| 作曲 : Bella, Chali Twona, Guaico ... | |
| I'm comin for ya, I in the cut, creepin?up, now I on ya | |
| it goes to the break of dawn, and it just don stop, | |
| lyric fist fights brothers we don need no glocks | |
| It goes peace, if you come to see me rebel | |
| 2nafish will come ready like I was Edie Brickell | |
| I'm everlasting, never will my head expand | |
| this publisher is clearing house like I was Ed McMahan | |
| Il getcha open like a bullet wound come test the repertoire | |
| and Il connect a right cross to your upper jaw | |
| I on my toes, all my foes beware | |
| cuz 2nafish will tackle flows like I Rosie Greer | |
| I hear to tell you the response is choice | |
| comin to smother the brother with the monster voice | |
| is going to wipe slow specimenI got the hype so listen in, | |
| lyrical nitroglycerin | |
| we pack a punch like an earthquake set, | |
| comin through your tape deck is how we shape shift | |
| so all you critics out there take shelter | |
| or youl be on my conveyor belt when I melt ya |
| zuo qu : Bella, Chali Twona, Guaico ... | |
| I' m comin for ya, I in the cut, creepin? up, now I on ya | |
| it goes to the break of dawn, and it just don stop, | |
| lyric fist fights brothers we don need no glocks | |
| It goes peace, if you come to see me rebel | |
| 2nafish will come ready like I was Edie Brickell | |
| I' m everlasting, never will my head expand | |
| this publisher is clearing house like I was Ed McMahan | |
| I l getcha open like a bullet wound come test the repertoire | |
| and I l connect a right cross to your upper jaw | |
| I on my toes, all my foes beware | |
| cuz 2nafish will tackle flows like I Rosie Greer | |
| I hear to tell you the response is choice | |
| comin to smother the brother with the monster voice | |
| is going to wipe slow specimenI got the hype so listen in, | |
| lyrical nitroglycerin | |
| we pack a punch like an earthquake set, | |
| comin through your tape deck is how we shape shift | |
| so all you critics out there take shelter | |
| or you l be on my conveyor belt when I melt ya |
| zuò qǔ : Bella, Chali Twona, Guaico ... | |
| I' m comin for ya, I in the cut, creepin? up, now I on ya | |
| it goes to the break of dawn, and it just don stop, | |
| lyric fist fights brothers we don need no glocks | |
| It goes peace, if you come to see me rebel | |
| 2nafish will come ready like I was Edie Brickell | |
| I' m everlasting, never will my head expand | |
| this publisher is clearing house like I was Ed McMahan | |
| I l getcha open like a bullet wound come test the repertoire | |
| and I l connect a right cross to your upper jaw | |
| I on my toes, all my foes beware | |
| cuz 2nafish will tackle flows like I Rosie Greer | |
| I hear to tell you the response is choice | |
| comin to smother the brother with the monster voice | |
| is going to wipe slow specimenI got the hype so listen in, | |
| lyrical nitroglycerin | |
| we pack a punch like an earthquake set, | |
| comin through your tape deck is how we shape shift | |
| so all you critics out there take shelter | |
| or you l be on my conveyor belt when I melt ya |
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