theatrics | |
| You' ll never, ever, brave the weather, I' m too clever | |
| Conjuring Sandstorms, I' ll freeze ya, then I' ll melt ya | |
| You know I dealt you, on impact, shots hit the ceiling | |
| These miracles I' m wielding, straight echoes through the building | |
| Enemies efforts are foreseen in the mental | |
| I make steel wrinkle at the blink of an eye | |
| Terminate unrighteous conscious states | |
| Imitate the stars, while they constelate | |
| The heart rate, of my social eloquence, makes sense | |
| Intense, with the roughage, you couldn' t budge this | |
| mountainous, type of figure | |
| So check it out, now you know, when you looking at a real nigga | |
| Chorus | |
| You know we rip it up, hit the mic like a virus | |
| We never hide this, unique rhymes styles is righteous | |
| Who wanna battle, which rapper thinking they the nicest | |
| Straight up and down, these rhyme styles is priceless | |
| GZA | |
| You eggshell niggas get cracked in half | |
| My armed force throw a road block in your path | |
| Beats smash, from True Mast, my shots blast | |
| Shatter glass, crowd watch the sound sets clash | |
| Quick fast, I let the darts off, with no doubt | |
| Your bitch ass, you head north and break out | |
| Snakes out, hissing, the shots missing | |
| Observe, and respect and listen | |
| And if you get stung twice, that means he' s rolling with loaded dice | |
| It' s like getting stabbed with ice | |
| and watch the evidence melt, immediately the blow wass felt | |
| Commissioner revoke the belt, the microphone | |
| Microphone flower, fresh shower | |
| Of the rugged garments, break the bread like Noah | |
| I' m holding, ride the 808 rolling | |
| Write til my hand' s swollen, your no comp ya | |
| Huh, I stomp ya, the monster | |
| Worldwide record launcher, multiply and conquer | |
| Chorus 2X | |
| AfuRa | |
| Nemesis, bringer of disaster | |
| With more moves then the Tai Chi Master | |
| Killa and I get illa, cerebral warlord | |
| My name' s AfuRa, step too quick, and your thought' s floored | |
| Fury portrayed, sharper than a fucking cactus | |
| Conquering globes, and universes with Galactus | |
| Tongue lashes, it rattles, never sliver | |
| Optimus Prime, fatal bites as I deliver | |
| Lyrically deadly, mic flow heavenly | |
| In dwelling intelligence, choose my weaponry | |
| Battle strategy, bishop cover angles | |
| Knights move next, the L shapes the vortex | |
| Forces break down, now I got the nitty gritty | |
| You think it' s a stalemate, but now I' m yelling checkmate | |
| Ultra rhymer, stop breaths like anacondas | |
| Chorus 2X |
| zuò qǔ : Grice, Harris, Phillip | |
| Yeah, Perverted Monk representing | |
| You know what I' m sayin? | |
| AfuRa | |
| No need for capping this, brave boys, I break your back with this | |
| Practice, math this, lyrical theatrics | |
| You' ll never, ever, brave the weather, I' m too clever | |
| Conjuring Sandstorms, I' ll freeze ya, then I' ll melt ya | |
| You know I dealt you, on impact, shots hit the ceiling | |
| These miracles I' m wielding, straight echoes through the building | |
| Enemies efforts are foreseen in the mental | |
| I make steel wrinkle at the blink of an eye | |
| Terminate unrighteous conscious states | |
| Imitate the stars, while they constelate | |
| The heart rate, of my social eloquence, makes sense | |
| Intense, with the roughage, you couldn' t budge this | |
| mountainous, type of figure | |
| So check it out, now you know, when you looking at a real nigga | |
| Chorus | |
| You know we rip it up, hit the mic like a virus | |
| We never hide this, unique rhymes styles is righteous | |
| Who wanna battle, which rapper thinking they the nicest | |
| Straight up and down, these rhyme styles is priceless | |
| GZA | |
| You eggshell niggas get cracked in half | |
| My armed force throw a road block in your path | |
| Beats smash, from True Mast, my shots blast | |
| Shatter glass, crowd watch the sound sets clash | |
| Quick fast, I let the darts off, with no doubt | |
| Your bitch ass, you head north and break out | |
| Snakes out, hissing, the shots missing | |
| Observe, and respect and listen | |
| And if you get stung twice, that means he' s rolling with loaded dice | |
| It' s like getting stabbed with ice | |
| and watch the evidence melt, immediately the blow wass felt | |
| Commissioner revoke the belt, the microphone | |
| Microphone flower, fresh shower | |
| Of the rugged garments, break the bread like Noah | |
| I' m holding, ride the 808 rolling | |
| Write til my hand' s swollen, your no comp ya | |
| Huh, I stomp ya, the monster | |
| Worldwide record launcher, multiply and conquer | |
| Chorus 2X | |
| AfuRa | |
| Nemesis, bringer of disaster | |
| With more moves then the Tai Chi Master | |
| Killa and I get illa, cerebral warlord | |
| My name' s AfuRa, step too quick, and your thought' s floored | |
| Fury portrayed, sharper than a fucking cactus | |
| Conquering globes, and universes with Galactus | |
| Tongue lashes, it rattles, never sliver | |
| Optimus Prime, fatal bites as I deliver | |
| Lyrically deadly, mic flow heavenly | |
| In dwelling intelligence, choose my weaponry | |
| Battle strategy, bishop cover angles | |
| Knights move next, the L shapes the vortex | |
| Forces break down, now I got the nitty gritty | |
| You think it' s a stalemate, but now I' m yelling checkmate | |
| Ultra rhymer, stop breaths like anacondas | |
| Chorus 2X |
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