歌曲 | Intellectuals |
歌手 | Sunz of Man |
专辑 | The Last Shall Be First |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cuffie, Harris, Hawkins, Smith ... | |
Aiyyo Aiyyo, aiyyo | |
The modern day, multi-rap, | |
Penny Hardaway | |
Allah's way, | |
God's day, | |
Range in the garage way | |
Freak this, slap meat on this uniqueness | |
Relax overseas status black beat your feet to this | |
The grim style | |
Role' sundial, | |
Sun of a Man who went foul spent, ten thou' on jewels, 80 cent on | |
Loud Slang lord, applaud, forty-eight up on the board | |
Holdin the stainless plain sword witcha name on it | |
Lord, burn em, ninety-eight degrees celsius | |
Go for delf, no breaks, from stealth, crash it on the belt | |
Almost lost the eagle, the diamond gem | |
I paid 30 legal | |
Crash the bird, cranberry regal | |
Stepped off, double oh-eight style | |
Bubble the tape out, real niggaz who kill bless the weight style | |
The treasure map stash billions, smash a class of | |
Sicilians | |
Glassy watch flooded out for trillions | |
A million dollar lawsuit, got paid and swayed you and floored you flowerhead niggaz lost you | |
What? Faggots, come up over here | |
[60 Second Assassin] | We got it all .. [unclear] |
I know niggaz who carry guns like the same way the | |
Earth keep in sunlight | |
With no fight, snatch your ice, sell it in | |
Crown Heights | |
We grab mics, | |
Malcolm X type, | |
Israelites | |
From the poor like, holy war type | |
We got your lost wife | |
Lovin me, fuck the bubbly, it's the drugs in me | |
Cover me, | |
I want his company, and all the currency | |
They out to live luxury, cheat and lie, die comfortably | |
Nautica Rugby's like | |
Seagal Bugsy | |
Y'all disgust me, | |
Nia Long sisters want me | |
A King David strong country, we still be hungry | |
Too many rap braggarts back stabbers, abracadabras | |
Get hit by the golden daggers (bring it!!) | |
Chorus: U- | |
God Intellectual, rhymin professionals | |
Bring all the ladies, in my directional | |
Intellectual, rhymin professionals | |
Bring all the ladies, in our directional | |
Intellectual, rhymin professionals | |
Intellectual, rhymin professionals | |
Intellectual, rhymin professionals | |
Bring all the ladies, in our directional [Hell Razah] | |
Inevitable, ? the rhymes, like sensible, yo | |
And when I let go, the ninetieth amigos lessons be stressin the fact without question | |
Determining who gives who, a slap to ? | |
Bugging while smuggling, lyrics cold bumrushing | |
Touching your brain leaving it, left, while recovering | |
Tagged, by the fact they rap the daily contract and ac-cessory the best of me flipping ?void of fact pack? [U-God] | |
My attitude is metal, | |
I'm rotten to the veins | |
Saber-toothed tiger in the booth still remains | |
You see let it be let your soul feel free and disdain with the horror from the powers that be | |
And it's grabbing me, jabbing me, stabbing me, imagine me trapped | |
Fully packed anti, combat, gravity rap that the ? like attracts and, | |
Hunchback chills | |
The sinner's to gain reveal, | |
Homicide Hill | |
The thundersound underground, | |
Plymouth Rock | |
The loud mouth grouch in your house, | |
Comstock The curser, verse with the worser thirster frantic | |
[60 Second Assassin] | The felony's swellin me, tellin me to push the panic |
Livin in the world today | |
Makin room for our seeds to see a brighter day, who's to say real thug niggaz don't pray | |
That's why we drop jewels, we drop jewels | |
C'mon, livin in the world today | |
Makin room for our seeds to see a brighter day, who's to say real thug niggaz don't pray | |
That's why we drop jewels, we drop jewels [lots of various talking to the end] |
zuo qu : Cuffie, Harris, Hawkins, Smith ... | |
Aiyyo Aiyyo, aiyyo | |
The modern day, multirap, | |
Penny Hardaway | |
Allah' s way, | |
God' s day, | |
Range in the garage way | |
Freak this, slap meat on this uniqueness | |
Relax overseas status black beat your feet to this | |
The grim style | |
Role' sundial, | |
Sun of a Man who went foul spent, ten thou' on jewels, 80 cent on | |
Loud Slang lord, applaud, fortyeight up on the board | |
Holdin the stainless plain sword witcha name on it | |
Lord, burn em, ninetyeight degrees celsius | |
Go for delf, no breaks, from stealth, crash it on the belt | |
Almost lost the eagle, the diamond gem | |
I paid 30 legal | |
Crash the bird, cranberry regal | |
Stepped off, double oheight style | |
Bubble the tape out, real niggaz who kill bless the weight style | |
The treasure map stash billions, smash a class of | |
Sicilians | |
Glassy watch flooded out for trillions | |
A million dollar lawsuit, got paid and swayed you and floored you flowerhead niggaz lost you | |
What? Faggots, come up over here | |
[60 Second Assassin] | We got it all .. unclear |
I know niggaz who carry guns like the same way the | |
Earth keep in sunlight | |
With no fight, snatch your ice, sell it in | |
Crown Heights | |
We grab mics, | |
Malcolm X type, | |
Israelites | |
From the poor like, holy war type | |
We got your lost wife | |
Lovin me, fuck the bubbly, it' s the drugs in me | |
Cover me, | |
I want his company, and all the currency | |
They out to live luxury, cheat and lie, die comfortably | |
Nautica Rugby' s like | |
Seagal Bugsy | |
Y' all disgust me, | |
Nia Long sisters want me | |
A King David strong country, we still be hungry | |
Too many rap braggarts back stabbers, abracadabras | |
