歌曲 | Big Acts, Little Acts |
歌手 | Afu-Ra |
专辑 | Body of the Life Force |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Grice, Harris, Phillip | |
Yeah, Perverted Monk representing | |
You know what I'm sayin? | |
[Afu-Ra] | |
No need for capping this, brave boys, I break your back with this | |
Practice, math this, lyrical theatrics | |
You'll never, ever, brave the weather, I'm too clever | |
Conjuring Sandstorms, I'll freeze ya, then I'll melt ya | |
You know I dealt you, on impact, shots hit the ceiling | |
These miracles I'm wielding, straight echoes through the building | |
Enemies efforts are foreseen in the mental | |
I make steel wrinkle at the blink of an eye | |
Terminate unrighteous conscious states | |
Imitate the stars, while they constelate | |
The heart rate, of my social eloquence, makes sense | |
Intense, with the roughage, you couldn't budge this | |
mountainous, type of figure | |
So check it out, now you know, when you looking at a real nigga | |
[Chorus] | |
You know we rip it up, hit the mic like a virus | |
We never hide this, unique rhymes styles is righteous | |
Who wanna battle, which rapper thinking they the nicest | |
Straight up and down, these rhyme styles is priceless | |
[GZA] | |
You eggshell niggas get cracked in half | |
My armed force throw a road block in your path | |
Beats smash, from True Mast, my shots blast | |
Shatter glass, crowd watch the sound sets clash | |
Quick fast, I let the darts off, with no doubt | |
Your bitch ass, you head north and break out | |
Snakes out, hissing, the shots missing | |
Observe, and respect and listen | |
And if you get stung twice, that means he's rolling with loaded dice | |
It's like getting stabbed with ice | |
and watch the evidence melt, immediately the blow wass felt | |
Commissioner revoke the belt, the microphone | |
Microphone flow-er, fresh show-er | |
Of the rugged garments, break the bread like Noah | |
I'm holding, ride the 808 rolling | |
Write til my hand's swollen, your no comp ya | |
Huh, I stomp ya, the monster | |
Worldwide record launcher, multiply and conquer | |
[Chorus 2X] | |
[Afu-Ra] | |
Nemesis, bringer of disaster | |
With more moves then the Tai Chi Master | |
Killa and I get illa, cerebral warlord | |
My name's Afu-Ra, step too quick, and your thought's floored | |
Fury portrayed, sharper than a fucking cactus | |
Conquering globes, and universes with Galactus | |
Tongue lashes, it rattles, never sliver | |
Optimus Prime, fatal bites as I deliver | |
Lyrically deadly, mic flow heavenly | |
In dwelling intelligence, choose my weaponry | |
Battle strategy, bishop cover angles | |
Knights move next, the L shapes the vortex | |
Forces break down, now I got the nitty gritty | |
You think it's a stalemate, but now I'm yelling checkmate | |
Ultra rhymer, stop breaths like anacondas | |
[Chorus 2X] |
zuo qu : Grice, Harris, Phillip | |
Yeah, Perverted Monk representing | |
You know what I' m sayin? | |
AfuRa | |
No need for capping this, brave boys, I break your back with this | |
Practice, math this, lyrical theatrics | |
You' ll never, ever, brave the weather, I' m too clever | |
Conjuring Sandstorms, I' ll freeze ya, then I' ll melt ya | |
You know I dealt you, on impact, shots hit the ceiling | |
These miracles I' m wielding, straight echoes through the building | |
Enemies efforts are foreseen in the mental | |
I make steel wrinkle at the blink of an eye | |
Terminate unrighteous conscious states | |
Imitate the stars, while they constelate | |
The heart rate, of my social eloquence, makes sense | |
Intense, with the roughage, you couldn' t budge this | |
mountainous, type of figure | |
So check it out, now you know, when you looking at a real nigga | |
Chorus | |
You know we rip it up, hit the mic like a virus | |
We never hide this, unique rhymes styles is righteous | |
Who wanna battle, which rapper thinking they the nicest | |
Straight up and down, these rhyme styles is priceless | |
GZA | |
You eggshell niggas get cracked in half | |
My armed force throw a road block in your path | |
Beats smash, from True Mast, my shots blast | |
Shatter glass, crowd watch the sound sets clash | |
