歌曲 | 2 Piece |
歌手 | Tech N9ne |
专辑 | Misery Loves Kompany |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ashby, Watson, Watson, Yates | |
[Hook]Watch yo mouth when you're talkin to me, | |
I'll knock you out(One! Two!) | |
Piece definately | |
I hold it (down) | |
For my block, for my hood, for my sector | |
Look at what ya mouth got ya | |
Niggas shoulda held it (down) | |
Watch ya mouth or you might get hit in it | |
One piece two piece dit-dit-dit-dit-dit (down) | |
This is for the niggas from my section | |
Hope you learned the lesson | |
Bully niggas betta hold it (down)[Verse 1 - Big Scoob] | |
Left, right, right, left, he's toothless | |
Not (?) but the | |
Big homie's ruthless | |
With my two fists | |
I can move this | |
And bout to prove that | |
I can move it with my true spit | |
I'm locked and loaded | |
I'm ready | |
I'm heavy lyrics so steady this for the block | |
Big homie bout | |
To get it mayn | |
It's time to get it my nigga my villains spit it my nigga | |
And if you feel it my nigga then throw a villain mayn | |
Veteran now bustin' with my strange cats | |
Chrisa Calli | |
Techa Nis and my nigga | |
ScatChasin' paper my nature we bout to sew up the nation | |
We keep it real while you fakin' now how you love that(?) scrappin and rappin see | |
I'm attackin the action | |
Big homie makin' it happen now shake it shake it, girl | |
That pussy poppin' and clappin' now | |
I be tossin ya cabbage | |
And you be watchin the savage so come and get it girl[Hook][Verse 2] | |
Watch me as | |
I(?) through the pain, | |
I walk through the flames, insane | |
Wit lyrical scatter and spit that'll splatter ya brain | |
I'm tired of chatters get choppers to rattle ya frame | |
We (inny?) like | |
Wendy's it's my way we robbin' the game | |
I'm throwin' them thangs, | |
I swang with the pain, deranged | |
To vertical murders sho dumpin' on niggas with | |
StrangeRing the alarm, the heavy fuckin' hitters on | |
My patients will scorn the heavy fuckin' spitters on | |
I'm postin' wit | |
Tech, I'm postin' wit g's in the back | |
My swagger so mean wit the mini machine on my back | |
For violence | |
I fiend, I move with a team (?) crack | |
Go loco for rojo, | |
I put that mozzle to ya back | |
And take you on a walk ya won't come back from | |
I take you to the other side of the black sun(If you disrespect, you (?) regret it) | |
Ya fuckin' right | |
Joe Vertigo said it fo ya mouth | |
Yeah,[Hook][Verse 3 - Tech N9ne] | |
Don't you run up when | |
I'm wit a bitch | |
Mumblin bumpin some shit | |
Talkin' bout rap when | |
I'm just beginning | |
Chump, I don't do battles and this rap will outshadow ya spit | |
Nothin's compatible with this wickedness | |
When I'm eatin' some niggas just keep beepin' | |
I guess they just heat seekin' when it come off with disrespectful talk | |
You geeks weaken the | |
Nina's the beast chief | |
And you heathens ain't street deep so keep beefin' and get yo head tore off | |
So dim scram fo sight of thee grim hand | |
The fight'll begin then | |
These niggas is rose pedal soft | |
This ten grand to rock with me | |
Him stand like he ought to be tin man | |
The gorillas'll blow his kettle off | |
With Big Scooby | |
Joe Vertigo shit's groovy | |
With Cali (?) truly | |
Nobody is gettin' through (?) | |
You get woozy | |
Then outta you head through you | |
Derouted and shit | |
Who beat 'em down and issued a 2 piece[Hook][Verse 4] | |
You wanna battle me battle me | |
All that blabber and that'll be | |
Causin' you cavity | |
Givin' you agony agony chatterin' | |
That'll be the reason for your batterin' | |
Screamin' loud but you niggas ain't matterin'(Already want to) | |
Then I can give it to you with singin' and rappin' | |
Don't think | |
I can't be clappin' at your habitat(If I harm you) | |
Then you must be weak and be frequently gettin' beaten deceit | |
And plus you a faggot now | |
Now (down) how many mc's must get this' | |
Fore they all know don't fuck with | |
ChrisSee I'm a boss boy | |
Fuck around with hog style | |
The dudes click with | |
Strange and get tossed boy | |
When I'm (?)(?) the whole night, fo niggas that came to fight, | |
I'm likeFuckin' with | |
