歌曲 | Braggadocio - Original |
歌手 | MC Frontalot |
专辑 | Nerdcore Rising |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Listen, I'll tell you that Frontalot is incredible | |
even recommended to rock the mic like instead of a | |
silence, you'd have me fronting into the amplifier | |
point with the thumb, at which MC to admire. | |
I got hi-res images of drum sounds that I loop | |
you get to listen to them and to me too. | |
How fortunate y'all are to get to bask under my glow | |
the MC, humble conduit to nerdcore flow. | |
Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
(And the trophy for Most Awesomest Rapper, Ever, goes to... | |
Sorry, I'm having some trouble with the envelope... | |
Holy shit— it's MC Frontalot!) | |
I stand 77 feet tall, I got eight balls | |
and all o' y'all are subject to my thrall. | |
I act appalled when in receipt of less than the highest honor | |
some day I'll be both revered and passé like Madonna. | |
I'm all in effect, people tend to genuflect | |
when I enter rooms, 'cause all dopeness is subsumed. | |
I spell the doom of the hip-hop subgenre you used to prefer | |
this geekish rhythm intersecting with the predilections that I've incurred | |
you say "word?" With a surfeit of beats I'm unlikely to run out | |
plus I'm so bright it's like redundant to have the sun out | |
and one out of each ten brags is hyperbolic | |
it's all inconsequential, 'cause you're just here to hear my tongue frolic. | |
Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Pistachios ain't that great, I thought I'd mention 'em | |
distinctive from how awesome I am, my rhyme is venturesome | |
then, the dumb luck of it all, I discover | |
other rappers already braggin' | |
but Front's on sync, no laggin'! | |
Keep slang in files that recombinate to add weight to fat tracks | |
I overlaid this very vocal via gums that flap. | |
I sap clock cycles from the sucker MCs as they struggle to parse | |
and yet the Front's no farce! | |
Some awesome massive aspiration stationed itself in my head: | |
to be the dopest innovation since the slicing of bread | |
instead of simply relying on my insistence to prove | |
that every twist of my tongue is another radical move | |
(which it is, | |
obviously | |
.) | |
Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Now it's time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms— (while I swing 'em). |
Listen, I' ll tell you that Frontalot is incredible | |
even recommended to rock the mic like instead of a | |
silence, you' d have me fronting into the amplifier | |
point with the thumb, at which MC to admire. | |
I got hires images of drum sounds that I loop | |
you get to listen to them and to me too. | |
How fortunate y' all are to get to bask under my glow | |
the MC, humble conduit to nerdcore flow. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
And the trophy for Most Awesomest Rapper, Ever, goes to... | |
Sorry, I' m having some trouble with the envelope... | |
Holy shit it' s MC Frontalot! | |
I stand 77 feet tall, I got eight balls | |
and all o' y' all are subject to my thrall. | |
I act appalled when in receipt of less than the highest honor | |
some day I' ll be both revered and passe like Madonna. | |
I' m all in effect, people tend to genuflect | |
when I enter rooms, ' cause all dopeness is subsumed. | |
I spell the doom of the hiphop subgenre you used to prefer | |
this geekish rhythm intersecting with the predilections that I' ve incurred | |
you say " word?" With a surfeit of beats I' m unlikely to run out | |
plus I' m so bright it' s like redundant to have the sun out | |
and one out of each ten brags is hyperbolic | |
it' s all inconsequential, ' cause you' re just here to hear my tongue frolic. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Pistachios ain' t that great, I thought I' d mention ' em | |
distinctive from how awesome I am, my rhyme is venturesome | |
then, the dumb luck of it all, I discover | |
other rappers already braggin' | |
but Front' s on sync, no laggin'! | |
Keep slang in files that recombinate to add weight to fat tracks | |
I overlaid this very vocal via gums that flap. | |
I sap clock cycles from the sucker MCs as they struggle to parse | |
and yet the Front' s no farce! | |
Some awesome massive aspiration stationed itself in my head: | |
to be the dopest innovation since the slicing of bread | |
instead of simply relying on my insistence to prove | |
that every twist of my tongue is another radical move | |
which it is, | |
obviously | |
. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms while I swing ' em. |
Listen, I' ll tell you that Frontalot is incredible | |
even recommended to rock the mic like instead of a | |
silence, you' d have me fronting into the amplifier | |
point with the thumb, at which MC to admire. | |
I got hires images of drum sounds that I loop | |
you get to listen to them and to me too. | |
How fortunate y' all are to get to bask under my glow | |
the MC, humble conduit to nerdcore flow. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
And the trophy for Most Awesomest Rapper, Ever, goes to... | |
Sorry, I' m having some trouble with the envelope... | |
Holy shit it' s MC Frontalot! | |
I stand 77 feet tall, I got eight balls | |
and all o' y' all are subject to my thrall. | |
I act appalled when in receipt of less than the highest honor | |
some day I' ll be both revered and passé like Madonna. | |
I' m all in effect, people tend to genuflect | |
when I enter rooms, ' cause all dopeness is subsumed. | |
I spell the doom of the hiphop subgenre you used to prefer | |
this geekish rhythm intersecting with the predilections that I' ve incurred | |
you say " word?" With a surfeit of beats I' m unlikely to run out | |
plus I' m so bright it' s like redundant to have the sun out | |
and one out of each ten brags is hyperbolic | |
it' s all inconsequential, ' cause you' re just here to hear my tongue frolic. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Pistachios ain' t that great, I thought I' d mention ' em | |
distinctive from how awesome I am, my rhyme is venturesome | |
then, the dumb luck of it all, I discover | |
other rappers already braggin' | |
but Front' s on sync, no laggin'! | |
Keep slang in files that recombinate to add weight to fat tracks | |
I overlaid this very vocal via gums that flap. | |
I sap clock cycles from the sucker MCs as they struggle to parse | |
and yet the Front' s no farce! | |
Some awesome massive aspiration stationed itself in my head: | |
to be the dopest innovation since the slicing of bread | |
instead of simply relying on my insistence to prove | |
that every twist of my tongue is another radical move | |
which it is, | |
obviously | |
. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms like Ralph Macchio. | |
Now it' s time for a little braggadocio | |
while I swing my arms while I swing ' em. |