The Cella Dwellas Knew - Blockhead/Quelle Chris.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Blockhead (J. Simon) for toneslapmusic (SESAC)
[00:02.485][Intro: Quelle Chris]
[00:02.879]Right, right, right, right
[00:06.655]Yes, yes, yes, ok, ok, yes, yes, yes
[00:10.847]Right, right, right, right, right, right
[00:11.911]Right, right, right
[00:14.711]Yes, yes
[00:16.719]Ok, ok, ok, ok
[00:18.013]Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
[00:19.944]Right, right, right, right, right, right
[00:22.075]Right, right, right, right
[00:23.491]Ok, ok, yes, yes, yes
[00:25.311]
[00:25.718][Hook: Quelle Chris]
[00:26.143]So many rappers exist in the land of the lost
[00:29.142]I never heard it, but I used to see the ad in The Source
[00:31.992]We know the flavor lost it's kick since dipping bread in the sauce
[00:35.251]
[00:35.596][Verse 1: Quelle Chris]
[00:35.991]We still spit like [?] rattle the jaws
[00:38.117]I still spit, grabbing the d**k in my drawers
[00:40.449]Big Willie style, all in it
[00:42.064]Fit stylin' with low spinach
[00:44.263]All vintage
[00:46.281]Swolе bidness
[00:47.007]We was elbow throwing in two triplе oh
[00:48.902]And spreading love the BK way, like Deuce Bigelow
[00:51.546]Doot doots in the ad-libs but tears when I rap, niggas soul
[00:55.086]Close to the great beyond be all niggas know
[00:58.026]Twenty years we been on niggas throats
[01:01.263]On niggas necks like baby mom's initials
[01:04.449]Chokers, decks loaded
[01:06.306]You either Aces or Jokers
[01:07.914]The industry was funded by baseheads and smokers
[01:11.370]Who are you?
[01:12.191]You must be new
[01:13.102]Let me show you the rope-a-dope b***h
[01:14.766]Wear 'em down till they notice your second, third, fourth magnum opus
[01:18.383][Hook: Quelle Chris]
[01:18.778]Too many rappers exist in the land of the lost
[01:20.727]I never heard it, but I used to see the ad in The Source
[01:23.942]We know the flavor lost its kick since dipping bread in the sauce
[01:27.049]So many rappers exist in the land of the lost
[01:30.381]Too many rappers exist in the land of the lost
[01:33.811]I never heard it, but I used to see the ad in The Source
[01:36.760]You know the flavor lost it's kick since dipping bread in the sauce
[01:40.117]So many rappers exist in the land of the lost
[01:42.792]
[01:43.140][Verse 2: Quelle Chris]
[01:43.482]I'm so tired and simultaneously so wired
[01:47.001]It's new money and old tyrants to co-sign it
[01:50.024]Snow bunnies that say nigga when niggas ain't around
[01:53.713]Cause niggas laid it down and they quotin' what niggas rhyming
[01:56.696]My old timers my peers and now I'm an old timer to my peers
[02:00.780]But cheers, we just getting better with years
[02:03.035]I'm every up and coming cold rapper's man in the mirror
[02:06.160]I fly high like Jim Jones smoking clones in the Leer
[02:09.341]Talk to me about paying dues
[02:11.443]You dudes wasn't there
[02:12.861]I done seen entire crews disappear into thin air
[02:15.791]My pen's Rare like Donkey, Diddy, and Killer Instinct
[02:19.465]We broke molds while most t***y rolled and trend seeked
[02:22.700]Shin-deep, since beats banging out of the MP
[02:26.581]We were put on Dilla then Silk, Murda, and MP
[02:28.956]Cracking cigarillos and nickel bags with the stem seeds
[02:32.414]Everfresh juice with loose tipping fifths till they empty
[02:35.069][Hook: Quelle Chris]
[02:35.589]Too many rappers exist in the land of the lost
[02:38.531]I never heard it, but I used to see the ad in The Source
[02:41.792]We know the flavor lost it's kick since dipping bread in the sauce
[02:44.974]Too many rappers exist in the land of the lost

文本歌词

作曲 : Blockhead (J. Simon) for toneslapmusic (SESAC)
Right, right, right, right
Yes, yes, yes, ok, ok, yes, yes, yes
Right, right, right, right, right, right
Right, right, right
Yes, yes
Ok, ok, ok, ok
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
Right, right, right, right, right, right
Right, right, right, right
Ok, ok, yes, yes, yes

So many rappers exist in the land of the lost
I never heard it, but I used to see the ad in The Source
We know the flavor lost it's kick since dipping bread in the sauce

We still spit like rattle the jaws
I still spit, grabbing the d**k in my drawers
Big Willie style, all in it
Fit stylin' with low spinach
All vintage
Swolе bidness
We was elbow throwing in two triplе oh
And spreading love the BK way, like Deuce Bigelow
Doot doots in the ad-libs but tears when I rap, niggas soul
Close to the great beyond be all niggas know
Twenty years we been on niggas throats
On niggas necks like baby mom's initials
Chokers, decks loaded
You either Aces or Jokers
The industry was funded by baseheads and smokers
Who are you?
You must be new
Let me show you the rope-a-dope b***h
Wear 'em down till they notice your second, third, fourth magnum opus
Too many rappers exist in the land of the lost
I never heard it, but I used to see the ad in The Source
We know the flavor lost its kick since dipping bread in the sauce
So many rappers exist in the land of the lost
Too many rappers exist in the land of the lost
I never heard it, but I used to see the ad in The Source
You know the flavor lost it's kick since dipping bread in the sauce
So many rappers exist in the land of the lost

I'm so tired and simultaneously so wired
It's new money and old tyrants to co-sign it
Snow bunnies that say nigga when niggas ain't around
Cause niggas laid it down and they quotin' what niggas rhyming
My old timers my peers and now I'm an old timer to my peers
But cheers, we just getting better with years
I'm every up and coming cold rapper's man in the mirror
I fly high like Jim Jones smoking clones in the Leer
Talk to me about paying dues
You dudes wasn't there
I done seen entire crews disappear into thin air
My pen's Rare like Donkey, Diddy, and Killer Instinct
We broke molds while most t***y rolled and trend seeked
Shin-deep, since beats banging out of the MP
We were put on Dilla then Silk, Murda, and MP
Cracking cigarillos and nickel bags with the stem seeds
Everfresh juice with loose tipping fifths till they empty
Too many rappers exist in the land of the lost
I never heard it, but I used to see the ad in The Source
We know the flavor lost it's kick since dipping bread in the sauce
Too many rappers exist in the land of the lost