The micToo many
Indians and no chiefs
I pull out the pistol when
I pull no piece
I'm the blueprint,
I have your clothes
Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
When I bless a joint, it's like
I got the voc in touch,
I tell my ************
I'm a give up drinkin' when she give her emotions up
Too many enemies and no killers
Too many that hate snitchin' but know squealers,
I get stacks
I blam hard with the click-clack, that
Antarctica wrist wrap
So who's the illest?
What you talkin 'bout?
Die Hard like you
Bruce Willis when
I shoot to kill it
Too many hood guys, not enough good guys
The way you say ************ in plural is puss-i
That's on my momma,
Groupies love
Like James
Too many rappers need to leave this mic alone
They on the same bull************t that
Mike was on
You're lookin' at the unseen, missin' and to the unheard
I kill your career with one word
Slaughterhouse
You're verbally flirtin' with murder, you got some nerve
I lift your skirt like a young perv knock 'em out
We the mob, homie who need a job?
Plus I'm so fly tell
Derek Fisher
I need a lob
Too many in this industry
I need to rob
And if eatin' *******z made you obese,
I be The Blob
They better off usin' a fi************n' pole to reel in the
Lock NessYes,
If you are what you eat, how come
I'm not ************?
I'm educated but
And tell his
Too many critics tend to be silly
Too many frogs go rabbit but never leave lilies
Now I'm havin' a whale of a good time,
I'm a Free
WillyY'all lip singers take a pic, click, cheese really
Fans, who their man,
I'm they quick pick easily
You body my verse is like a thick ************ leavin' me
Ha ha, too many fantasies and no fame
Too many claimin' insanity and they so sane
Less than wack
Scooby Snack lack flow game
Rappers everything
I do be that crack *******
Your career is doobie wraps, slap
Joe nameIn any one of them verses say hello to the hearses
Too many monkey see, monkey doers
I slaughter pigs on my tail like
Punky Brewster
*******z know
A pioneer,
I see a bunch of lil' me's, micro clones
Too many 20 milligram
Vic's I'm on
Killed the web, it don't matter what site you on
Save his mouth 'fore he's runnin' off
I tell 'em bridge or a tunnel, give a fluck how
I come across
All these wanna be tough guys, son is soft
They mic got
Alzheimer's, forgot that they was ****
Too many dogs, not enough barkin' yet
Too many blueprints, not enough architects
Rhyme ain't started yet, still every bar's a mess
******* record sales or who the machine markets best
I'm the last mother******* that y'all should test
I'm the sharp shooter, you the *******
I target next
Too many frontin' like y'all that fly
Reach it 'cause we set the bar that high(Fool)
*******z know
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:11.270]The micToo many
[00:12.060]Indians and no chiefs
[00:13.870]I pull out the pistol when
[00:15.080]I pull no piece
[00:16.310]I'm the blueprint,
[00:17.540]I have your clothes
[00:18.420]Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
[00:21.670]When I bless a joint, it's like
[00:26.880]I got the voc in touch,
[00:28.320]I tell my ************
[00:29.060]I'm a give up drinkin' when she give her emotions up
[00:32.850]Too many enemies and no killers
[00:35.220]Too many that hate snitchin' but know squealers,
[00:37.550]I get stacks
[00:38.840]I blam hard with the click-clack, that
[00:40.950]Antarctica wrist wrap
[00:48.150]So who's the illest?
[00:49.390]What you talkin 'bout?
[00:50.390]Die Hard like you
[00:51.380]Bruce Willis when
[00:52.440]I shoot to kill it
[00:53.580]Too many hood guys, not enough good guys
[00:56.130]The way you say ************ in plural is puss-i
[01:22.840]That's on my momma,
[01:25.620]Groupies love
[01:28.160]Like James
[01:30.830]Too many rappers need to leave this mic alone
[01:33.530]They on the same bull************t that
[01:35.260]Mike was on
[01:36.250]You're lookin' at the unseen, missin' and to the unheard
[01:39.210]I kill your career with one word
[01:41.200]Slaughterhouse
[01:41.640]You're verbally flirtin' with murder, you got some nerve
[01:44.230]I lift your skirt like a young perv knock 'em out
[01:47.040]We the mob, homie who need a job?
[01:49.130]Plus I'm so fly tell
[01:50.290]Derek Fisher
[01:51.030]I need a lob
[01:52.190]Too many in this industry
[01:53.650]I need to rob
[01:54.470]And if eatin' *******z made you obese,
[01:56.260]I be The Blob
[02:05.040]They better off usin' a fi************n' pole to reel in the
[02:07.330]Lock NessYes,
[02:11.050]If you are what you eat, how come
[02:12.570]I'm not ************?
