歌曲 | Breathing Apparatus |
歌手 | The Coup |
专辑 | Steal This Double Album |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Riley | |
"dr. bruce, telephone please, dr. bruce, telephone please.." | |
"paging dr. kevorkian, paging dr. kevorkian.." | |
"nurse, somebody's broken into the amphetamine sulfate again" | |
"paging dr. kevorkian, paging dr. kevorkian.." | |
[e-roc] | |
My mother****er took led it was unexpected | |
Mobbed through the do', smelled the disinfectant | |
Mashed third flo' on the elevator | |
Seen boots hemmed on the respirator | |
Death was on his face too soon | |
C'mon baby holla at your ace boom coon | |
Tell me who it was and i'll be buckin like a untamed stallion | |
Say another word and see me gather a batallion | |
[boots] | |
Shit, i give a **** who did the killing | |
Got a puncture in my lung, tell em gimme penicillin | |
Fingertips ain't got no feelin, pain-killin, gimme codeine | |
Don't let me vomit up my guts, let's keep the flo' clean | |
I seen em comin for a mile through the rearview | |
I'll tell you one thing bout them po-po's, they don't love you | |
[e-roc] | |
Sheeyit, like i needed you to tell | |
Mother****er make sense - you delirious as hell | |
[boots] | |
Lean over the bed and let me whisper close | |
Watch these mother****ers with the stethoscopes | |
You know i'm uninsured up in this b-i-otch | |
My medical plan was to not get shot | |
I get the.. | |
"one two three!" "code blue!" | |
"one two three! "code blue!" | |
*bzzzzzzzzzzzzt* "clear!" | |
*bzzzzzzzzzzzzt* | |
"i've got a pulse.." | |
[boots] | |
Nurse, what's the status? | |
E please don't let em **** with my breathing apparatus | |
[e] i ain't gon' let em **** with your breathing apparatus | |
[b] please don't let em **** with my breathing apparatus | |
[e] i ain't gon' let em **** with your breathing apparatus | |
[b] please don't let em **** with my breathing apparatus | |
[boots] | |
I'm feelin hostile, with this ****in hose up my nostril | |
My bills be colossal, creditors be followin me | |
Like apostles, i jostled the fossils | |
Of thoughts that's given | |
**** these mother****ers tryin to pimp me for livin | |
Scrape up scrilla for the box i'm in | |
If we can't hock some ends, for this oxygen | |
[e-roc] | |
I know what you feelin, we see eye to eye | |
And it's slugs goin off if they let you die | |
I'm fin' ta split like a virus, come back with multiplicity | |
They always doin this to the black ethnicity | |
And anybody offa who dey make moola | |
This should let you know yo' life's controlled by who da rula | |
It's some murderous, medical, supervision | |
Had my baby boy, couldn't get a circumcision | |
You ain't got insurance that be costin g's | |
They be actin hands off like you got a disease | |
[b] ay man i got a disease | |
[e] damn what you catch? | |
[b] it's called broke, with no mother****in respect | |
[b] and it's a std, but you ain't never gon' nut | |
[b] cause it come from a long legacy of gettin ****ed | |
[e] i'm finsta make it happen on the phone, shh, shut up! | |
[e] e.j., get your mom | |
[b] aight, hook it up | |
[e] shup? this is e, put on yo' shit kickers | |
[e] and hop on the bus, we need medicare stickers | |
[e] i ain't gon' let em **** with your breathing apparatus | |
[b] please don't let em **** with my breathing apparatus | |
[e] i ain't gon' let em **** with your breathing apparatus | |
[b] please don't let em **** with my breathing apparatus | |
[e-roc] | |
Mother****ers tryin to live like the huxtables | |
Comfortable, but my bank account ain't functional | |
And now another thing that's disturbin me | |
How the fuzz gon' put you in the infirmary? | |
[boots] | |
See i'm a communist, i'll tell yo' momma the truth | |
And now they wanna assassinate me like they john wilkes booth | |
