Flip The Script 歌词

歌曲	Flip The Script
歌手	Gang Starr
专辑	Daily Operation
下载	Image LRC TXT

	作词 : DJ Premier, Guru
	Brave is the knave who steps up to be slayed
	By the one who forgave him for his first mistakes
	He'd best behave, or i'ma send him a wave
	Of some shocking volts, he doesn't know what he's talkin about
	He's kickin a bunch of crap so
	I'll be the judge of that
	The boy lacks artistry but still he tries hard to be
	An entertainer, but instead he's a waste of
	My time and your time so
	I'll kick the pure rhymes
	Whenever you're looking for rap that's exceptional
	And credible, straight to the g's you better go
	Cause gangstarr's known to be prone to be
	Masters of streetwise poetry and turntable wizardry
	But still be a cold day in hell when you hear that
	Guru or premier ever tell suckers get sales
	But they fail in the long run that kid who went gold yo
	That was the wrong one but tonight the spotlight is all on me
	I'm the guru, of the g-a-n-g
	Taking out scrubs cause they rub me the wrong way
	And I'll say, that they've still got a long way to go
	To show they can flow like a real pro
	So gimme that loot catch the boot from my steel toe
	I'm changing the scenery as
	I make em uncomfortable
	Cause most mc's ain't really got no pull
	Watch me stifle em quick with the gift and the wit
	Make em quit all that riff as
	I flip the script
	ChorusFool listen,
	I know that you've been missing
	All this and so my rhymes are gonna gleem and glisten
	Like a gem, and if you are the fake mc type
	I'll shine so bright
	I'll be blinding your eyesight
	Your capabilities fall short so i'ma treat you like a dwarf
	On a basketball court still you try to rap
	And even claim you got new styles but
	Rolling your tongue's been playe dout for a while
	And you don't sound fly so why are you doing that?
	You had a dope track but you're wack so you ruined that
	I couldn't make out what you were saying your diction
	Is jumbled where as me
	I'm conveying clear thoughts
	To a crowd that's most critical
	Booty duck rappers like you are just pitiful
	I bet you couldn't name more than one pioneer
	Cause you didn't pay dues and you got on on outta nowhere
	But that's ok cause
	I'm peeping your card
	If rap was my house you'd be sweeping the yard
	As I recline
	I'll find more chores to give ya
	Like moppin the floors or maybe fetchin my slippers
	So don't even trip or run off with the lip
	Cause as soon as you slip you know
	I'll flip the script
	ChorusSo as
	I kick a bit flip with script without a skip
	Butter roll mc's get dissed like this
	You'll never got none son because
	I'll become troublesome
	You rap like a simpleton
	And I hate scum yo
	I can easily deflect your threats
	Cause they're idle my recital will break you down
	Just a fight til the end cause
	I can take ten at a time
	Give em all a fair shot to see if any can rhyme
	And even if one is decent,
	I'll still get props
	I'll kick the slick lines til the last one drops
	As my powerful skills are unveiled
	I'm tippin the scales
	And weighing much more than your tall tales
	Stop the exaggeration perpetration observe
	And make simple notation
	Nobody no where no way no how
	Is taking me out cause
	I can throw so you know now
	Can you feel it,
	I bust raps so lay off
	Before I steal that so called title that you gave yourself
	But you really ain't jack so yo you played yourself
	And now you look from a distance as you sweat my tip
	You know I'll whip you swift when
	I flip the script

