N.T. for real though who really got sent flown on the edge got the ledge hangin' out of the window bird chest niggas witcha (winderous fearaf?) niggas around you'll be (hemps meat) inside of a meal sack puny little bucks better hit the jake but that doesn't mean nothin to the heart within you cramped up you and your team I'm amped up and you asses can't dib me bead my *******ne what the ****** is on your mind? Little weakling rappers better hit the grind Other brothers ain't motivated they can't do it Not only did i penetrate it I ran through it My music comes on and we march at the dance Inside of your mind or inside of my pants? Musical intention that we have is vast You sick? Drink a Ny Quil well i'm dead on your ass Oh well then here comes the gellatiin Tips on some sugars but you yap on your sellin' friends Now your party is completely blown Real name is Kamal i'm in completely zone It's rap time for you that means nap time Preachin from my joint what the ****** I'ma clap mine I'm not a walk at the beach a stroll in the park or your ****** playground put on your headphones tell me how grenades sound put on your walkmase and go underneath the town Q-Tip abstract how I gets down Chorus: All my ******es, dance if you know that you dam sure Let your ******* drip on the dance floor if you wanna get down ****** that ******s that bust gats better let em in 'fore they rush that cuz they wanna get down blick *******t piano sick *******t get down chill you can get off my ****** and get down while I really rhyme cuz I feel I should say things Or maybe because when they was young They was fronted on and left alone to have they own fun Now they've all grown up to be *******s You swing dangling from peach trees While I sip my Daqaris in the south west breeze Writing so exciting the pen it keeps Drippin out gems that's converted to hems and then My family is starvin? You know they want me to win Me forfeit ****** please get off it Send a check in my name to my office Mutombo in the lane yo I toss it Abstract comin through witness the bull*******t (Busta Rhymes) hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the ****** beat off...
[00:00.00] N.T. [ Q -Tip] for real though who really got sent flown on the edge got the ledge hangin' out of the window bird chest niggas witcha (winderous fearaf?) niggas around you'll be (hemps meat) inside of a meal sack puny little bucks better hit the jake but that doesn't mean nothin to the heart within you cramped up you and your team [00:45.66]I'm amped up and you asses can't dib me bead my *******ne what the ****** is on your mind? [00:50.52]Little weakling rappers better hit the grind [00:53.07]Other brothers ain't motivated they can't do it [00:55.38]Not only did i penetrate it [00:56.82]I ran through it [00:57.63]My music comes on and we march at the dance [01:00.12]Inside of your mind or inside of my pants? [01:02.43]Musical intention that we have is vast [01:04.41]You sick? [01:04.77]Drink a Ny [01:05.31]Quil well i'm dead on your ass [01:07.59]Oh well then here comes the gellatiin [01:09.45]Tips on some sugars but you yap on your sellin' friends [01:12.06]Now your party is completely blown [01:13.89]Real name is [01:14.52]Kamal i'm in completely zone [01:16.92]It's rap time for you that means nap time [01:18.84]Preachin from my joint what the ****** [01:20.28]I'ma clap mine [01:33.75]I'm not a walk at the beach a stroll in the park or your ****** playground put on your headphones tell me how grenades sound put on your walkmase and go underneath the town [01:42.21]Q-Tip abstract how [01:43.71]I gets down [01:44.13]Chorus: [Busta Rhymes] [01:44.67]All my ******es, dance if you know that you dam sure [01:46.47]Let your ******* drip on the dance floor if you wanna [Q-Tip] get down [Busta Rhymes] ****** that ******s that bust gats better let em in 'fore they rush that cuz they wanna [Q-Tip] get down [Busta Rhymes] blick *******t piano sick *******t [Q-Tip] get down [Busta Rhymes] chill you can get off my ****** and [Q -Tip] get down [Busta Rhymes] while [02:12.96]I really rhyme cuz [02:13.92]I feel I should say things [02:17.91]Or maybe because when they was young [02:19.59]They was fronted on and left alone to have they own fun [02:22.41]Now they've all grown up to be *******s [02:27.24]You swing dangling from peach trees [02:28.98]While I sip my [02:29.49]Daqaris in the south west breeze [02:32.07]Writing so exciting the pen it keeps [02:33.90]Drippin out gems that's converted to hems and then [02:38.49]My family is starvin? [02:39.66]You know they want me to win [02:41.28]Me forfeit ****** please get off it [02:43.44]Send a check in my name to my office [02:45.72]Mutombo in the lane yo [02:47.13]I toss it [02:47.97]Abstract comin through witness the bull*******t (Busta Rhymes) hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the ****** beat off...
