歌曲 | Trilogy |
歌手 | Souls of Mischief |
专辑 | Trilogy: Conflict, Climax, Resolution |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
(opio): | |
Eighteen when a redneck sendin me deaththreats | |
Cuz his niece fantasize about wet sex when i'm in her headsets | |
She throw caution to the wind | |
They want to put my third eye in the crosshairs and then | |
Let rounds off | |
But see life is a gamble | |
I stay on my toes like (ben vereen?) | |
And i seen plenty scandals (everyday) | |
You sound soft when you speakin' | |
You need ammo to turn rambo you's a weekend warrior | |
Oakland california will eat you alive | |
That shit is weak you can try, you'll get slammed joe | |
You get your hands broke swingin' on the man of steel | |
You was butt early this morning now you kryptonite | |
Mass appeal in the battlefield i had you killed | |
You get lit up right in front of your buildin' | |
For tellin' lies to children and sellin' homicide | |
Come and get some real killers who won't let you walk on by | |
Or that drama slide | |
Man get ostracized | |
Daughter cries cuz her father dies before her eyes | |
Watch what you talkin' or you might see the same demise | |
Dangerous times this ain't them kill rhymes | |
(a-plus) | |
Chorus: | |
We from a place that make you want to leave your gold home | |
Dangerous like the hole that's up in the ozone | |
We be smokin' on that killer cali homegrown | |
So strong, out of town chicks can't keep their clothes on | |
(tajai) | |
Now we ener-getic kopa-setic never static fully automatic | |
Very well rounded english boundless | |
Classic spastic catch and try to grasp it with | |
Massive missives hit from drastic distance | |
Graceful swiftness spatially senseless | |
Music enthusiasts | |
Danger seekin' | |
Dramatic dynamic action addict | |
My rhymes are flame filled expedience game | |
Real experience | |
Flashburn mcs with thermal radiation | |
Feel the ill change the command we aim | |
To expand these parameters | |
Phes-delta, pencil beam ya rap amateurs | |
Surface to surface, inertial guidance | |
Throw your pilot | |
Send 'em all back to the flow asylum | |
Soul annoyed street sweep the (d e is?) a minefield | |
For rhyme skill | |
I travel in shockwaves and spine chills | |
(a-plus) | |
Oakland cali is a warzone | |
Evereyday is gettin' harder as it goes on | |
Souls, stick together like pros on | |
Then we puff a cortisone and get our flows on | |
In a place that make you want to leave your gold home | |
Dangerous like the hole that's up in the ozone | |
We be smokin' on that killer cali homegrown | |
So strong, out of town chicks can't keep their clothes on | |
Yo, yo | |
I'm already smashin' in a steady fashion | |
One day i'll get a (fetty?) mansion i'm ready for action | |
Without any distraction | |
Chillin' with homies and some women feelin lonely | |
No one dependin' on me henny sippin' slowly | |
Through your dough off that buddha smoke | |
Drinkin' a beautiful | |
Tell you only if it's for you to know | |
We arisin' and soon to blow | |
And the timin' is suitable | |
But i wonder what these niggas be fightin' and feudin' fo | |
We do a show | |
And the price would not fall | |
And if a fight started off i slice like darth maul | |
No diversion can deter the surgeon operatin' | |
Exert & (be served?) if you don't stop the hatin' | |
It's bad business like a virgin copulatin' | |
Wired up with the coppers waitin' | |
Without a condom and she ovulatin' | |
I'm eddy haskell | |
Ready to deal with any asshole | |
Without any hassle, ha ha | |
(opio) | |
Fuck a backstabbin' snake | |
Slick, you's a snake | |
Who tried to penetrate the clique, you sick | |
I'm serious about this rap shit | |
We serious about this rap shit | |
We give a fuck about these hos that jock | |
A rolex watch | |
And give up the twat | |
For some stones and rocks | |
If you bulletproof vested & holdin' a glock | |
Keep that shit to yourself man you sound like a narc. |
opio: | |
Eighteen when a redneck sendin me deaththreats | |
Cuz his niece fantasize about wet sex when i' m in her headsets | |
She throw caution to the wind | |
They want to put my third eye in the crosshairs and then | |
Let rounds off | |
But see life is a gamble | |
I stay on my toes like ben vereen? | |
And i seen plenty scandals everyday | |
You sound soft when you speakin' | |
You need ammo to turn rambo you' s a weekend warrior | |
Oakland california will eat you alive | |
That shit is weak you can try, you' ll get slammed joe | |
You get your hands broke swingin' on the man of steel | |
You was butt early this morning now you kryptonite | |
Mass appeal in the battlefield i had you killed | |
You get lit up right in front of your buildin' | |
For tellin' lies to children and sellin' homicide | |
Come and get some real killers who won' t let you walk on by | |
Or that drama slide | |
Man get ostracized | |
Daughter cries cuz her father dies before her eyes | |
Watch what you talkin' or you might see the same demise | |
Dangerous times this ain' t them kill rhymes | |
aplus | |
Chorus: | |
We from a place that make you want to leave your gold home | |
Dangerous like the hole that' s up in the ozone | |
We be smokin' on that killer cali homegrown | |
So strong, out of town chicks can' t keep their clothes on | |
tajai | |
Now we energetic kopasetic never static fully automatic | |
Very well rounded english boundless | |
Classic spastic catch and try to grasp it with | |
Massive missives hit from drastic distance | |
Graceful swiftness spatially senseless | |
Music enthusiasts | |
Danger seekin' | |
Dramatic dynamic action addict | |
My rhymes are flame filled expedience game | |
Real experience | |
Flashburn mcs with thermal radiation | |
Feel the ill change the command we aim | |
To expand these parameters | |