Cali, it might be trouble | |
It come in | |
Kansas City | |
Shuffle[Hook] |
zuo qu : Ashby, Watson, Watson, Yates | |
Hook Watch yo mouth when you' re talkin to me, | |
I' ll knock you out One! Two! | |
Piece definately | |
I hold it down | |
For my block, for my hood, for my sector | |
Look at what ya mouth got ya | |
Niggas shoulda held it down | |
Watch ya mouth or you might get hit in it | |
One piece two piece ditditditditdit down | |
This is for the niggas from my section | |
Hope you learned the lesson | |
Bully niggas betta hold it down Verse 1 Big Scoob | |
Left, right, right, left, he' s toothless | |
Not ? but the | |
Big homie' s ruthless | |
With my two fists | |
I can move this | |
And bout to prove that | |
I can move it with my true spit | |
I' m locked and loaded | |
I' m ready | |
I' m heavy lyrics so steady this for the block | |
Big homie bout | |
To get it mayn | |
It' s time to get it my nigga my villains spit it my nigga | |
And if you feel it my nigga then throw a villain mayn | |
Veteran now bustin' with my strange cats | |
Chrisa Calli | |
Techa Nis and my nigga | |
ScatChasin' paper my nature we bout to sew up the nation | |
We keep it real while you fakin' now how you love that? scrappin and rappin see | |
I' m attackin the action | |
Big homie makin' it happen now shake it shake it, girl | |
That pussy poppin' and clappin' now | |
I be tossin ya cabbage | |
And you be watchin the savage so come and get it girl Hook Verse 2 | |
Watch me as | |
I? through the pain, | |
I walk through the flames, insane | |
Wit lyrical scatter and spit that' ll splatter ya brain | |
I' m tired of chatters get choppers to rattle ya frame | |
We inny? like | |
Wendy' s it' s my way we robbin' the game | |
I' m throwin' them thangs, | |
I swang with the pain, deranged | |
To vertical murders sho dumpin' on niggas with | |
StrangeRing the alarm, the heavy fuckin' hitters on | |
My patients will scorn the heavy fuckin' spitters on | |
I' m postin' wit | |
Tech, I' m postin' wit g' s in the back | |
My swagger so mean wit the mini machine on my back | |
For violence | |
I fiend, I move with a team ? crack | |
Go loco for rojo, | |
I put that mozzle to ya back | |
And take you on a walk ya won' t come back from | |
I take you to the other side of the black sun If you disrespect, you ? regret it | |
Ya fuckin' right | |
Joe Vertigo said it fo ya mouth | |
Yeah, Hook Verse 3 Tech N9ne | |
Don' t you run up when | |
I' m wit a bitch | |
Mumblin bumpin some shit | |
Talkin' bout rap when | |
I' m just beginning | |
Chump, I don' t do battles and this rap will outshadow ya spit | |
Nothin' s compatible with this wickedness | |
When I' m eatin' some niggas just keep beepin' | |
I guess they just heat seekin' when it come off with disrespectful talk | |
You geeks weaken the | |
Nina' s the beast chief | |
And you heathens ain' t street deep so keep beefin' and get yo head tore off | |
So dim scram fo sight of thee grim hand | |
The fight' ll begin then | |
These niggas is rose pedal soft | |
This ten grand to rock with me | |
Him stand like he ought to be tin man | |
The gorillas' ll blow his kettle off | |
With Big Scooby | |
Joe Vertigo shit' s groovy | |
With Cali ? truly | |
Nobody is gettin' through ? | |
You get woozy | |
Then outta you head through you | |
Derouted and shit | |
Who beat ' em down and issued a 2 piece Hook Verse 4 | |
You wanna battle me battle me | |
All that blabber and that' ll be | |
Causin' you cavity | |
Givin' you agony agony chatterin' | |
That' ll be the reason for your batterin' | |
Screamin' loud but you niggas ain' t matterin' Already want to | |
Then I can give it to you with singin' and rappin' | |
Don' t think | |
I can' t be clappin' at your habitat If I harm you | |
Then you must be weak and be frequently gettin' beaten deceit | |
And plus you a faggot now | |
Now down how many mc' s must get this' | |
Fore they all know don' t fuck with | |
ChrisSee I' m a boss boy | |
Fuck around with hog style | |
The dudes click with | |
Strange and get tossed boy | |
When I' m ?? the whole night, fo niggas that came to fight, | |
I' m likeFuckin' with | |
Cali, it might be trouble | |
