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[00:00.000] 作词 : M. Mathers/L. Resto/Dirk Ruus/Destin Route/John Welch/Greg Sekeres
[00:01.000] 作曲 : M. Mathers/L. Resto/Dirk Ruus/Destin Route/John Welch/Greg Sekeres
[00:02.140] Look, please don't bring no scared business to me
[00:04.850] I fear no man, no handholding, banana clips of chimpanzee
[00:06.910] They rip at me, the tip ain't cheap, the dick ain't free
[00:08.700] I ain't no bitch, a bitch ain't me
[00:10.000] I beat up beats, I been upbeat
[00:10.890] You bet on me, you bet on me? Who better than me?
[00:12.800] You better believe it never could be, I'm ready to eat
[00:14.440] They better get it ready for me, I'm killing the scene
[00:15.590] They gotta get a medical team, the gun a machine
[00:17.270] The tongue is a gun that come with a beam
[00:18.630] It come in the red, it come in the green
[00:19.570] And somebody scared 'cause nobody seen it
[00:20.580] Get 'em a bed and get 'em a king
[00:21.500] And get a machete, give it a swing
[00:22.720] I'm thinking of deadly things, r-r-r-red drink
[00:24.130] Red rum (uh), red rum, one (look)
[00:25.450] Five, one, eight (uh), seven punch
[00:26.130] Look alive, little nigga, they been living a lie
[00:27.380] I never believe the song that said they could fly
[00:28.670] The last nigga I seen tried it, did it and died
[00:30.340] Get a better disguise, you ain't figured it out
[00:31.730] Niggas ain't trying to get victimized
[00:33.050] I got a pit and a clip, finna sick the boy
[00:34.560] Don't nobody wanna get sent to God
[00:36.210] Stay hit through the meat like shish kebab (hey)
[00:37.690] Take it up with a boss, man, I'm good at my job
[00:39.120] It's not a walk in the park 'cause I'm in a metropolis
[00:40.480] I'm lost in the thought but escaping the darkness
[00:42.110] Caught the broad daylight sun, and popped it
[00:43.710] Felt the force and found my flow, the faucet
[00:45.040] Kept the course ahead, no matter the cost
[00:46.430] I only eat what I kill, do away with the carcass
[00:48.020] Monster dreadlockness, similar concepts
[00:49.430] A dreadlockness monster (a monster)
[00:52.020] I'm a crazy man, I had to get into the game again
[00:53.470] I'm seeing the lights and looking at the lay of the land
[00:54.860] I'm in command like I'm Jayden Daniels, breaking in
[00:56.610] Can't evade a vandal, nigga, save the scandal
[00:58.000] Service candle lit 'cause your man a bitch
[00:59.440] I tried to understand but I'm lackin' the bandwidth
[01:01.010] A rock in a hard place, a crack in a sandwich
[01:02.550] The cards I was handed determined the gambit
[01:04.370] It made me the man but it turned me to Manson
[01:05.430] Son of a madman Max, minimal chances
[01:06.690] Shaking the hand, white man taking the taxes
[01:08.230] Suit and a tie, not fly, ride in the back of a taxi
[01:09.710] I feel like Tyrese Maxey, I'm a zone sixer
[01:11.880] But I'm a hell of an athlete
[01:12.620] Doing the rap shit, take a look at the rap sheet
[01:14.120] Niggas are random, raspy, hit with a black queen
[01:15.600] Angela Bassett, put a tab of acid on your tongue
[01:17.620] I ain't ever taking a bump
[01:18.420] But I can put it in a package and give me a lump sum
[01:20.110] Then put it in a bag in the back of a trunk
[01:21.420] I heard thump, thump, thump, thump banging the bass
[01:22.970] I'm breaking the bread to breakfast, I'm bringing the bacon
[01:24.550] Slinging the sausage, crackin' the egg over your face
[01:25.790] I'm half amazin', half man and half alien (yeah, man)
[01:27.410] Patience paper thin, I plant a flag in every place I'm in
[01:30.390] Pace has been immense, it's not a race, but I've been chasing it
[01:33.340] Been unforsaken, only placing faith in the hands that turn
[01:36.390] A staff into a snake and then a snake into a staff again
[01:38.970] The average couldn't start to establish the type of bag I'm in
[01:42.100] The nappiest East Atlanta
[01:45.060] Rapping erratic, righteous, and ratchet
[01:47.330] 'Cause that's what's happening
[01:48.130] Yelling from the mountain so loud
