文本歌词

Power Rap freestyle interlude (Clean) - Prodigy
Lyrics by：Kejuan Muchita/Albert Johnson
Composed by：Kejuan Muchita/Albert Johnson
Pile raps inside my skull
Cap like a brick stack
The kid is back
I told y'all
Ninety-eight lives that
Yo ninety-nine I on rap
Two thousand where your pistols at
Thunn we be the men in black fatigue
Thirty-thousand dollar
Chains that swing
Yo catch me in the street
Poppin' that bull
Catch a fat lift
Holes all over your
Bust like
All over your
Yo you's a woman tell me
What the
You tryin' to do when
You're growlin' all over
The tape you get chewed when
I touch that
Not only that on the concrete
We splash more
Than the wavepool did
Check out my new
We blood spill you still ice grill
Mad 'cause your clique's
Is homo the Mobb stay real
You steady playin' the field
Sideline rhyme
Customers complain they can't feel
You cooked up a half meal
It's time for me to catch
Burn on the wheels of steel
My fills the appetite
Of the populace
We could do it via
Satellites just us
And show the world
How that get bust
Ever since a little yuke
I had this lust
To pick up the mother in'
Pen and just rush
Like morphine beats
Through the wires of the EPS plus
You get penalized
For tryin' to rock with the upmost
Get branded for bein
Weak the most now be ghost
The outta here
With that bull you tryin' to share
With the planet you need
To be rappin'
I got sickle cell I feel
The pain all year what's happenin'
Fake thugs wanna front
Like they contractin'
Numbers on my head
Thun please I'm here waitin'
You can't touch me
There's no fake love amongst me
There's no fake
That's run with me
Somebody gave y'all
The wrong info I ain't get kicko-ed
You nympho put me on
To where you breathe at
You 'sposed to taught
That much better than that
I dwell where the rest
Of my vets is at
From Sumnerville to BX and back
To the lab in the dungeons
My house of reresentatives
Stay starvin' beats thumpin'
We unholy 'cause there ain't
A part missin'
My commission sit at the table
Like the last supper