N.T. 老子能量爆棚 你们这群菜鸡别想碰瓷 弱鸡说唱歌手赶紧去搬砖吧 其他兄弟根本没动力 他们不行 老子不仅捅穿了这游戏 还直接通关到底 我的音乐一响 舞池就是战场 是在你脑子里开战 还是在我裤裆里？ 我们的音乐野心浩瀚无边 病了？ 喝点奈 奎尔 而老子要你命 好吧 现在果冻炸弹来了 给你点甜头 你却出卖兄弟换钞票 现在你的派对彻底炸了 本名是 卡迈勒 老子进入绝对领域 对你来说是说唱时间 等于睡觉时间 用我的大麻传道 妈的 老子要开枪了 唱着六便士之歌 激烈得 老子可不是沙滩漫步 公园闲逛 Q-Tip的抽象艺术 就是这么炸 副歌： 我的兄弟们 确信自己够狠就起舞 想让骚水流满舞池就尽管 嗨起来 还在状态 踩准节奏 我认真说唱是因为 我觉得必须发声 而骗子们说唱只为了买戒指 或许因为他们年少时 被冷落抛弃 只能自娱自乐 现在都长成了人渣 给你绳子 你会自己打绞索吗 你在桃树上晃荡的时候 我正喝着 西南风中的代基里 写作如此刺激 钢笔不断 滴落宝石 化作韵脚 人们会传唱到下一代 家人在挨饿？ 你知道他们盼我赢 要我认输？ 婊子别做梦了 把支票寄到我办公室 禁区里的穆托姆博 看老子 投篮得分 抽象艺术来袭 见证这狗屎
[00:00.00]N.T. [ Q -Tip] [00:45.66]老子能量爆棚 你们这群菜鸡别想碰瓷 [00:50.52]弱鸡说唱歌手赶紧去搬砖吧 [00:53.07]其他兄弟根本没动力 他们不行 [00:55.38]老子不仅捅穿了这游戏 [00:56.82]还直接通关到底 [00:57.63]我的音乐一响 舞池就是战场 [01:00.12]是在你脑子里开战 还是在我裤裆里？ [01:02.43]我们的音乐野心浩瀚无边 [01:04.41]病了？ [01:04.77]喝点奈 [01:05.31]奎尔 而老子要你命 [01:07.59]好吧 现在果冻炸弹来了 [01:09.45]给你点甜头 你却出卖兄弟换钞票 [01:12.06]现在你的派对彻底炸了 [01:13.89]本名是 [01:14.52]卡迈勒 老子进入绝对领域 [01:16.92]对你来说是说唱时间 等于睡觉时间 [01:18.84]用我的大麻传道 妈的 [01:20.28]老子要开枪了 [01:21.36]唱着六便士之歌 激烈得 [01:33.75]老子可不是沙滩漫步 公园闲逛 [01:42.21]Q-Tip的抽象艺术 [01:43.71]就是这么炸 [01:44.13]副歌：[Busta Rhymes] [01:44.67]我的兄弟们 确信自己够狠就起舞 [01:46.47]想让骚水流满舞池就尽管 [Q-Tip] 嗨起来 [01:58.68]还在状态 踩准节奏 [02:12.96]我认真说唱是因为 [02:13.92]我觉得必须发声 [02:14.97]而骗子们说唱只为了买戒指 [02:17.91]或许因为他们年少时 [02:19.59]被冷落抛弃 只能自娱自乐 [02:22.41]现在都长成了人渣 [02:24.45]给你绳子 你会自己打绞索吗 [02:27.24]你在桃树上晃荡的时候 [02:28.98]我正喝着 [02:29.49]西南风中的代基里 [02:32.07]写作如此刺激 钢笔不断 [02:33.90]滴落宝石 化作韵脚 [02:36.21]人们会传唱到下一代 [02:38.49]家人在挨饿？ [02:39.66]你知道他们盼我赢 [02:41.28]要我认输？ 婊子别做梦了 [02:43.44]把支票寄到我办公室 [02:45.72]禁区里的穆托姆博 看老子 [02:47.13]投篮得分 [02:47.97]抽象艺术来袭 见证这狗屎
N.T. for real though who really got sent flown on the edge got the ledge hangin' out of the window bird chest niggas witcha (winderous fearaf?) niggas around you'll be (hemps meat) inside of a meal sack puny little bucks better hit the jake but that doesn't mean nothin to the heart within you cramped up you and your team I'm amped up and you asses can't dib me bead my *******ne what the ****** is on your mind? Little weakling rappers better hit the grind Other brothers ain't motivated they can't do it Not only did i penetrate it I ran through it My music comes on and we march at the dance Inside of your mind or inside of my pants? Musical intention that we have is vast You sick? Drink a Ny Quil well i'm dead on your ass Oh well then here comes the gellatiin Tips on some sugars but you yap on your sellin' friends Now your party is completely blown Real name is Kamal i'm in completely zone It's rap time for you that means nap time Preachin from my joint what the ****** I'ma clap mine I'm not a walk at the beach a stroll in the park or your ****** playground put on your headphones tell me how grenades sound put on your walkmase and go underneath the town Q-Tip abstract how I gets down Chorus: All my ******es, dance if you know that you dam sure Let your ******* drip on the dance floor if you wanna get down ****** that ******s that bust gats better let em in 'fore they rush that cuz they wanna get down blick *******t piano sick *******t get down chill you can get off my ****** and get down while I really rhyme cuz I feel I should say things Or maybe because when they was young They was fronted on and left alone to have they own fun Now they've all grown up to be *******s You swing dangling from peach trees While I sip my Daqaris in the south west breeze Writing so exciting the pen it keeps Drippin out gems that's converted to hems and then My family is starvin? You know they want me to win Me forfeit ****** please get off it Send a check in my name to my office Mutombo in the lane yo I toss it Abstract comin through witness the bull*******t (Busta Rhymes) hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the ****** beat off...
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