[01:49.380] It could start an avalanche
[01:50.980] We in Babylon by the way you brother be babbling
[01:53.680] You out of chances, I can't overextend an olive branch
[01:56.570] **** the bargaining, we barging in, let the car spin
[01:59.640] Push a Porsche with the 911 like I'm Micah Parsons
[02:02.360] When attacking a target, have a sack when they sent the blitz
[02:05.080] It's a rapid departure, real rappers cease to exist
[02:08.220] Like it's open season, soon as they seen him, it's, "Oh, shit"
[02:11.210] Baow, baow, eight-one like Kobe in '06
[02:14.070] Head bowed, pray for him while you load this 45th
[02:16.770] 23, y'ain't started, but hit Jordan with the Pippen assist
[02:20.230] Another plot is just a twist in the script
[02:22.540] If we beefing, let's get into some old biblical shit
[02:25.450] Ain't no tweeting, see you, goodnight, and then proceed with a kiss
[02:28.290] For the dead, watch for the threads, niggas can't bleed on my fit
[02:31.410] Put to bed, now we Eve and Steve, Keep a Stephen A. Smith
[02:34.220] And a Wess', **** all that screaming, shit beat in your chest
[02:37.340] Mama said, "Mentality breeds into a seed of success"
[02:40.170] And I'm between it, but best believe, I ain't perceivin' no threats
[02:43.330] With allegiance, alliance, leave me out of y'all shit
[02:45.640] I'm a lion, I'm lyin', relax
[02:47.220] You know the facts of the sleeping giant, align me with that
[02:50.180] Nigga, Goliath's a bitch, hit with a rock in the sack
[02:53.180] My nigga ride with a shtick, flippin' a rock in a- (what?)
[02:56.090] Nothing too hard to predict, know shit been hard where you at
[02:58.920] But if I lost you, then I'd bring it back
[03:00.800] I beat up a beat like a drum machine, did something to me
[03:02.840] You don't wanna go and bump into me
[03:04.130] I jump into beef so comfortably, I'm not comfortable
[03:05.990] With no conflict, I've come for the bull
[03:07.620] Give me them horns, give me that rosebush, give me them thorns
[03:09.960] I'm another breed, I'm a different animal
[03:11.120] Y'all make me yawn like a strand of wool (uh)
[03:12.730] I'm intangible but your hands are full
[03:14.270] And your lil' underpants are pulled
[03:15.620] All the way down to your ankles
[03:16.850] You getting spanked and I'm your father
[03:18.010] Told ya I'm a soldier
[03:18.990] I just showed up in a wife-beater
[03:20.200] Tank and I'ma demolish
[03:21.120] I always said what I didn't
[03:22.020] Have a dime to my name and lived in squalar
[03:24.100] "If I had three quarters, two dimes and a nickel
[03:25.620] I wouldn't change for a dollar"
[03:27.020] But I signed 50 Cent and put him in my piggy bank
[03:28.840] And I ain't gonna apolo-gize to you
[03:30.490] For what the **** I do
[03:31.480] My advice to you, get five bazookas
[03:33.330] Some type of nuke, a knife, a Ruger
[03:34.920] The size of two guns
[03:36.080] 'Cause I'm spraying the Rossi like I'm NWA in a posse
[03:38.330] Just like L Ren, Dre and them taught me
[03:40.080] Man, look at all the mayhem I'm causing
[03:41.420] That's probably why I stay in the hot seat
[03:42.760] With these magazines, I act out like Ye and his cousin
[03:45.030] Lil' cocksucker, I'm sprayin' and bustin'
[03:46.390] Your shit sucks dick, stop sayin' it doesn't
[03:48.510] That's probably the reason there's nothing
[03:50.410] You've bodied of recent
[03:50.960] I feel like I just walked in and seen
[03:52.340] You naked 'cause you not even decent
[03:53.780] Get ripped like my school clothing
[03:55.270] Like a sleeping cow, I'm bulldozing
[03:56.720] A rap god since my socks were holey
[03:58.170] Was on that block like a soccer goalie
[03:59.680] Ma' could not control me, Glocks I'm toting
[04:00.890] Lock and loading, rock and rolling, rock a Rollie
[04:02.280] Guacamole, mostaccioli, like this flow
[04:04.440] You're out of pocket, homie
[04:05.240] Y'all could only hope to catch the flow
[04:06.550] But if you know, you know
[04:07.510] I told you hoes to slow your rolls before you go and throw
[04:09.210] Your whole career up in the toilet bowl, enjoy the G.O.A.T.
