歌曲 | Who's Your Rhymin' Hero |
歌手 | GZA |
专辑 | Words From the Genius |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Grice, Harvey, Harvey | |
Who's your rhymin' hero | |
I use lyrics versatile, beat up, on any style | |
Treat em like stepchilds and smile | |
I grab the mic then i check one two | |
Brother's look, yo what he's gonna do | |
Hmm, you know i don't get too hyped | |
I just fully load up the brain and **** the mic | |
And blast off rhymes, within a matter of time | |
I'm like a mirror of organized crime | |
For slaying an mc who think that he might be | |
The first brother who could come up and fight me | |
Start running like you're looking for p.c. | |
Protective... custody | |
Cuz i'm blowing off, just for going off | |
You may think i'm showing off, cuz every rhyme is flowing off | |
A **** beat that is so sweet to the eardrum | |
Gets the crowd prepared to hear some | |
Super, high-powered lyrics, specially chosen | |
The battle's a snowstorm and brothers are frozen | |
Thirty-two degrees below zero | |
Now who's your rhymin' hero (3x) | |
The genius, is a rap professor | |
Casual dresser, you may dress fresher | |
But the way i speak is so poetic | |
Describe me on the mic, i'm energetic | |
Even if you roll up strapped with an uzi | |
Still your wack lyrics couldn't [do me!!] | |
Yo, i'm not the type of guy | |
Cuz my lyrics are high powered, meaning fly | |
I'm not barn, i'm building hard | |
You thought that i was weak, well let me speak | |
With me being frozen this mc weather come to | |
All linked together | |
See i got wreck, wrapping things in check | |
You got germs, worms, plus a lack of respect | |
I'll be teachin, you couldn't handle | |
A style like mine, i dismantle | |
Just by pickin up the mic, and start showin | |
I cold turn it out, and yo then | |
I get super serious strong and then furious | |
Give an mc something to make them curious | |
On, professors, in college | |
I stomp em out just with supreme knowledge | |
Bustin up witches, yo i give stitches | |
Super-suckin-******-lickin-some-sexy-scali ******es | |
I go off, and off men often | |
See the december's primateen mist coughin | |
Cuz i'm the god building hard never barred | |
Bringin crazy static to your attic | |
Now i'm known to flip a show | |
Now who's your rhyming hero (4x) | |
You have some mc's who get too hyped | |
From a ten word rhyme it took em hours to type | |
That's not mcing, just an mc being | |
Weak on his words and never thinkin bout freeing | |
Poitive thoughts that i let come out | |
I'm the genius of this, i know what it's about | |
Cuz on the mic i'm a leader, school i am a reader | |
When it comes to sex, a strong good breeder | |
Mc's max but every one i wax | |
And collect the cash money without being taxed | |
Now that i have your attention, i'd like to mention | |
Don't battle me at any rap convention | |
If so i'll show all who wants to know | |
To detemine who's an amateur and who is a pro | |
Don't mean to get ill, cuz i know how you feel | |
You lack words like mines, talent and skill | |
Now i'm known to flip a show | |
Now who's your rhyming hero (4x) |
zuo ci : Grice, Harvey, Harvey | |
Who' s your rhymin' hero | |
I use lyrics versatile, beat up, on any style | |
Treat em like stepchilds and smile | |
I grab the mic then i check one two | |
Brother' s look, yo what he' s gonna do | |
Hmm, you know i don' t get too hyped | |
I just fully load up the brain and the mic | |
And blast off rhymes, within a matter of time | |
I' m like a mirror of organized crime | |
For slaying an mc who think that he might be | |
The first brother who could come up and fight me | |
Start running like you' re looking for p. c. | |
Protective... custody | |
Cuz i' m blowing off, just for going off | |
You may think i' m showing off, cuz every rhyme is flowing off | |
A beat that is so sweet to the eardrum | |
Gets the crowd prepared to hear some | |
Super, highpowered lyrics, specially chosen | |
The battle' s a snowstorm and brothers are frozen | |
Thirtytwo degrees below zero | |
Now who' s your rhymin' hero 3x | |
The genius, is a rap professor | |
Casual dresser, you may dress fresher | |
But the way i speak is so poetic | |
Describe me on the mic, i' m energetic | |
Even if you roll up strapped with an uzi | |
Still your wack lyrics couldn' t do me!! | |
Yo, i' m not the type of guy | |
Cuz my lyrics are high powered, meaning fly | |
I' m not barn, i' m building hard | |
You thought that i was weak, well let me speak | |
With me being frozen this mc weather come to | |
All linked together | |
