Yeah, from New York to Japan, my plan will slam
Holding my own up in this piece
DJ Premier and of course, DJ Honda
Jazzy Jay in the house, check it out
It's goin' on right here inter-nation type, vibe, check the moves kid
I came to get the doe, what you expected
I came to mack the hoes, what you expected
I came to strictly flow, what you expected
Look out, I'm about to blow, hit the exit
Next in command it's the five-foot-eight
And three-quarter, warrior
Take a stroll down my corridor
I can effortlessly instantly burn
MC's into effergy it's treachery
Each lacin' and I'm chasin' those, the suppose
That their game wasn't so phat
Yeah, right, punk, you know that
Forget the media labels
'Cause most of the ducks are ****ed up and unstable
Scared of the black stuff but I like to act up
And get real ill 'cause I'm too hot to chill, stupid
Scratching, what you expected
****, step back, fake Jake, I don't get down like that
I kick the facts, then I sit and I mack
With a sound like that you a one thousand, whack
Get a think link, try to hang
And bang, now your head swings
'Cause my intellect is universal
For me to do or die with no rehearsal
One verse will take you outta
The weak format and bitch, MC's can take a powder
Still, you scower and skin your grill up
But you'll be a casualty that got filled up
With my ammo, 'cause I slam your ass
To the concrete, you got defeated punk
Scratching, what you expected
Came to collect my loot, what you expected
I like the girl that's cute, what you expected
Givin' MC's the boot, what you expected
I do my duty what you expected
Scratching, what you expected
Five albums, deep into this rap game
I slap lame 'cause straight is my aim
As I state my claim as the Bald Head Pimpsta
Here to administer, sinister attacks upon those who lack
The ability to finesse the beat vocal techniques
I slam like Dominique and you know
My rhymes are punishin' like torture to your structure
Brain cells rupture, what you expected
Scratching, what you expected
I came to get the doe, what you expected
I came to mack the hoes, what you expected
I came to strictly flow, what you expected
Look out, I'm about to blow, hit the exit
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.33]Yeah, from New York to Japan, my plan will slam
[00:44.01]Holding my own up in this piece
[00:44.85]DJ Premier and of course, DJ Honda
[00:46.68]Jazzy Jay in the house, check it out
[00:48.45]It's goin' on right here inter-nation type, vibe, check the moves kid
[00:52.38]I came to get the doe, what you expected
[00:55.38]I came to mack the hoes, what you expected
[00:59.85]I came to strictly flow, what you expected
[01:01.50]Look out, I'm about to blow, hit the exit
[01:02.58]Next in command it's the five-foot-eight
[01:04.95]And three-quarter, warrior
[01:05.97]Take a stroll down my corridor
[01:07.47]I can effortlessly instantly burn
[01:08.97]MC's into effergy it's treachery
[01:17.76]Each lacin' and I'm chasin' those, the suppose
[01:22.29]That their game wasn't so phat
[01:22.98]Yeah, right, punk, you know that
[01:26.19]Forget the media labels
[01:26.82]'Cause most of the ducks are ****ed up and unstable
[01:29.43]Scared of the black stuff but I like to act up
[01:40.41]And get real ill 'cause I'm too hot to chill, stupid
[01:46.68]Scratching, what you expected
[01:55.68]****, step back, fake Jake, I don't get down like that
[02:02.19]I kick the facts, then I sit and I mack
[02:04.71]With a sound like that you a one thousand, whack
[02:05.85]Get a think link, try to hang
[02:07.62]And bang, now your head swings
[02:08.76]'Cause my intellect is universal
[02:15.66]For me to do or die with no rehearsal
[02:19.62]One verse will take you outta
[02:20.43]The weak format and bitch, MC's can take a powder
[02:22.32]Still, you scower and skin your grill up
[02:24.66]But you'll be a casualty that got filled up
[02:26.34]With my ammo, 'cause I slam your ass
[02:28.62]To the concrete, you got defeated punk
[02:40.14]Scratching, what you expected
[02:40.89]Came to collect my loot, what you expected
[02:49.32]I like the girl that's cute, what you expected
[02:51.57]Givin' MC's the boot, what you expected
[02:55.29]I do my duty what you expected
[02:56.58]Scratching, what you expected
[02:57.93]Five albums, deep into this rap game
[03:04.38]I slap lame 'cause straight is my aim
[03:09.99]As I state my claim as the Bald Head Pimpsta
[03:15.45]Here to administer, sinister attacks upon those who lack
[03:17.04]The ability to finesse the beat vocal techniques
[03:24.45]I slam like Dominique and you know
[03:41.55]My rhymes are punishin' like torture to your structure
[03:45.48]Brain cells rupture, what you expected
[03:48.75]Scratching, what you expected
[03:56.16]I came to get the doe, what you expected
[04:02.16]I came to mack the hoes, what you expected
[04:07.98]I came to strictly flow, what you expected
[04:11.91]Look out, I'm about to blow, hit the exit
Yeah, from New York to Japan, my plan will slam