But umm, recognize sperm, cause yo' brain is the maternity | |
Conception through yo' ear, now my game lasts through | |
Eterni-*cough*-ty *cough, cough* | |
"breathe again, breathe again.. | |
And i will never breathe again.." -> toni braxton (repeat 2x) | |
[doctor] | |
Well, i've been looking at the patient's stats | |
It seems as if he's lost his will to pay |
zuo ci : Riley | |
" dr. bruce, telephone please, dr. bruce, telephone please.." | |
" paging dr. kevorkian, paging dr. kevorkian.." | |
" nurse, somebody' s broken into the amphetamine sulfate again" | |
" paging dr. kevorkian, paging dr. kevorkian.." | |
eroc | |
My mother er took led it was unexpected | |
Mobbed through the do', smelled the disinfectant | |
Mashed third flo' on the elevator | |
Seen boots hemmed on the respirator | |
Death was on his face too soon | |
C' mon baby holla at your ace boom coon | |
Tell me who it was and i' ll be buckin like a untamed stallion | |
Say another word and see me gather a batallion | |
boots | |
Shit, i give a who did the killing | |
Got a puncture in my lung, tell em gimme penicillin | |
Fingertips ain' t got no feelin, painkillin, gimme codeine | |
Don' t let me vomit up my guts, let' s keep the flo' clean | |
I seen em comin for a mile through the rearview | |
I' ll tell you one thing bout them popo' s, they don' t love you | |
eroc | |
Sheeyit, like i needed you to tell | |
Mother er make sense you delirious as hell | |
boots | |
Lean over the bed and let me whisper close | |
Watch these mother ers with the stethoscopes | |
You know i' m uninsured up in this biotch | |
My medical plan was to not get shot | |
I get the.. | |
" one two three!" " code blue!" | |
" one two three! " code blue!" | |
bzzzzzzzzzzzzt " clear!" | |
bzzzzzzzzzzzzt | |
" i' ve got a pulse.." | |
boots | |
Nurse, what' s the status? | |
E please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
boots | |
I' m feelin hostile, with this in hose up my nostril | |
My bills be colossal, creditors be followin me | |
Like apostles, i jostled the fossils | |
Of thoughts that' s given | |
these mother ers tryin to pimp me for livin | |
Scrape up scrilla for the box i' m in | |
If we can' t hock some ends, for this oxygen | |
eroc | |
I know what you feelin, we see eye to eye | |
And it' s slugs goin off if they let you die | |
I' m fin' ta split like a virus, come back with multiplicity | |
They always doin this to the black ethnicity | |
And anybody offa who dey make moola | |
This should let you know yo' life' s controlled by who da rula | |
It' s some murderous, medical, supervision | |
Had my baby boy, couldn' t get a circumcision | |
You ain' t got insurance that be costin g' s | |
They be actin hands off like you got a disease | |
b ay man i got a disease | |
e damn what you catch? | |
b it' s called broke, with no mother in respect | |
b and it' s a std, but you ain' t never gon' nut | |
b cause it come from a long legacy of gettin ed | |
e i' m finsta make it happen on the phone, shh, shut up! | |
e e. j., get your mom | |
b aight, hook it up | |
e shup? this is e, put on yo' shit kickers | |
e and hop on the bus, we need medicare stickers | |
e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
eroc | |
Mother ers tryin to live like the huxtables | |
Comfortable, but my bank account ain' t functional | |
And now another thing that' s disturbin me | |
How the fuzz gon' put you in the infirmary? | |
boots | |
See i' m a communist, i' ll tell yo' momma the truth | |
And now they wanna assassinate me like they john wilkes booth | |
But umm, recognize sperm, cause yo' brain is the maternity | |
Conception through yo' ear, now my game lasts through | |
Eterni cough ty cough, cough | |
" breathe again, breathe again.. | |
And i will never breathe again.." toni braxton repeat 2x | |
