積分
演出藝人
MF DOOM
聲樂
K.D.
聲樂
King Ghidra
聲樂
K.ong
聲樂
Megalon
聲樂
Rodan
聲樂
X-Ray
聲樂
詞曲
Daniel Dumile
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Big Lou
執行製作
Bobbito Garcia
執行製作
Carl Rowatti
母帶工程師
MF DOOM
製作人
MF Grimm
執行製作
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Who you think I am, but who you want me to be?
[Verse 2]
When I rock, jock **** in shell shock
Don't watch the birdie, watch the clock go tick tock
I rip shop, I make ya girl's bottom lip drop
Your word to the truckers at the pit stop, I'm hip hop
I hold heat, never forget what **** told me, they showed me
Other emcees trying to fold me, they owe me
Yo, plus them **** mad slow, G
I got my, get you now, so I'm coming with my homie
Here's the plan, stick 'em up, I enter, through the window
Stoop down so we can't see our crescendo
Pass the end, oh
Yo, we used to be our friend though
Yeah, but that's the reason I don't really like to lend dough
[Verse 3]
From the corner cylindrical triangle hats
As dutch lyrics precise like forensic science
Leave you entangled for months
Trying to figure who done it, you fronted
Got your shit stunted, didn't have to be that way
Some saw the light coming in, they shunned it
For the wickedness to those who despise life and worship death
The established matched at eye for eye, tooth for tooth, breath for breath
In the last days of the countdown, shit is just that drastic
Write journals, like they do prophets, study math like a Aztec
[Verse 4]
Loved, not for who you think I am, but who you want me to be
A true thugging emcee, true thugs, with no strings attached
I wanna give you my slugs and don't wanna take 'em
Box sprays, but with my box cutter in my boxes
Shots sprayed, who on cops high says we Ross's?
Rock away boulevard, got love and Knox's
About five cops today, my rock away
**** and rock rage, got paid
A Rock, you know why I rock, meet me at Red Lobsters
I suggest, I should dress proper
Copped a buzz, I copped a dutch
I got a lot a love, with no strings attached
[Verse 5]
Rhymes, rhymes, rhymes, we got plenty
Times, times, times, too many
Sparked up and chat, you keep counting
I do my thing, jealous **** keep doubting
Rock and roll, lock and load
Emcees out for pots of gold, we stop 'em cold
In the tracks and take all the tipses'
All the tats, all the bull shit mixes's
Give 'em credit, not debt it
We just flipped the calisthenics
Toss the Andy Pettitte, you said it
We grand slam in the never boss stand
And the pussy emcees we abandon
[Verse 6]
Flew in from Monster Island, just to rag shit with jet lag
With brothers specializing ways how us not to get bagged
EGADS, I bring confusion like roll call
To emcees so called, hoes be like, yup, I told y'all
So socialize my bio, so I dip, dip, dive
Memorize, like I-omega zip drive
Got to the bar to drink to get soberer
A King Ghidra eat the head of a king cobra like King Koba
[Verse 7]
Kong get a cut like Kobe, I hold heat
So sweet, roll deep but no beef
Those that doze deep, close sheets
Poor chose to speak with, reach over to reload the piece
Slip from freak to teak, keep concrete
Parallel to body till the next male
Shotties and hottie, still waiting to exhale
Smell the blood bath a slugs caught
Slugs passed and bloodsport
Bugged laugh, a bugged thought
Caught some eyes, make the case last
Stack a locker Bocker, drink a vodka, hit note, like Sinatra at a opera
Drop a flock over Orville Redenbacher
Get you, got you, shot the two L's without the proper for the abs knocker
Hit the liquor, quicker than a quicker picker upper
Girl and sticker, I leave more nuts than a snicker
Kicker to the curb, park a bitch, stomp a chick
For now call me Kong, Monster Isle, Monster Click, BOW
[Verse 8]
Loved, not for who you think I am, but who you want me to be
A true thugging emcee, true thugs, with no strings attached
I wanna give you my slugs and don't wanna take 'em back
Written by: Daniel Dumile
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