Phesdelta, pencil beam ya rap amateurs | |
Surface to surface, inertial guidance | |
Throw your pilot | |
Send ' em all back to the flow asylum | |
Soul annoyed street sweep the d e is? a minefield | |
For rhyme skill | |
I travel in shockwaves and spine chills | |
aplus | |
Oakland cali is a warzone | |
Evereyday is gettin' harder as it goes on | |
Souls, stick together like pros on | |
Then we puff a cortisone and get our flows on | |
In a place that make you want to leave your gold home | |
Dangerous like the hole that' s up in the ozone | |
We be smokin' on that killer cali homegrown | |
So strong, out of town chicks can' t keep their clothes on | |
Yo, yo | |
I' m already smashin' in a steady fashion | |
One day i' ll get a fetty? mansion i' m ready for action | |
Without any distraction | |
Chillin' with homies and some women feelin lonely | |
No one dependin' on me henny sippin' slowly | |
Through your dough off that buddha smoke | |
Drinkin' a beautiful | |
Tell you only if it' s for you to know | |
We arisin' and soon to blow | |
And the timin' is suitable | |
But i wonder what these niggas be fightin' and feudin' fo | |
We do a show | |
And the price would not fall | |
And if a fight started off i slice like darth maul | |
No diversion can deter the surgeon operatin' | |
Exert be served? if you don' t stop the hatin' | |
It' s bad business like a virgin copulatin' | |
Wired up with the coppers waitin' | |
Without a condom and she ovulatin' | |
I' m eddy haskell | |
Ready to deal with any asshole | |
Without any hassle, ha ha | |
opio | |
Fuck a backstabbin' snake | |
Slick, you' s a snake | |
Who tried to penetrate the clique, you sick | |
I' m serious about this rap shit | |
We serious about this rap shit | |
We give a fuck about these hos that jock | |
A rolex watch | |
And give up the twat | |
For some stones and rocks | |
If you bulletproof vested holdin' a glock | |
Keep that shit to yourself man you sound like a narc. |
opio: | |
Eighteen when a redneck sendin me deaththreats | |
Cuz his niece fantasize about wet sex when i' m in her headsets | |
She throw caution to the wind | |
They want to put my third eye in the crosshairs and then | |
Let rounds off | |
But see life is a gamble | |
I stay on my toes like ben vereen? | |
And i seen plenty scandals everyday | |
You sound soft when you speakin' | |
You need ammo to turn rambo you' s a weekend warrior | |
Oakland california will eat you alive | |
That shit is weak you can try, you' ll get slammed joe | |
You get your hands broke swingin' on the man of steel | |
You was butt early this morning now you kryptonite | |
Mass appeal in the battlefield i had you killed | |
You get lit up right in front of your buildin' | |
For tellin' lies to children and sellin' homicide | |
Come and get some real killers who won' t let you walk on by | |
Or that drama slide | |
Man get ostracized | |
Daughter cries cuz her father dies before her eyes | |
Watch what you talkin' or you might see the same demise | |
Dangerous times this ain' t them kill rhymes | |
aplus | |
Chorus: | |
We from a place that make you want to leave your gold home | |
Dangerous like the hole that' s up in the ozone | |
We be smokin' on that killer cali homegrown | |
So strong, out of town chicks can' t keep their clothes on | |
tajai | |
Now we energetic kopasetic never static fully automatic | |
Very well rounded english boundless | |
Classic spastic catch and try to grasp it with | |
Massive missives hit from drastic distance | |
Graceful swiftness spatially senseless | |
Music enthusiasts | |
Danger seekin' | |
Dramatic dynamic action addict | |
My rhymes are flame filled expedience game | |
Real experience | |
Flashburn mcs with thermal radiation | |
Feel the ill change the command we aim | |
To expand these parameters | |
Phesdelta, pencil beam ya rap amateurs | |
Surface to surface, inertial guidance | |
Throw your pilot | |
Send ' em all back to the flow asylum | |
Soul annoyed street sweep the d e is? a minefield | |
For rhyme skill | |
I travel in shockwaves and spine chills | |
aplus | |
Oakland cali is a warzone | |
Evereyday is gettin' harder as it goes on | |
Souls, stick together like pros on | |
Then we puff a cortisone and get our flows on | |
In a place that make you want to leave your gold home | |
Dangerous like the hole that' s up in the ozone | |
We be smokin' on that killer cali homegrown | |
So strong, out of town chicks can' t keep their clothes on | |
Yo, yo | |
I' m already smashin' in a steady fashion | |
One day i' ll get a fetty? mansion i' m ready for action | |
Without any distraction | |
Chillin' with homies and some women feelin lonely | |
No one dependin' on me henny sippin' slowly | |
Through your dough off that buddha smoke | |
Drinkin' a beautiful | |
Tell you only if it' s for you to know | |
We arisin' and soon to blow | |
And the timin' is suitable | |
But i wonder what these niggas be fightin' and feudin' fo | |
We do a show | |
And the price would not fall | |
And if a fight started off i slice like darth maul | |
No diversion can deter the surgeon operatin' | |
Exert be served? if you don' t stop the hatin' | |
It' s bad business like a virgin copulatin' | |
Wired up with the coppers waitin' | |
Without a condom and she ovulatin' | |
I' m eddy haskell | |
Ready to deal with any asshole | |
Without any hassle, ha ha | |
opio | |
Fuck a backstabbin' snake | |
Slick, you' s a snake | |
Who tried to penetrate the clique, you sick | |
I' m serious about this rap shit | |
We serious about this rap shit | |
We give a fuck about these hos that jock | |
A rolex watch | |
And give up the twat | |
For some stones and rocks | |
If you bulletproof vested holdin' a glock | |
Keep that shit to yourself man you sound like a narc. |