doctor | |
Well, i' ve been looking at the patient' s stats | |
It seems as if he' s lost his will to pay |
zuò cí : Riley | |
" dr. bruce, telephone please, dr. bruce, telephone please.." | |
" paging dr. kevorkian, paging dr. kevorkian.." | |
" nurse, somebody' s broken into the amphetamine sulfate again" | |
" paging dr. kevorkian, paging dr. kevorkian.." | |
eroc | |
My mother er took led it was unexpected | |
Mobbed through the do', smelled the disinfectant | |
Mashed third flo' on the elevator | |
Seen boots hemmed on the respirator | |
Death was on his face too soon | |
C' mon baby holla at your ace boom coon | |
Tell me who it was and i' ll be buckin like a untamed stallion | |
Say another word and see me gather a batallion | |
boots | |
Shit, i give a who did the killing | |
Got a puncture in my lung, tell em gimme penicillin | |
Fingertips ain' t got no feelin, painkillin, gimme codeine | |
Don' t let me vomit up my guts, let' s keep the flo' clean | |
I seen em comin for a mile through the rearview | |
I' ll tell you one thing bout them popo' s, they don' t love you | |
eroc | |
Sheeyit, like i needed you to tell | |
Mother er make sense you delirious as hell | |
boots | |
Lean over the bed and let me whisper close | |
Watch these mother ers with the stethoscopes | |
You know i' m uninsured up in this biotch | |
My medical plan was to not get shot | |
I get the.. | |
" one two three!" " code blue!" | |
" one two three! " code blue!" | |
bzzzzzzzzzzzzt " clear!" | |
bzzzzzzzzzzzzt | |
" i' ve got a pulse.." | |
boots | |
Nurse, what' s the status? | |
E please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
boots | |
I' m feelin hostile, with this in hose up my nostril | |
My bills be colossal, creditors be followin me | |
Like apostles, i jostled the fossils | |
Of thoughts that' s given | |
these mother ers tryin to pimp me for livin | |
Scrape up scrilla for the box i' m in | |
If we can' t hock some ends, for this oxygen | |
eroc | |
I know what you feelin, we see eye to eye | |
And it' s slugs goin off if they let you die | |
I' m fin' ta split like a virus, come back with multiplicity | |
They always doin this to the black ethnicity | |
And anybody offa who dey make moola | |
This should let you know yo' life' s controlled by who da rula | |
It' s some murderous, medical, supervision | |
Had my baby boy, couldn' t get a circumcision | |
You ain' t got insurance that be costin g' s | |
They be actin hands off like you got a disease | |
b ay man i got a disease | |
e damn what you catch? | |
b it' s called broke, with no mother in respect | |
b and it' s a std, but you ain' t never gon' nut | |
b cause it come from a long legacy of gettin ed | |
e i' m finsta make it happen on the phone, shh, shut up! | |
e e. j., get your mom | |
b aight, hook it up | |
e shup? this is e, put on yo' shit kickers | |
e and hop on the bus, we need medicare stickers | |
e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
e i ain' t gon' let em with your breathing apparatus | |
b please don' t let em with my breathing apparatus | |
eroc | |
Mother ers tryin to live like the huxtables | |
Comfortable, but my bank account ain' t functional | |
And now another thing that' s disturbin me | |
How the fuzz gon' put you in the infirmary? | |
boots | |
See i' m a communist, i' ll tell yo' momma the truth | |
And now they wanna assassinate me like they john wilkes booth | |
But umm, recognize sperm, cause yo' brain is the maternity | |
Conception through yo' ear, now my game lasts through | |
Eterni cough ty cough, cough | |
" breathe again, breathe again.. | |
And i will never breathe again.." toni braxton repeat 2x | |
doctor | |
Well, i' ve been looking at the patient' s stats | |
It seems as if he' s lost his will to pay |