[02:16.210]I'm educated but
[02:26.820]And tell his
[02:30.190]Too many critics tend to be silly
[02:32.070]Too many frogs go rabbit but never leave lilies
[02:36.990]Now I'm havin' a whale of a good time,
[02:39.130]I'm a Free
[02:39.680]WillyY'all lip singers take a pic, click, cheese really
[02:42.750]Fans, who their man,
[02:43.770]I'm they quick pick easily
[02:47.740]You body my verse is like a thick ************ leavin' me
[02:50.750]Ha ha, too many fantasies and no fame
[02:53.590]Too many claimin' insanity and they so sane
[02:56.360]Less than wack
[02:57.020]Scooby Snack lack flow game
[02:58.680]Rappers everything
[02:59.570]I do be that crack *******
[03:01.660]Your career is doobie wraps, slap
[03:03.390]Joe nameIn any one of them verses say hello to the hearses
[03:07.550]Too many monkey see, monkey doers
[03:09.500]I slaughter pigs on my tail like
[03:11.340]Punky Brewster
[03:12.150]*******z know
[03:20.230]A pioneer,
[03:25.590]I see a bunch of lil' me's, micro clones
[03:28.610]Too many 20 milligram
[03:29.940]Vic's I'm on
[03:31.010]Killed the web, it don't matter what site you on
[03:33.650]Save his mouth 'fore he's runnin' off
[03:35.530]I tell 'em bridge or a tunnel, give a fluck how
[03:37.960]I come across
[03:38.820]All these wanna be tough guys, son is soft
[03:46.510]They mic got
[03:47.140]Alzheimer's, forgot that they was ****
[03:49.910]Too many dogs, not enough barkin' yet
[03:52.210]Too many blueprints, not enough architects
[03:54.720]Rhyme ain't started yet, still every bar's a mess
[03:57.320]******* record sales or who the machine markets best
[04:00.380]I'm the last mother******* that y'all should test
[04:02.770]I'm the sharp shooter, you the *******
[04:04.310]I target next
[04:05.630]Too many frontin' like y'all that fly
[04:08.120]Reach it 'cause we set the bar that high(Fool)
[04:19.390]*******z know
The micToo many
Indians and no chiefs
I pull out the pistol when
I pull no piece
I'm the blueprint,
I have your clothes
Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
When I bless a joint, it's like
I got the voc in touch,
I tell my ************
I'm a give up drinkin' when she give her emotions up
Too many enemies and no killers
Too many that hate snitchin' but know squealers,
I get stacks
I blam hard with the click-clack, that
Antarctica wrist wrap
So who's the illest?
What you talkin 'bout?
Die Hard like you
Bruce Willis when
I shoot to kill it
Too many hood guys, not enough good guys
The way you say ************ in plural is puss-i
That's on my momma,
Groupies love
Like James
Too many rappers need to leave this mic alone
They on the same bull************t that
Mike was on
You're lookin' at the unseen, missin' and to the unheard
I kill your career with one word
Slaughterhouse
You're verbally flirtin' with murder, you got some nerve
I lift your skirt like a young perv knock 'em out
We the mob, homie who need a job?
Plus I'm so fly tell
Derek Fisher
I need a lob
Too many in this industry
I need to rob
And if eatin' *******z made you obese,
I be The Blob
They better off usin' a fi************n' pole to reel in the
Lock NessYes,
If you are what you eat, how come
I'm not ************?
I'm educated but
And tell his
Too many critics tend to be silly
Too many frogs go rabbit but never leave lilies
Now I'm havin' a whale of a good time,
I'm a Free
WillyY'all lip singers take a pic, click, cheese really
Fans, who their man,
I'm they quick pick easily
You body my verse is like a thick ************ leavin' me
Ha ha, too many fantasies and no fame
Too many claimin' insanity and they so sane
Less than wack
Scooby Snack lack flow game
Rappers everything
I do be that crack *******
Your career is doobie wraps, slap
Joe nameIn any one of them verses say hello to the hearses
Too many monkey see, monkey doers
I slaughter pigs on my tail like
Punky Brewster
*******z know
A pioneer,
I see a bunch of lil' me's, micro clones
Too many 20 milligram
Vic's I'm on
Killed the web, it don't matter what site you on
Save his mouth 'fore he's runnin' off
I tell 'em bridge or a tunnel, give a fluck how
I come across
All these wanna be tough guys, son is soft
They mic got
Alzheimer's, forgot that they was ****
Too many dogs, not enough barkin' yet
Too many blueprints, not enough architects
Rhyme ain't started yet, still every bar's a mess
******* record sales or who the machine markets best
I'm the last mother******* that y'all should test
I'm the sharp shooter, you the *******
I target next
Too many frontin' like y'all that fly
Reach it 'cause we set the bar that high(Fool)
*******z know
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:11.270]The micToo many
[00:12.060]Indians and no chiefs
[00:13.870]I pull out the pistol when
[00:15.080]I pull no piece
[00:16.310]I'm the blueprint,
[00:17.540]I have your clothes
[00:18.420]Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
[00:21.670]When I bless a joint, it's like
[00:26.880]I got the voc in touch,
[00:28.320]I tell my ************
[00:29.060]I'm a give up drinkin' when she give her emotions up
[00:32.850]Too many enemies and no killers
[00:35.220]Too many that hate snitchin' but know squealers,
[00:37.550]I get stacks
[00:38.840]I blam hard with the click-clack, that
[00:40.950]Antarctica wrist wrap
[00:48.150]So who's the illest?