[04:11.090] This my house of horrors, like a brothel
[04:13.000] I done put Ja Rule, do it like law school
[04:14.300] Keeping it stacked like pancakes on waffles
[04:15.680] So many plaques from Belgium, got a waffle
[04:17.130] In fact, you would hate my walls, they're awful
[04:18.440] They call me Marshall but I'm unlawful
[04:19.960] Is it Groundhogs Day or deja vu?
[04:21.400] Won't stop, period, post-menopausal
[04:23.360] Go so postal that most postmen'll pause, I'll
[04:25.530] Slaughter the rhyme, these flows gonna boggle the mind
[04:27.320] Y'all get in line, you're talking to Einstein
[04:28.120] **** walk on the line, I'm jogging it
[04:29.530] I'm a cross between a dog and a juvenile
[04:30.890] This mother****ing child is funky to be popping the most
[04:33.360] Wildest junk and I'm known as the prick that's
[04:34.790] Not to **** with
[04:35.660] Call me erectile dysfunction
[04:36.970] My ballistic missile is launching
[04:37.890] I'm wildin' like Seven Mile and Runyon
[04:39.900] Bunch of violent gunmen
[04:41.000] I do it like Puff do it
[04:42.070] Tell my hitters to hit 'em up, do it
[04:43.520] So like my middle fingers to a 2Pac song
[04:44.940] You know that I put 'em up to it
[04:46.420] 12 Gauge at the age of 12
[04:47.940] Caged up cell, rage up and raising hell
[04:49.330] Like I'm Joe, Jam Master Jay and Daryl, brace yourself
[04:51.410] It's about to be a ****ing shootout like the OK Corral
[04:54.230] Bounty on me like a paper towel
[04:55.390] They want me to go on the straight and narrow
[04:56.770] Like the same shape that they make an arrow
[04:58.280] Never sellout for the fame and wealth
[04:59.130] Dave Chappelle of the rap game, I'm never gonna play myself
[05:01.620] Closest I ever came's "8 Mile" but the ****in' pain I felt
[05:03.990] When I lost "Proof", couldn't explain how the devil came down
[05:05.920] Then in one fell, he swooped, look at how foul he's stooped
[05:07.710] Had to throw in that towel, regroup
[05:09.000] Like Sean O'Malley, still that mouthy youth
[05:10.360] This here the finale, try to rally troops, better round
[05:12.510] Up and corral recruits
[05:13.260] But no matter how many you tally to surround these two
[05:15.420] You gon' **** around and find out just what the **** we about
[05:17.590] When you see you see how we shoot
[05:18.540] And I ain't talking about how we hoop
[05:20.560] When you layup in a mother****in' alley, oops
[05:21.590] It's like a Xanadu for every Xan' I do
[05:22.780] What I plan to do is take a pink and a blue
[05:24.170] Hand a few to me, I'll brutally damage you
[05:26.020] I could never stand to lose, I'm bananas
[05:27.410] You mother****ers can't do it sicker than I do
[05:29.010] You couldn't get rid of this shit with Tamiflu
[05:30.260] Cannibals, you little bitch, me and JID are
[05:32.030] Just like bestiality, we ****ing animals
[05:33.280] I'm back and I'm body baggin' 'em
[05:34.450] Toe-taggin' 'em in the back of a Volkswagen
[05:36.080] And draggin' them hoebags
[05:36.870] And I'm throat gaggin' 'em
[05:37.730] 'Til I get thrown back in the paddy wagon
[05:39.250] And back on the Prozac
[05:39.750] And I know that, but I'm so bad with a notepad
[05:41.360] That it don't matter, the G.O.A.T.'s. back
[05:42.480] Finna go at anyone
[05:43.580] Who got the gonads or cojones, yeah
[05:45.350]
文本歌词
作词 : M. Mathers/L. Resto/Dirk Ruus/Destin Route/John Welch/Greg Sekeres
作曲 : M. Mathers/L. Resto/Dirk Ruus/Destin Route/John Welch/Greg Sekeres
Look, please don't bring no scared business to me
I fear no man, no handholding, banana clips of chimpanzee
They rip at me, the tip ain't cheap, the dick ain't free
I ain't no bitch, a bitch ain't me
I beat up beats, I been upbeat
You bet on me, you bet on me? Who better than me?