Holding my own up in this piece
DJ Premier and of course, DJ Honda
Jazzy Jay in the house, check it out
It's goin' on right here inter-nation type, vibe, check the moves kid
I came to get the doe, what you expected
I came to mack the hoes, what you expected
I came to strictly flow, what you expected
Look out, I'm about to blow, hit the exit
Next in command it's the five-foot-eight
And three-quarter, warrior
Take a stroll down my corridor
I can effortlessly instantly burn
MC's into effergy it's treachery
Each lacin' and I'm chasin' those, the suppose
That their game wasn't so phat
Yeah, right, punk, you know that
Forget the media labels
'Cause most of the ducks are ****ed up and unstable
Scared of the black stuff but I like to act up
And get real ill 'cause I'm too hot to chill, stupid
Scratching, what you expected
****, step back, fake Jake, I don't get down like that
I kick the facts, then I sit and I mack
With a sound like that you a one thousand, whack
Get a think link, try to hang
And bang, now your head swings
'Cause my intellect is universal
For me to do or die with no rehearsal
One verse will take you outta
The weak format and bitch, MC's can take a powder
Still, you scower and skin your grill up
But you'll be a casualty that got filled up
With my ammo, 'cause I slam your ass
To the concrete, you got defeated punk
Scratching, what you expected
Came to collect my loot, what you expected
I like the girl that's cute, what you expected
Givin' MC's the boot, what you expected
I do my duty what you expected
Scratching, what you expected
Five albums, deep into this rap game
I slap lame 'cause straight is my aim
As I state my claim as the Bald Head Pimpsta
Here to administer, sinister attacks upon those who lack
The ability to finesse the beat vocal techniques
I slam like Dominique and you know
My rhymes are punishin' like torture to your structure
Brain cells rupture, what you expected
Scratching, what you expected
I came to get the doe, what you expected
I came to mack the hoes, what you expected
I came to strictly flow, what you expected
Look out, I'm about to blow, hit the exit
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.33]Yeah, from New York to Japan, my plan will slam
[00:44.01]Holding my own up in this piece
[00:44.85]DJ Premier and of course, DJ Honda
[00:46.68]Jazzy Jay in the house, check it out
[00:48.45]It's goin' on right here inter-nation type, vibe, check the moves kid
[00:52.38]I came to get the doe, what you expected
[00:55.38]I came to mack the hoes, what you expected
[00:59.85]I came to strictly flow, what you expected
[01:01.50]Look out, I'm about to blow, hit the exit
[01:02.58]Next in command it's the five-foot-eight
[01:04.95]And three-quarter, warrior
[01:05.97]Take a stroll down my corridor
[01:07.47]I can effortlessly instantly burn
[01:08.97]MC's into effergy it's treachery
[01:17.76]Each lacin' and I'm chasin' those, the suppose
[01:22.29]That their game wasn't so phat
[01:22.98]Yeah, right, punk, you know that
[01:26.19]Forget the media labels
[01:26.82]'Cause most of the ducks are ****ed up and unstable
[01:29.43]Scared of the black stuff but I like to act up
[01:40.41]And get real ill 'cause I'm too hot to chill, stupid
[01:46.68]Scratching, what you expected
[01:55.68]****, step back, fake Jake, I don't get down like that
[02:02.19]I kick the facts, then I sit and I mack
[02:04.71]With a sound like that you a one thousand, whack
[02:05.85]Get a think link, try to hang
[02:07.62]And bang, now your head swings
[02:08.76]'Cause my intellect is universal
[02:15.66]For me to do or die with no rehearsal
[02:19.62]One verse will take you outta
[02:20.43]The weak format and bitch, MC's can take a powder
[02:22.32]Still, you scower and skin your grill up
[02:24.66]But you'll be a casualty that got filled up
[02:26.34]With my ammo, 'cause I slam your ass
[02:28.62]To the concrete, you got defeated punk
[02:40.14]Scratching, what you expected
[02:40.89]Came to collect my loot, what you expected
[02:49.32]I like the girl that's cute, what you expected
[02:51.57]Givin' MC's the boot, what you expected
[02:55.29]I do my duty what you expected
[02:56.58]Scratching, what you expected
[02:57.93]Five albums, deep into this rap game
[03:04.38]I slap lame 'cause straight is my aim
[03:09.99]As I state my claim as the Bald Head Pimpsta
[03:15.45]Here to administer, sinister attacks upon those who lack
[03:17.04]The ability to finesse the beat vocal techniques
[03:24.45]I slam like Dominique and you know
[03:41.55]My rhymes are punishin' like torture to your structure
[03:45.48]Brain cells rupture, what you expected
[03:48.75]Scratching, what you expected
[03:56.16]I came to get the doe, what you expected
[04:02.16]I came to mack the hoes, what you expected
[04:07.98]I came to strictly flow, what you expected
[04:11.91]Look out, I'm about to blow, hit the exit
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