文本歌词

Rise Of The Machines (机器人的崛起) - Jedi Mind Tricks
I was gonnna rip his heart out
I'm the best ever
I'm the most brutal
And most vicious
And most ruthless champion
There's ever been
My style is impetuous
My defense is impregnable
And I'm just ferocious
I want your heart
I wanna eat your children
Praise be to *****
They call me Kublain Khan
Ready for war with a Ruger nine
I'm ready with a machete for Rudy Giulian
I'm ready for anybody
Who want war
Y'all ain't nice with
The hands you can't brawl
You can't stall
We hold the black horses
I'm running up in ya
Church to smack crosses
You lack rawness
You lack passion
You couldn't make
It through war without rations
You just a homosexual
I think the gay rights movement should
Meet you and then invest in you
Rhym about flowers sh*t
And poets on the mic
For twenty hours in sh*t
I'm housing ya sh*t
Shutting ya f**king mic off
Snatch ya f**king poetry book
And then kick the dyke off
Set the fight off
Show them what real rap is
Real rhymes
Real beats and real clappers
And we blast at deep cover
Make you see murder
Like Master P brother
Yeah what's the deal baby
Yeah free Ras Kass feel me
Come on let them know
It's us when we come on
While real MC's
And DJ's are a minority
Power down goes another rapper
Make way cause here I come
Come on let them know
It's us when we come on
While real MC's
And DJ's are a minority
Power down goes another rapper
Make way cause here I come
When I spit it get ****ty
Like the teeth of Mike Bibby
Live from nowhere keep the west
Coast with me like J Kidd
Slay chicks if she pretty
Only fugitive you know
Slay chicks to be Diddy
No system electricity
Spine the mind with it
Tryna go 50/50 with
My Billboard's check
Like 800 first week
800 000 the next
They put on the cover of the Vibe
I just might flex
Na I'm too lazy
With hennessy and hoes
But I bench pressed the
Trigger of a four pound though
Hit enemies with rolls
For money shows and clothes
F**k bank rolls
I'm yellow gold with incredible flows
My homies hella cold
Cause love don't love nobody
Said he like the free spirits
With slugs to plump your body
'Til you shrug and flop like Vlade Divac
Paint picture perfect
Inside rocking the b-bop
We not confused raps the ni**a news
Each rhyme a 'Minority Report'
F**k Tom Cruise
Adversity my muse
That's why I make mus ic
Transmit SARS
It's 20 bars as you spit
Come on let them know
It's us when we come on
While real MC's
And DJ's are a minority
Power down goes another rapper
Make way cause here I come
Come on let them know
It's us when we come on
While real MC's
And DJ's are a minority
Power down goes another rapper
Make way cause here I come
Cause here I come