Quick fast, I let the darts off, with no doubt | |
Your bitch ass, you head north and break out | |
Snakes out, hissing, the shots missing | |
Observe, and respect and listen | |
And if you get stung twice, that means he' s rolling with loaded dice | |
It' s like getting stabbed with ice | |
and watch the evidence melt, immediately the blow wass felt | |
Commissioner revoke the belt, the microphone | |
Microphone flower, fresh shower | |
Of the rugged garments, break the bread like Noah | |
I' m holding, ride the 808 rolling | |
Write til my hand' s swollen, your no comp ya | |
Huh, I stomp ya, the monster | |
Worldwide record launcher, multiply and conquer | |
Chorus 2X | |
AfuRa | |
Nemesis, bringer of disaster | |
With more moves then the Tai Chi Master | |
Killa and I get illa, cerebral warlord | |
My name' s AfuRa, step too quick, and your thought' s floored | |
Fury portrayed, sharper than a fucking cactus | |
Conquering globes, and universes with Galactus | |
Tongue lashes, it rattles, never sliver | |
Optimus Prime, fatal bites as I deliver | |
Lyrically deadly, mic flow heavenly | |
In dwelling intelligence, choose my weaponry | |
Battle strategy, bishop cover angles | |
Knights move next, the L shapes the vortex | |
Forces break down, now I got the nitty gritty | |
You think it' s a stalemate, but now I' m yelling checkmate | |
Ultra rhymer, stop breaths like anacondas | |
Chorus 2X |
zuò qǔ : Grice, Harris, Phillip | |
Yeah, Perverted Monk representing | |
You know what I' m sayin? | |
AfuRa | |
No need for capping this, brave boys, I break your back with this | |
Practice, math this, lyrical theatrics | |
You' ll never, ever, brave the weather, I' m too clever | |
Conjuring Sandstorms, I' ll freeze ya, then I' ll melt ya | |
You know I dealt you, on impact, shots hit the ceiling | |
These miracles I' m wielding, straight echoes through the building | |
Enemies efforts are foreseen in the mental | |
I make steel wrinkle at the blink of an eye | |
Terminate unrighteous conscious states | |
Imitate the stars, while they constelate | |
The heart rate, of my social eloquence, makes sense | |
Intense, with the roughage, you couldn' t budge this | |
mountainous, type of figure | |
So check it out, now you know, when you looking at a real nigga | |
Chorus | |
You know we rip it up, hit the mic like a virus | |
We never hide this, unique rhymes styles is righteous | |
Who wanna battle, which rapper thinking they the nicest | |
Straight up and down, these rhyme styles is priceless | |
GZA | |
You eggshell niggas get cracked in half | |
My armed force throw a road block in your path | |
Beats smash, from True Mast, my shots blast | |
Shatter glass, crowd watch the sound sets clash | |
Quick fast, I let the darts off, with no doubt | |
Your bitch ass, you head north and break out | |
Snakes out, hissing, the shots missing | |
Observe, and respect and listen | |
And if you get stung twice, that means he' s rolling with loaded dice | |
It' s like getting stabbed with ice | |
and watch the evidence melt, immediately the blow wass felt | |
Commissioner revoke the belt, the microphone | |
Microphone flower, fresh shower | |
Of the rugged garments, break the bread like Noah | |
I' m holding, ride the 808 rolling | |
Write til my hand' s swollen, your no comp ya | |
Huh, I stomp ya, the monster | |
Worldwide record launcher, multiply and conquer | |
Chorus 2X | |
AfuRa | |
Nemesis, bringer of disaster | |
With more moves then the Tai Chi Master | |
Killa and I get illa, cerebral warlord | |
My name' s AfuRa, step too quick, and your thought' s floored | |
Fury portrayed, sharper than a fucking cactus | |
Conquering globes, and universes with Galactus | |
Tongue lashes, it rattles, never sliver | |
Optimus Prime, fatal bites as I deliver | |
Lyrically deadly, mic flow heavenly | |
In dwelling intelligence, choose my weaponry | |
Battle strategy, bishop cover angles | |
Knights move next, the L shapes the vortex | |
Forces break down, now I got the nitty gritty | |
You think it' s a stalemate, but now I' m yelling checkmate | |
Ultra rhymer, stop breaths like anacondas | |
Chorus 2X |