歌曲 | Us Against The World |
歌手 | Axe Murder Boyz |
专辑 | The Garcia Brothers |
[Verse 1] | |
You don't really understand my story | |
See I never had shit | |
Nobody ever did shit for me | |
To me and Bonez that's it | |
I remember waking up every morning | |
I hear my mother yelling like she bout to get hit | |
And it's getting ever harder to ignore them | |
All I had to escape that fucked up shit | |
Was a MC307, beat machine | |
Shitty mic and a four track tape recorder | |
Saving me from living in a hateful border | |
Giving out tapes, hoping they supporta | |
Mama step dads gettin' a restraining order | |
I was banging out tracks in the basement hold on | |
Livin' it another it would take control of | |
Everything in my life is now you know | |
Well I'mma climb to the top of the underground | |
Anybody hating at em, like fuck em now | |
Anybody negative, I cut em out | |
Couldn't even understand my fucking style | |
I'm a underdog in this industry | |
Ain't too many people been a friend of me | |
If you really wanna test my sanity | |
You better be undercover like a canopy | |
Cause I'm flamethrower when I'm making name for us | |
And I came here to claim the stage they knowing | |
And I kill shit everyday when we rollin' | |
On a nation wide tour, get paid and take over | |
They push us, we pushing back | |
I'm sick individual, just love the fact | |
That I go all in, never got it back | |
Destroy the evil, destruct the wack | |
And I know my life's a fight dog | |
Everybody wanna with them people, wanna kill em | |
But you're never gonna get my life dog | |
I'm on another level, let me hit them with the venom | |
I can turn your favourite rapper to a ghost | |
Can nobody fuck with the Otis | |
Call me Young Wicked but I'm grown | |
And I'mma be the greatest ever known | |
And I'm comin for the throne | |
And I've never can afford to stop | |
I’m living off a cup noodles and a quarter pop | |
I turn a dollar into million in a more than that | |
Down to duck so I support the yack | |
So I look back with the grimace | |
Cause I know this fight ain't finished | |
Coming up, they call us losers | |
Now the losers is the winners | |
And it's |
Verse 1 | |
You don' t really understand my story | |
See I never had shit | |
Nobody ever did shit for me | |
To me and Bonez that' s it | |
I remember waking up every morning | |
I hear my mother yelling like she bout to get hit | |
And it' s getting ever harder to ignore them | |
All I had to escape that fucked up shit | |
Was a MC307, beat machine | |
Shitty mic and a four track tape recorder | |
Saving me from living in a hateful border | |
Giving out tapes, hoping they supporta | |
Mama step dads gettin' a restraining order | |
I was banging out tracks in the basement hold on | |
Livin' it another it would take control of | |
Everything in my life is now you know | |
Well I' mma climb to the top of the underground | |
Anybody hating at em, like fuck em now | |
Anybody negative, I cut em out | |
Couldn' t even understand my fucking style | |
I' m a underdog in this industry | |
Ain' t too many people been a friend of me | |
If you really wanna test my sanity | |
You better be undercover like a canopy | |
Cause I' m flamethrower when I' m making name for us | |
And I came here to claim the stage they knowing | |
And I kill shit everyday when we rollin' | |
On a nation wide tour, get paid and take over | |
They push us, we pushing back | |
I' m sick individual, just love the fact | |
That I go all in, never got it back | |
Destroy the evil, destruct the wack | |
And I know my life' s a fight dog | |
Everybody wanna with them people, wanna kill em | |
But you' re never gonna get my life dog | |
I' m on another level, let me hit them with the venom | |
I can turn your favourite rapper to a ghost | |
Can nobody fuck with the Otis | |
Call me Young Wicked but I' m grown | |
And I' mma be the greatest ever known | |
And I' m comin for the throne | |
And I' ve never can afford to stop | |
I' m living off a cup noodles and a quarter pop | |
I turn a dollar into million in a more than that | |
Down to duck so I support the yack | |
So I look back with the grimace | |
Cause I know this fight ain' t finished | |
Coming up, they call us losers | |
Now the losers is the winners | |
And it' s |