[00:49.390]What you talkin 'bout?
[00:50.390]Die Hard like you
[00:51.380]Bruce Willis when
[00:52.440]I shoot to kill it
[00:53.580]Too many hood guys, not enough good guys
[00:56.130]The way you say ************ in plural is puss-i
[01:22.840]That's on my momma,
[01:25.620]Groupies love
[01:28.160]Like James
[01:30.830]Too many rappers need to leave this mic alone
[01:33.530]They on the same bull************t that
[01:35.260]Mike was on
[01:36.250]You're lookin' at the unseen, missin' and to the unheard
[01:39.210]I kill your career with one word
[01:41.200]Slaughterhouse
[01:41.640]You're verbally flirtin' with murder, you got some nerve
[01:44.230]I lift your skirt like a young perv knock 'em out
[01:47.040]We the mob, homie who need a job?
[01:49.130]Plus I'm so fly tell
[01:50.290]Derek Fisher
[01:51.030]I need a lob
[01:52.190]Too many in this industry
[01:53.650]I need to rob
[01:54.470]And if eatin' *******z made you obese,
[01:56.260]I be The Blob
[02:05.040]They better off usin' a fi************n' pole to reel in the
[02:07.330]Lock NessYes,
[02:11.050]If you are what you eat, how come
[02:12.570]I'm not ************?
[02:16.210]I'm educated but
[02:26.820]And tell his
[02:30.190]Too many critics tend to be silly
[02:32.070]Too many frogs go rabbit but never leave lilies
[02:36.990]Now I'm havin' a whale of a good time,
[02:39.130]I'm a Free
[02:39.680]WillyY'all lip singers take a pic, click, cheese really
[02:42.750]Fans, who their man,
[02:43.770]I'm they quick pick easily
[02:47.740]You body my verse is like a thick ************ leavin' me
[02:50.750]Ha ha, too many fantasies and no fame
[02:53.590]Too many claimin' insanity and they so sane
[02:56.360]Less than wack
[02:57.020]Scooby Snack lack flow game
[02:58.680]Rappers everything
[02:59.570]I do be that crack *******
[03:01.660]Your career is doobie wraps, slap
[03:03.390]Joe nameIn any one of them verses say hello to the hearses
[03:07.550]Too many monkey see, monkey doers
[03:09.500]I slaughter pigs on my tail like
[03:11.340]Punky Brewster
[03:12.150]*******z know
[03:20.230]A pioneer,
[03:25.590]I see a bunch of lil' me's, micro clones
[03:28.610]Too many 20 milligram
[03:29.940]Vic's I'm on
[03:31.010]Killed the web, it don't matter what site you on
[03:33.650]Save his mouth 'fore he's runnin' off
[03:35.530]I tell 'em bridge or a tunnel, give a fluck how
[03:37.960]I come across
[03:38.820]All these wanna be tough guys, son is soft
[03:46.510]They mic got
[03:47.140]Alzheimer's, forgot that they was ****
[03:49.910]Too many dogs, not enough barkin' yet
[03:52.210]Too many blueprints, not enough architects
[03:54.720]Rhyme ain't started yet, still every bar's a mess
[03:57.320]******* record sales or who the machine markets best
[04:00.380]I'm the last mother******* that y'all should test
[04:02.770]I'm the sharp shooter, you the *******
[04:04.310]I target next
[04:05.630]Too many frontin' like y'all that fly
[04:08.120]Reach it 'cause we set the bar that high(Fool)
[04:19.390]*******z know
Joell Ortiz: Once upon a time in the projects, yo
I’m at a cee lo game and my dice hit 4
That b***h rolled a 3 but I ain't get my dough
My hammer got ...
I toss, I turn, can't sleep at night
I punch, I kick,
I claw, I bite
It seems that
I can't win this fight
Hands together if you there, tell him leave ...
I toss, I turn, can't sleep at night
I punch, I kick,
I claw, I bite
It seems that
I can't win this fight
Hands together if you there, tell him leav...
The lunatics now run the asylum
The doctors are dead, nurses are tied up
They've taken it over and barricaded themselves inside it
The lunatics now ru...
I wanna be the best who ever did it
Don't know if that goal is feasible, or it isn't
But if it is then God, if you're listenin'
Please grant me the st...
Our House
I wanna be the best who ever did it
Don't know if that goal is feasible, or it isn't
But if it is then God, if you're listenin'
Please give ...
I toss, I turn, can't sleep at night
I punch, I kick,
I claw, I bite
It seems that
I can't win this fight
Hands together if you there, tell him leave ...
This is the pick up line, I got to big up mine
I'm handlin' you frauds
These wounded ass niggas, I rap circles around 'em
I'm bandages and gauze
Crook...
This is the pick up line, I got to big up mine
I'm handlin' you frauds
These wounded ass niggas, I rap circles around 'em
I'm bandages and gauze
Crook...