歌曲 | Head Rush - Slow edit |
歌手 | 4E |
专辑 | From Beyond |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
It's like a flood, heads rush when the doors open | |
The record stores stack they shelves with the most potent | |
With the commotion | |
Of a firearm shot in the air | |
Niggaz scramble, like mammals from the front to the rear | |
Son you gotta get there | |
Before the shit sold out | |
Ask your man if its dope and he like "no doubt" | |
This niggaz got lyrics yo a stupid amount | |
So many compliments I fuckin' lost count | |
So many continents enjoy the sound | |
When I'm clowning the beat | |
I bring the heat | |
Of the Cannibus and LL beef | |
My records leaked | |
So what! another one will fallow | |
And that's the shit that niggaz find hard to swallow | |
Nigga hollow like points | |
So they stay on the shelves | |
I'm so full of my self | |
That my shit gon sell | |
My soundscans, won't get me on your top 40 | |
I'm in the laboratory | |
Create a category, for that | |
You niggaz bore me with raps, so translucent | |
Get the cash, get the loot and | |
The new movement | |
It's been proving | |
Loop it, add drums to the set | |
If it ain't broke then don't try and fix it | |
[Chorus:] | |
What the fuck you think you get | |
I'm the ultimate | |
The culprit | |
Of the sound that be murdering decks | |
An artifact is my depth | |
Check my 12 inches | |
And heads rush to LP's for the rest | |
[Verse 2:] | |
So many years aching | |
Just for the bread and bacon | |
Niggaz flaking/ | |
Now I'm making | |
It's so breathtaking | |
Amazing | |
DL is like a hit in the making | |
I went from 8 bits to a Sony Playstation | |
Niggaz pray for they time not to be up | |
They see me and they freeze up | |
They know the futures here | |
Nigga read up | |
News, mags and wired | |
They herd of the messiah | |
What you coke'd up like Richard Prior | |
You fuckin' liar | |
So you get the gas face | |
Like 3rd bass | |
Plus you get the ash tray | |
Niggaz so passé | |
Don't mistake my confidence for being conceded | |
I'm a humble type of cat when we meeting | |
Niggaz know I'm cool in person | |
On tracks give beatings | |
I drop jewels like the coliseum | |
A 740 I is BM | |
AM becomes the PM | |
PM could be the last night to you breathing | |
Give you something to believe in | |
Real hip-hop duke | |
From the clothes to the jeans to the boots to the crews | |
From the first shell shot | |
To shell toed shoe | |
I'll show niggaz if they ain't got a clue | |
[Chorus] |
It' s like a flood, heads rush when the doors open | |
The record stores stack they shelves with the most potent | |
With the commotion | |
Of a firearm shot in the air | |
Niggaz scramble, like mammals from the front to the rear | |
Son you gotta get there | |
Before the shit sold out | |
Ask your man if its dope and he like " no doubt" | |
This niggaz got lyrics yo a stupid amount | |
So many compliments I fuckin' lost count | |
So many continents enjoy the sound | |
When I' m clowning the beat | |
I bring the heat | |
Of the Cannibus and LL beef | |
My records leaked | |
So what! another one will fallow | |
And that' s the shit that niggaz find hard to swallow | |
Nigga hollow like points | |
So they stay on the shelves | |
I' m so full of my self | |
That my shit gon sell | |
My soundscans, won' t get me on your top 40 | |
I' m in the laboratory | |
Create a category, for that | |
You niggaz bore me with raps, so translucent | |
Get the cash, get the loot and | |
The new movement | |
It' s been proving | |
Loop it, add drums to the set | |
If it ain' t broke then don' t try and fix it | |
Chorus: | |
What the fuck you think you get | |
I' m the ultimate | |
The culprit | |
Of the sound that be murdering decks | |
An artifact is my depth | |
Check my 12 inches | |
And heads rush to LP' s for the rest | |
Verse 2: | |
So many years aching | |
Just for the bread and bacon | |
Niggaz flaking | |
Now I' m making | |
It' s so breathtaking | |
Amazing | |
DL is like a hit in the making | |
I went from 8 bits to a Sony Playstation | |
Niggaz pray for they time not to be up | |
They see me and they freeze up | |
They know the futures here | |
Nigga read up | |
News, mags and wired | |
They herd of the messiah | |
What you coke' d up like Richard Prior | |
You fuckin' liar | |
So you get the gas face | |
Like 3rd bass | |
Plus you get the ash tray | |
Niggaz so passe | |
Don' t mistake my confidence for being conceded | |
I' m a humble type of cat when we meeting | |
Niggaz know I' m cool in person | |
On tracks give beatings | |
I drop jewels like the coliseum | |
A 740 I is BM | |
AM becomes the PM | |
PM could be the last night to you breathing | |
Give you something to believe in | |
Real hiphop duke | |
From the clothes to the jeans to the boots to the crews | |
From the first shell shot | |
To shell toed shoe | |
I' ll show niggaz if they ain' t got a clue | |
Chorus |
It' s like a flood, heads rush when the doors open | |
The record stores stack they shelves with the most potent | |
With the commotion | |
Of a firearm shot in the air | |
Niggaz scramble, like mammals from the front to the rear | |
Son you gotta get there | |
Before the shit sold out | |
Ask your man if its dope and he like " no doubt" | |
This niggaz got lyrics yo a stupid amount | |
So many compliments I fuckin' lost count | |
So many continents enjoy the sound | |
When I' m clowning the beat | |
I bring the heat | |
Of the Cannibus and LL beef | |
My records leaked | |
So what! another one will fallow | |
And that' s the shit that niggaz find hard to swallow | |
Nigga hollow like points | |
So they stay on the shelves | |
I' m so full of my self | |
That my shit gon sell | |
My soundscans, won' t get me on your top 40 | |
I' m in the laboratory | |
Create a category, for that | |
You niggaz bore me with raps, so translucent | |
Get the cash, get the loot and | |
The new movement | |
It' s been proving | |
Loop it, add drums to the set | |
If it ain' t broke then don' t try and fix it | |
Chorus: | |
What the fuck you think you get | |
I' m the ultimate | |
The culprit | |
Of the sound that be murdering decks | |
An artifact is my depth | |
Check my 12 inches | |
And heads rush to LP' s for the rest | |
Verse 2: | |
So many years aching | |
Just for the bread and bacon | |
Niggaz flaking | |
Now I' m making | |
It' s so breathtaking | |
Amazing | |
DL is like a hit in the making | |
I went from 8 bits to a Sony Playstation | |
Niggaz pray for they time not to be up | |
They see me and they freeze up | |
They know the futures here | |
Nigga read up | |
News, mags and wired | |
They herd of the messiah | |
What you coke' d up like Richard Prior | |
You fuckin' liar | |
So you get the gas face | |
Like 3rd bass | |
Plus you get the ash tray | |
Niggaz so passé | |
Don' t mistake my confidence for being conceded | |
I' m a humble type of cat when we meeting | |
Niggaz know I' m cool in person | |
On tracks give beatings | |
I drop jewels like the coliseum | |
A 740 I is BM | |
AM becomes the PM | |
PM could be the last night to you breathing | |
Give you something to believe in | |
Real hiphop duke | |
From the clothes to the jeans to the boots to the crews | |
From the first shell shot | |
To shell toed shoe | |
I' ll show niggaz if they ain' t got a clue | |
Chorus |