Get hit by the golden daggers bring it!! | |
Chorus: U | |
God Intellectual, rhymin professionals | |
Bring all the ladies, in my directional | |
Intellectual, rhymin professionals | |
Bring all the ladies, in our directional | |
Intellectual, rhymin professionals | |
Intellectual, rhymin professionals | |
Intellectual, rhymin professionals | |
Bring all the ladies, in our directional Hell Razah | |
Inevitable, ? the rhymes, like sensible, yo | |
And when I let go, the ninetieth amigos lessons be stressin the fact without question | |
Determining who gives who, a slap to ? | |
Bugging while smuggling, lyrics cold bumrushing | |
Touching your brain leaving it, left, while recovering | |
Tagged, by the fact they rap the daily contract and accessory the best of me flipping ? void of fact pack? UGod | |
My attitude is metal, | |
I' m rotten to the veins | |
Sabertoothed tiger in the booth still remains | |
You see let it be let your soul feel free and disdain with the horror from the powers that be | |
And it' s grabbing me, jabbing me, stabbing me, imagine me trapped | |
Fully packed anti, combat, gravity rap that the ? like attracts and, | |
Hunchback chills | |
The sinner' s to gain reveal, | |
Homicide Hill | |
The thundersound underground, | |
Plymouth Rock | |
The loud mouth grouch in your house, | |
Comstock The curser, verse with the worser thirster frantic | |
[60 Second Assassin] | The felony' s swellin me, tellin me to push the panic |
Livin in the world today | |
Makin room for our seeds to see a brighter day, who' s to say real thug niggaz don' t pray | |
That' s why we drop jewels, we drop jewels | |
C' mon, livin in the world today | |
Makin room for our seeds to see a brighter day, who' s to say real thug niggaz don' t pray | |
That' s why we drop jewels, we drop jewels lots of various talking to the end |
zuò qǔ : Cuffie, Harris, Hawkins, Smith ... | |
Aiyyo Aiyyo, aiyyo | |
The modern day, multirap, | |
Penny Hardaway | |
Allah' s way, | |
God' s day, | |
Range in the garage way | |
Freak this, slap meat on this uniqueness | |
Relax overseas status black beat your feet to this | |
The grim style | |
Role' sundial, | |
Sun of a Man who went foul spent, ten thou' on jewels, 80 cent on | |
Loud Slang lord, applaud, fortyeight up on the board | |
Holdin the stainless plain sword witcha name on it | |
Lord, burn em, ninetyeight degrees celsius | |
Go for delf, no breaks, from stealth, crash it on the belt | |
Almost lost the eagle, the diamond gem | |
I paid 30 legal | |
Crash the bird, cranberry regal | |
Stepped off, double oheight style | |
Bubble the tape out, real niggaz who kill bless the weight style | |
The treasure map stash billions, smash a class of | |
Sicilians | |
Glassy watch flooded out for trillions | |
A million dollar lawsuit, got paid and swayed you and floored you flowerhead niggaz lost you | |
What? Faggots, come up over here | |
[60 Second Assassin] | We got it all .. unclear |
I know niggaz who carry guns like the same way the | |
Earth keep in sunlight | |
With no fight, snatch your ice, sell it in | |
Crown Heights | |
We grab mics, | |
Malcolm X type, | |
Israelites | |
From the poor like, holy war type | |
We got your lost wife | |
Lovin me, fuck the bubbly, it' s the drugs in me | |
Cover me, | |
I want his company, and all the currency | |
They out to live luxury, cheat and lie, die comfortably | |
Nautica Rugby' s like | |
Seagal Bugsy | |
Y' all disgust me, | |
Nia Long sisters want me | |
A King David strong country, we still be hungry | |
Too many rap braggarts back stabbers, abracadabras | |
Get hit by the golden daggers bring it!! | |
Chorus: U | |
God Intellectual, rhymin professionals | |
Bring all the ladies, in my directional | |
Intellectual, rhymin professionals | |
Bring all the ladies, in our directional | |
Intellectual, rhymin professionals | |
Intellectual, rhymin professionals | |
Intellectual, rhymin professionals | |
Bring all the ladies, in our directional Hell Razah | |
Inevitable, ? the rhymes, like sensible, yo | |
And when I let go, the ninetieth amigos lessons be stressin the fact without question | |
Determining who gives who, a slap to ? | |
Bugging while smuggling, lyrics cold bumrushing | |
Touching your brain leaving it, left, while recovering | |
Tagged, by the fact they rap the daily contract and accessory the best of me flipping ? void of fact pack? UGod | |
My attitude is metal, | |
I' m rotten to the veins | |
Sabertoothed tiger in the booth still remains | |
You see let it be let your soul feel free and disdain with the horror from the powers that be | |
And it' s grabbing me, jabbing me, stabbing me, imagine me trapped | |
Fully packed anti, combat, gravity rap that the ? like attracts and, | |
Hunchback chills | |
The sinner' s to gain reveal, | |
Homicide Hill | |
The thundersound underground, | |
Plymouth Rock | |
The loud mouth grouch in your house, | |
Comstock The curser, verse with the worser thirster frantic | |
[60 Second Assassin] | The felony' s swellin me, tellin me to push the panic |
Livin in the world today | |
Makin room for our seeds to see a brighter day, who' s to say real thug niggaz don' t pray | |
That' s why we drop jewels, we drop jewels | |
C' mon, livin in the world today | |
Makin room for our seeds to see a brighter day, who' s to say real thug niggaz don' t pray | |
That' s why we drop jewels, we drop jewels lots of various talking to the end |