You better believe it never could be, I'm ready to eat
They better get it ready for me, I'm killing the scene
They gotta get a medical team, the gun a machine
The tongue is a gun that come with a beam
It come in the red, it come in the green
And somebody scared 'cause nobody seen it
Get 'em a bed and get 'em a king
And get a machete, give it a swing
I'm thinking of deadly things, r-r-r-red drink
Red rum (uh), red rum, one (look)
Five, one, eight (uh), seven punch
Look alive, little nigga, they been living a lie
I never believe the song that said they could fly
The last nigga I seen tried it, did it and died
Get a better disguise, you ain't figured it out
Niggas ain't trying to get victimized
I got a pit and a clip, finna sick the boy
Don't nobody wanna get sent to God
Stay hit through the meat like shish kebab (hey)
Take it up with a boss, man, I'm good at my job
It's not a walk in the park 'cause I'm in a metropolis
I'm lost in the thought but escaping the darkness
Caught the broad daylight sun, and popped it
Felt the force and found my flow, the faucet
Kept the course ahead, no matter the cost
I only eat what I kill, do away with the carcass
Monster dreadlockness, similar concepts
A dreadlockness monster (a monster)
I'm a crazy man, I had to get into the game again
I'm seeing the lights and looking at the lay of the land
I'm in command like I'm Jayden Daniels, breaking in
Can't evade a vandal, nigga, save the scandal
Service candle lit 'cause your man a bitch
I tried to understand but I'm lackin' the bandwidth
A rock in a hard place, a crack in a sandwich
The cards I was handed determined the gambit
It made me the man but it turned me to Manson
Son of a madman Max, minimal chances
Shaking the hand, white man taking the taxes
Suit and a tie, not fly, ride in the back of a taxi
I feel like Tyrese Maxey, I'm a zone sixer
But I'm a hell of an athlete
Doing the rap shit, take a look at the rap sheet
Niggas are random, raspy, hit with a black queen
Angela Bassett, put a tab of acid on your tongue
I ain't ever taking a bump
But I can put it in a package and give me a lump sum
Then put it in a bag in the back of a trunk
I heard thump, thump, thump, thump banging the bass
I'm breaking the bread to breakfast, I'm bringing the bacon
Slinging the sausage, crackin' the egg over your face
I'm half amazin', half man and half alien (yeah, man)
Patience paper thin, I plant a flag in every place I'm in
Pace has been immense, it's not a race, but I've been chasing it
Been unforsaken, only placing faith in the hands that turn
A staff into a snake and then a snake into a staff again
The average couldn't start to establish the type of bag I'm in
The nappiest East Atlanta
Rapping erratic, righteous, and ratchet
'Cause that's what's happening
Yelling from the mountain so loud
It could start an avalanche
We in Babylon by the way you brother be babbling
You out of chances, I can't overextend an olive branch
**** the bargaining, we barging in, let the car spin
Push a Porsche with the 911 like I'm Micah Parsons
When attacking a target, have a sack when they sent the blitz
It's a rapid departure, real rappers cease to exist
Like it's open season, soon as they seen him, it's, "Oh, shit"
Baow, baow, eight-one like Kobe in '06
Head bowed, pray for him while you load this 45th
23, y'ain't started, but hit Jordan with the Pippen assist
Another plot is just a twist in the script
If we beefing, let's get into some old biblical shit
Ain't no tweeting, see you, goodnight, and then proceed with a kiss
For the dead, watch for the threads, niggas can't bleed on my fit
Put to bed, now we Eve and Steve, Keep a Stephen A. Smith
And a Wess', **** all that screaming, shit beat in your chest
Mama said, "Mentality breeds into a seed of success"
And I'm between it, but best believe, I ain't perceivin' no threats
With allegiance, alliance, leave me out of y'all shit
I'm a lion, I'm lyin', relax
You know the facts of the sleeping giant, align me with that
Nigga, Goliath's a bitch, hit with a rock in the sack
My nigga ride with a shtick, flippin' a rock in a- (what?)