	zuo ci : DJ Premier, Guru
	Brave is the knave who steps up to be slayed
	By the one who forgave him for his first mistakes
	He' d best behave, or i' ma send him a wave
	Of some shocking volts, he doesn' t know what he' s talkin about
	He' s kickin a bunch of crap so
	I' ll be the judge of that
	The boy lacks artistry but still he tries hard to be
	An entertainer, but instead he' s a waste of
	My time and your time so
	I' ll kick the pure rhymes
	Whenever you' re looking for rap that' s exceptional
	And credible, straight to the g' s you better go
	Cause gangstarr' s known to be prone to be
	Masters of streetwise poetry and turntable wizardry
	But still be a cold day in hell when you hear that
	Guru or premier ever tell suckers get sales
	But they fail in the long run that kid who went gold yo
	That was the wrong one but tonight the spotlight is all on me
	I' m the guru, of the gang
	Taking out scrubs cause they rub me the wrong way
	And I' ll say, that they' ve still got a long way to go
	To show they can flow like a real pro
	So gimme that loot catch the boot from my steel toe
	I' m changing the scenery as
	I make em uncomfortable
	Cause most mc' s ain' t really got no pull
	Watch me stifle em quick with the gift and the wit
	Make em quit all that riff as
	I flip the script
	ChorusFool listen,
	I know that you' ve been missing
	All this and so my rhymes are gonna gleem and glisten
	Like a gem, and if you are the fake mc type
	I' ll shine so bright
	I' ll be blinding your eyesight
	Your capabilities fall short so i' ma treat you like a dwarf
	On a basketball court still you try to rap
	And even claim you got new styles but
	Rolling your tongue' s been playe dout for a while
	And you don' t sound fly so why are you doing that?
	You had a dope track but you' re wack so you ruined that
	I couldn' t make out what you were saying your diction
	Is jumbled where as me
	I' m conveying clear thoughts
	To a crowd that' s most critical
	Booty duck rappers like you are just pitiful
	I bet you couldn' t name more than one pioneer
	Cause you didn' t pay dues and you got on on outta nowhere
	But that' s ok cause
	I' m peeping your card
	If rap was my house you' d be sweeping the yard
	As I recline
	I' ll find more chores to give ya
	Like moppin the floors or maybe fetchin my slippers
	So don' t even trip or run off with the lip
	Cause as soon as you slip you know
	I' ll flip the script
	ChorusSo as
	I kick a bit flip with script without a skip
	Butter roll mc' s get dissed like this
	You' ll never got none son because
	I' ll become troublesome
	You rap like a simpleton
	And I hate scum yo
	I can easily deflect your threats
	Cause they' re idle my recital will break you down
	Just a fight til the end cause
	I can take ten at a time
	Give em all a fair shot to see if any can rhyme
	And even if one is decent,
	I' ll still get props
	I' ll kick the slick lines til the last one drops
	As my powerful skills are unveiled
	I' m tippin the scales
	And weighing much more than your tall tales
	Stop the exaggeration perpetration observe
	And make simple notation
	Nobody no where no way no how
	Is taking me out cause
	I can throw so you know now
	Can you feel it,
	I bust raps so lay off
	Before I steal that so called title that you gave yourself
	But you really ain' t jack so yo you played yourself
	And now you look from a distance as you sweat my tip
	You know I' ll whip you swift when
	I flip the script

	zuò cí : DJ Premier, Guru
	Brave is the knave who steps up to be slayed
	By the one who forgave him for his first mistakes
	He' d best behave, or i' ma send him a wave
	Of some shocking volts, he doesn' t know what he' s talkin about
	He' s kickin a bunch of crap so
	I' ll be the judge of that
	The boy lacks artistry but still he tries hard to be
	An entertainer, but instead he' s a waste of
	My time and your time so
	I' ll kick the pure rhymes
	Whenever you' re looking for rap that' s exceptional
	And credible, straight to the g' s you better go
	Cause gangstarr' s known to be prone to be
	Masters of streetwise poetry and turntable wizardry
	But still be a cold day in hell when you hear that
	Guru or premier ever tell suckers get sales
	But they fail in the long run that kid who went gold yo
	That was the wrong one but tonight the spotlight is all on me
	I' m the guru, of the gang
	Taking out scrubs cause they rub me the wrong way
	And I' ll say, that they' ve still got a long way to go
	To show they can flow like a real pro
	So gimme that loot catch the boot from my steel toe
	I' m changing the scenery as
	I make em uncomfortable
	Cause most mc' s ain' t really got no pull
	Watch me stifle em quick with the gift and the wit
	Make em quit all that riff as
	I flip the script
	ChorusFool listen,
	I know that you' ve been missing
	All this and so my rhymes are gonna gleem and glisten
	Like a gem, and if you are the fake mc type
	I' ll shine so bright
	I' ll be blinding your eyesight
	Your capabilities fall short so i' ma treat you like a dwarf
	On a basketball court still you try to rap
	And even claim you got new styles but
	Rolling your tongue' s been playe dout for a while
	And you don' t sound fly so why are you doing that?
	You had a dope track but you' re wack so you ruined that
	I couldn' t make out what you were saying your diction
	Is jumbled where as me
	I' m conveying clear thoughts
	To a crowd that' s most critical
	Booty duck rappers like you are just pitiful
	I bet you couldn' t name more than one pioneer
	Cause you didn' t pay dues and you got on on outta nowhere
	But that' s ok cause
	I' m peeping your card
	If rap was my house you' d be sweeping the yard
	As I recline
	I' ll find more chores to give ya
	Like moppin the floors or maybe fetchin my slippers
	So don' t even trip or run off with the lip
	Cause as soon as you slip you know
	I' ll flip the script
	ChorusSo as
	I kick a bit flip with script without a skip
	Butter roll mc' s get dissed like this
	You' ll never got none son because
	I' ll become troublesome
	You rap like a simpleton
	And I hate scum yo
	I can easily deflect your threats
	Cause they' re idle my recital will break you down
	Just a fight til the end cause
	I can take ten at a time
	Give em all a fair shot to see if any can rhyme
	And even if one is decent,
	I' ll still get props
	I' ll kick the slick lines til the last one drops
	As my powerful skills are unveiled
	I' m tippin the scales
	And weighing much more than your tall tales
	Stop the exaggeration perpetration observe
	And make simple notation
	Nobody no where no way no how
	Is taking me out cause
	I can throw so you know now
	Can you feel it,
	I bust raps so lay off
	Before I steal that so called title that you gave yourself
	But you really ain' t jack so yo you played yourself
	And now you look from a distance as you sweat my tip
	You know I' ll whip you swift when
	I flip the script

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