It come in | |
Kansas City | |
Shuffle Hook |
zuò qǔ : Ashby, Watson, Watson, Yates | |
Hook Watch yo mouth when you' re talkin to me, | |
I' ll knock you out One! Two! | |
Piece definately | |
I hold it down | |
For my block, for my hood, for my sector | |
Look at what ya mouth got ya | |
Niggas shoulda held it down | |
Watch ya mouth or you might get hit in it | |
One piece two piece ditditditditdit down | |
This is for the niggas from my section | |
Hope you learned the lesson | |
Bully niggas betta hold it down Verse 1 Big Scoob | |
Left, right, right, left, he' s toothless | |
Not ? but the | |
Big homie' s ruthless | |
With my two fists | |
I can move this | |
And bout to prove that | |
I can move it with my true spit | |
I' m locked and loaded | |
I' m ready | |
I' m heavy lyrics so steady this for the block | |
Big homie bout | |
To get it mayn | |
It' s time to get it my nigga my villains spit it my nigga | |
And if you feel it my nigga then throw a villain mayn | |
Veteran now bustin' with my strange cats | |
Chrisa Calli | |
Techa Nis and my nigga | |
ScatChasin' paper my nature we bout to sew up the nation | |
We keep it real while you fakin' now how you love that? scrappin and rappin see | |
I' m attackin the action | |
Big homie makin' it happen now shake it shake it, girl | |
That pussy poppin' and clappin' now | |
I be tossin ya cabbage | |
And you be watchin the savage so come and get it girl Hook Verse 2 | |
Watch me as | |
I? through the pain, | |
I walk through the flames, insane | |
Wit lyrical scatter and spit that' ll splatter ya brain | |
I' m tired of chatters get choppers to rattle ya frame | |
We inny? like | |
Wendy' s it' s my way we robbin' the game | |
I' m throwin' them thangs, | |
I swang with the pain, deranged | |
To vertical murders sho dumpin' on niggas with | |
StrangeRing the alarm, the heavy fuckin' hitters on | |
My patients will scorn the heavy fuckin' spitters on | |
I' m postin' wit | |
Tech, I' m postin' wit g' s in the back | |
My swagger so mean wit the mini machine on my back | |
For violence | |
I fiend, I move with a team ? crack | |
Go loco for rojo, | |
I put that mozzle to ya back | |
And take you on a walk ya won' t come back from | |
I take you to the other side of the black sun If you disrespect, you ? regret it | |
Ya fuckin' right | |
Joe Vertigo said it fo ya mouth | |
Yeah, Hook Verse 3 Tech N9ne | |
Don' t you run up when | |
I' m wit a bitch | |
Mumblin bumpin some shit | |
Talkin' bout rap when | |
I' m just beginning | |
Chump, I don' t do battles and this rap will outshadow ya spit | |
Nothin' s compatible with this wickedness | |
When I' m eatin' some niggas just keep beepin' | |
I guess they just heat seekin' when it come off with disrespectful talk | |
You geeks weaken the | |
Nina' s the beast chief | |
And you heathens ain' t street deep so keep beefin' and get yo head tore off | |
So dim scram fo sight of thee grim hand | |
The fight' ll begin then | |
These niggas is rose pedal soft | |
This ten grand to rock with me | |
Him stand like he ought to be tin man | |
The gorillas' ll blow his kettle off | |
With Big Scooby | |
Joe Vertigo shit' s groovy | |
With Cali ? truly | |
Nobody is gettin' through ? | |
You get woozy | |
Then outta you head through you | |
Derouted and shit | |
Who beat ' em down and issued a 2 piece Hook Verse 4 | |
You wanna battle me battle me | |
All that blabber and that' ll be | |
Causin' you cavity | |
Givin' you agony agony chatterin' | |
That' ll be the reason for your batterin' | |
Screamin' loud but you niggas ain' t matterin' Already want to | |
Then I can give it to you with singin' and rappin' | |
Don' t think | |
I can' t be clappin' at your habitat If I harm you | |
Then you must be weak and be frequently gettin' beaten deceit | |
And plus you a faggot now | |
Now down how many mc' s must get this' | |
Fore they all know don' t fuck with | |
ChrisSee I' m a boss boy | |
Fuck around with hog style | |
The dudes click with | |
Strange and get tossed boy | |
When I' m ?? the whole night, fo niggas that came to fight, | |
I' m likeFuckin' with | |
Cali, it might be trouble | |
It come in | |
Kansas City | |
Shuffle Hook |