Song | Highway Robbery |
Artist | GZA |
Album | Legend of the Liquid Sword |
作词 : Ansari, Grice | |
[GZA] An M | |
C stepped to me, lying about one | |
Kid that rolled with him who died in the outcome | |
Thinking he could get with me, gain victory | |
When the season's all on his beef was hickory | |
The situation at hand still remained critical | |
The check analytical, reaction was pitiful | |
He pushed his pawn up, yo that's a wrong move | |
A hog move, some rap cat on dog food | |
Microphone competition we devour | |
You pull plugs but take no source of power | |
Cause then in | |
MCing, the contours of the land | |
Intricate architects that's linked to a plan | |
The W U hyphen | |
T A N G My rap flow automatic and never empty | |
Don't tempt me, quick to bust off another | |
Flee in that direction you could get it from my brother | |
At least then you know that you up against | |
G-O-D So when we throw those grenades you better be | |
Ready, not iced out and petty | |
Netfall couldn't match one oil drop from | |
Getty That's ran by the icon who just left | |
Exxon And spilled oil so he could cash checks on | |
The strength cause local niggas be hating | |
But the sound still travels from state to state and | |
No dress code, boot, hats and all metal | |
Strictly hip hop underground and all ghetto | |
So catch it, throw it on your plate and scratch it | |
Mix that [shit], y'all niggas can't do [shit] [Chorus 2X: Governor Two's] | |
Stick it up like it's a highway robbery | |
True gangstas we run | |
New York City | |
We come fi takeover the industry | |
Cause you know them have fi too 'fraid of we [GZA] | |
How come so much rap [shit] sound so similar | |
Is it confusing for you to remember the | |
Originator, paint sprayer, crafts innovators | |
Quick close ups of the artform's lightsabers | |
From tapes to decks, beats with raps, streets with gats | |
Speaking of tracks, | |
I've ran plenty laps | |
The crates were packed, | |
Farms were | |
Phat Thieves would chat to stab my back, detect many traps | |
Hazardous enterprise, the youths energized | |
Not seeing the truth till it's in your eyes | |
Burning, you learning to power your rhyme | |
Exert maximum damage in minimum time | |
Road L's are lit, my spears start to hit | |
Strange translation of words of wit | |
Through the cable transmit' and once the shoe fit | |
Unlock the secret of prophecies and that's it | |
Stay submerged deep as we cruise the seas | |
Beneath the | |
Surface just like | |
Adidas and | |
Lee's Or a croke head that used to walked the length | |
From Brooklyn to get a beat on 43rd and 10th | |
And that's just a short trip to flip without a whip | |
Tried to shop this most extravagant gift | |
To a cat who wasn't hemped and never opened doors | |
Till he accidently seen it on the shelves of stores | |
That's more frightning than strikes of lightning | |
Tearing up the storm in your average college dorm | |
So think about it when you trying to flow | |
When you wanna step to us | |
I think you should know |
zuò cí : Ansari, Grice | |
GZA An M | |
C stepped to me, lying about one | |
Kid that rolled with him who died in the outcome | |
Thinking he could get with me, gain victory | |
When the season' s all on his beef was hickory | |
The situation at hand still remained critical | |
The check analytical, reaction was pitiful | |
He pushed his pawn up, yo that' s a wrong move | |
A hog move, some rap cat on dog food | |
Microphone competition we devour | |
You pull plugs but take no source of power | |
Cause then in | |
MCing, the contours of the land | |
Intricate architects that' s linked to a plan | |
The W U hyphen | |
T A N G My rap flow automatic and never empty | |
Don' t tempt me, quick to bust off another | |
Flee in that direction you could get it from my brother | |
At least then you know that you up against | |
GOD So when we throw those grenades you better be | |
Ready, not iced out and petty | |
Netfall couldn' t match one oil drop from | |
Getty That' s ran by the icon who just left | |
Exxon And spilled oil so he could cash checks on | |
The strength cause local niggas be hating | |
But the sound still travels from state to state and | |
No dress code, boot, hats and all metal | |
Strictly hip hop underground and all ghetto | |
So catch it, throw it on your plate and scratch it | |
Mix that shit, y' all niggas can' t do shit Chorus 2X: Governor Two' s | |
Stick it up like it' s a highway robbery | |
True gangstas we run | |
New York City | |
We come fi takeover the industry | |
Cause you know them have fi too ' fraid of we GZA | |
How come so much rap shit sound so similar | |
Is it confusing for you to remember the | |
Originator, paint sprayer, crafts innovators | |
Quick close ups of the artform' s lightsabers | |
From tapes to decks, beats with raps, streets with gats | |
Speaking of tracks, | |
I' ve ran plenty laps | |
The crates were packed, | |
Farms were | |
Phat Thieves would chat to stab my back, detect many traps | |
Hazardous enterprise, the youths energized | |
Not seeing the truth till it' s in your eyes | |
Burning, you learning to power your rhyme | |
Exert maximum damage in minimum time | |
Road L' s are lit, my spears start to hit | |
Strange translation of words of wit | |
Through the cable transmit' and once the shoe fit | |
Unlock the secret of prophecies and that' s it | |
Stay submerged deep as we cruise the seas | |
Beneath the | |
Surface just like | |
Adidas and | |
Lee' s Or a croke head that used to walked the length | |
From Brooklyn to get a beat on 43rd and 10th | |
And that' s just a short trip to flip without a whip | |
Tried to shop this most extravagant gift | |
To a cat who wasn' t hemped and never opened doors | |
Till he accidently seen it on the shelves of stores | |
That' s more frightning than strikes of lightning | |
Tearing up the storm in your average college dorm | |
So think about it when you trying to flow | |
When you wanna step to us | |
I think you should know |