Nothing too hard to predict, know shit been hard where you at
But if I lost you, then I'd bring it back
I beat up a beat like a drum machine, did something to me
You don't wanna go and bump into me
I jump into beef so comfortably, I'm not comfortable
With no conflict, I've come for the bull
Give me them horns, give me that rosebush, give me them thorns
I'm another breed, I'm a different animal
Y'all make me yawn like a strand of wool (uh)
I'm intangible but your hands are full
And your lil' underpants are pulled
All the way down to your ankles
You getting spanked and I'm your father
Told ya I'm a soldier
I just showed up in a wife-beater
Tank and I'ma demolish
I always said what I didn't
Have a dime to my name and lived in squalar
"If I had three quarters, two dimes and a nickel
I wouldn't change for a dollar"
But I signed 50 Cent and put him in my piggy bank
And I ain't gonna apolo-gize to you
For what the **** I do
My advice to you, get five bazookas
Some type of nuke, a knife, a Ruger
The size of two guns
'Cause I'm spraying the Rossi like I'm NWA in a posse
Just like L Ren, Dre and them taught me
Man, look at all the mayhem I'm causing
That's probably why I stay in the hot seat
With these magazines, I act out like Ye and his cousin
Lil' cocksucker, I'm sprayin' and bustin'
Your shit sucks dick, stop sayin' it doesn't
That's probably the reason there's nothing
You've bodied of recent
I feel like I just walked in and seen
You naked 'cause you not even decent
Get ripped like my school clothing
Like a sleeping cow, I'm bulldozing
A rap god since my socks were holey
Was on that block like a soccer goalie
Ma' could not control me, Glocks I'm toting
Lock and loading, rock and rolling, rock a Rollie
Guacamole, mostaccioli, like this flow
You're out of pocket, homie
Y'all could only hope to catch the flow
But if you know, you know
I told you hoes to slow your rolls before you go and throw
Your whole career up in the toilet bowl, enjoy the G.O.A.T.
This my house of horrors, like a brothel
I done put Ja Rule, do it like law school
Keeping it stacked like pancakes on waffles
So many plaques from Belgium, got a waffle
In fact, you would hate my walls, they're awful
They call me Marshall but I'm unlawful
Is it Groundhogs Day or deja vu?
Won't stop, period, post-menopausal
Go so postal that most postmen'll pause, I'll
Slaughter the rhyme, these flows gonna boggle the mind
Y'all get in line, you're talking to Einstein
**** walk on the line, I'm jogging it
I'm a cross between a dog and a juvenile
This mother****ing child is funky to be popping the most
Wildest junk and I'm known as the prick that's
Not to **** with
Call me erectile dysfunction
My ballistic missile is launching
I'm wildin' like Seven Mile and Runyon
Bunch of violent gunmen
I do it like Puff do it
Tell my hitters to hit 'em up, do it
So like my middle fingers to a 2Pac song
You know that I put 'em up to it
12 Gauge at the age of 12
Caged up cell, rage up and raising hell
Like I'm Joe, Jam Master Jay and Daryl, brace yourself
It's about to be a ****ing shootout like the OK Corral
Bounty on me like a paper towel
They want me to go on the straight and narrow
Like the same shape that they make an arrow
Never sellout for the fame and wealth
Dave Chappelle of the rap game, I'm never gonna play myself
Closest I ever came's "8 Mile" but the ****in' pain I felt
When I lost "Proof", couldn't explain how the devil came down
Then in one fell, he swooped, look at how foul he's stooped
Had to throw in that towel, regroup
Like Sean O'Malley, still that mouthy youth
This here the finale, try to rally troops, better round
Up and corral recruits
But no matter how many you tally to surround these two
You gon' **** around and find out just what the **** we about
When you see you see how we shoot
And I ain't talking about how we hoop
When you layup in a mother****in' alley, oops
It's like a Xanadu for every Xan' I do
What I plan to do is take a pink and a blue
Hand a few to me, I'll brutally damage you
I could never stand to lose, I'm bananas
You mother****ers can't do it sicker than I do
You couldn't get rid of this shit with Tamiflu
Cannibals, you little bitch, me and JID are
Just like bestiality, we ****ing animals
I'm back and I'm body baggin' 'em
Toe-taggin' 'em in the back of a Volkswagen
And draggin' them hoebags
And I'm throat gaggin' 'em
'Til I get thrown back in the paddy wagon
And back on the Prozac
And I know that, but I'm so bad with a notepad
That it don't matter, the G.O.A.T.'s. back
Finna go at anyone
Who got the gonads or cojones, yeah