See i got wreck, wrapping things in check | |
You got germs, worms, plus a lack of respect | |
I' ll be teachin, you couldn' t handle | |
A style like mine, i dismantle | |
Just by pickin up the mic, and start showin | |
I cold turn it out, and yo then | |
I get super serious strong and then furious | |
Give an mc something to make them curious | |
On, professors, in college | |
I stomp em out just with supreme knowledge | |
Bustin up witches, yo i give stitches | |
Supersuckin lickinsomesexyscali es | |
I go off, and off men often | |
See the december' s primateen mist coughin | |
Cuz i' m the god building hard never barred | |
Bringin crazy static to your attic | |
Now i' m known to flip a show | |
Now who' s your rhyming hero 4x | |
You have some mc' s who get too hyped | |
From a ten word rhyme it took em hours to type | |
That' s not mcing, just an mc being | |
Weak on his words and never thinkin bout freeing | |
Poitive thoughts that i let come out | |
I' m the genius of this, i know what it' s about | |
Cuz on the mic i' m a leader, school i am a reader | |
When it comes to sex, a strong good breeder | |
Mc' s max but every one i wax | |
And collect the cash money without being taxed | |
Now that i have your attention, i' d like to mention | |
Don' t battle me at any rap convention | |
If so i' ll show all who wants to know | |
To detemine who' s an amateur and who is a pro | |
Don' t mean to get ill, cuz i know how you feel | |
You lack words like mines, talent and skill | |
Now i' m known to flip a show | |
Now who' s your rhyming hero 4x |
zuò cí : Grice, Harvey, Harvey | |
Who' s your rhymin' hero | |
I use lyrics versatile, beat up, on any style | |
Treat em like stepchilds and smile | |
I grab the mic then i check one two | |
Brother' s look, yo what he' s gonna do | |
Hmm, you know i don' t get too hyped | |
I just fully load up the brain and the mic | |
And blast off rhymes, within a matter of time | |
I' m like a mirror of organized crime | |
For slaying an mc who think that he might be | |
The first brother who could come up and fight me | |
Start running like you' re looking for p. c. | |
Protective... custody | |
Cuz i' m blowing off, just for going off | |
You may think i' m showing off, cuz every rhyme is flowing off | |
A beat that is so sweet to the eardrum | |
Gets the crowd prepared to hear some | |
Super, highpowered lyrics, specially chosen | |
The battle' s a snowstorm and brothers are frozen | |
Thirtytwo degrees below zero | |
Now who' s your rhymin' hero 3x | |
The genius, is a rap professor | |
Casual dresser, you may dress fresher | |
But the way i speak is so poetic | |
Describe me on the mic, i' m energetic | |
Even if you roll up strapped with an uzi | |
Still your wack lyrics couldn' t do me!! | |
Yo, i' m not the type of guy | |
Cuz my lyrics are high powered, meaning fly | |
I' m not barn, i' m building hard | |
You thought that i was weak, well let me speak | |
With me being frozen this mc weather come to | |
All linked together | |
See i got wreck, wrapping things in check | |
You got germs, worms, plus a lack of respect | |
I' ll be teachin, you couldn' t handle | |
A style like mine, i dismantle | |
Just by pickin up the mic, and start showin | |
I cold turn it out, and yo then | |
I get super serious strong and then furious | |
Give an mc something to make them curious | |
On, professors, in college | |
I stomp em out just with supreme knowledge | |
Bustin up witches, yo i give stitches | |
Supersuckin lickinsomesexyscali es | |
I go off, and off men often | |
See the december' s primateen mist coughin | |
Cuz i' m the god building hard never barred | |
Bringin crazy static to your attic | |
Now i' m known to flip a show | |
Now who' s your rhyming hero 4x | |
You have some mc' s who get too hyped | |
From a ten word rhyme it took em hours to type | |
That' s not mcing, just an mc being | |
Weak on his words and never thinkin bout freeing | |
Poitive thoughts that i let come out | |
I' m the genius of this, i know what it' s about | |
Cuz on the mic i' m a leader, school i am a reader | |
When it comes to sex, a strong good breeder | |
Mc' s max but every one i wax | |
And collect the cash money without being taxed | |
Now that i have your attention, i' d like to mention | |
Don' t battle me at any rap convention | |
If so i' ll show all who wants to know | |
To detemine who' s an amateur and who is a pro | |
Don' t mean to get ill, cuz i know how you feel | |
You lack words like mines, talent and skill | |
Now i' m known to flip a show | |
Now who' s your rhyming hero 4x |