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点击复制DBZ (Explicit) - Your Old Droog/Denzel Curry/Method Man
Composed by：Your Old Droog/Denzel Curry/Method Man
Produced by：Madlib
What **** is this
Nobody cares I promise you they don't bruh yo
How you diss me and nobody knows nobody knows
Check it
I'm tryna get a billion on the books no clue
How a ceiling looks
Got monster concepts and we killing hooks
You shook all in your feelings
So stop with them grillin' looks
You ain't no villain you dillon brooks ha
Let me guess you on your grizzly tryna diss me
I'm looking at him like bron dawg who is he who
Outpace ************* on the 10-speed we out
This ukrainian gettin' billions no zelenskyy
All these projects I feel like prince b uh huh
Yod's KRS you prince be who
Get thrown off a stage and leave home in a rage
Go home throw some navy blue on and burn sage
Every time I write the words flowin' off the page right
Like the merchandise I got flyin' out the door
My next **** 'bout to blow he doesn't know
Haha yeah yo 'til that day come
Prolly eatin' steak on rappers is straight bums
They tryna get close to dudes I wanna move away from huh
Watch how easily I replace 'em
They footnotes like a bass drum
Son I been nice since ringtones and battles of kingdom uh huh
A forty deuce looking for baddies to bring home grown
Never stay with one addy this king roam
All these rappers just wanna be daddy like
King combs
Divide and conquer inside my being resides a monster uh
I line you up like you need a barber
Don't be a martyr
Don't be a starter believe in karma I'll be your sponsor yeah
Go even farther and deadbeat like it need a father
Get even darker than DMX on the streets of yonkers
The cheaper hawker love Mary Jane like I'm peter parker uh
SI new yorker we don't make up stories sephora
I mean to keep it a bean like goya
I'm a microphone fiend
My tree green as sequoia
The New York state greens
Have you ever seen dannemora nah
Life a B if you can't support her
Ain't no price tag if you gotta ask
Then you can't afford her ah
Your band real but soon as your man squeal
Get your man killed for that monkey business you're mandrill
If that man still stands
And he takin' the stand still
Put that steel on the stand
And tell him to stand still bum tical
Musicians usually are regarded as some of the scum of the earth
Nobody cares
And so if you want to uh be a musician nobody knows
You just have to realize nobody's really gonna care
Five rings on my hand miyamoto musashi
Workin' to get bigger than the nigga
Who starred in degrassi
By the will and grace of god I'ma do it wallahi
It's always the adversaries who be willin' to stop me
Caught red handed hopin' that
I'm dead stranded
Yet I'm still givin' the hood what the feds handed
I cracked the code and played the cards
From they hands a gambit
When I grab the mic I crush your stamina
You will be damaged
'Cause using big words don't make you lyrical
And goin' backwards in a swimmin' pool
Don't make you spiritual
So if I bought a brand new whip they call it
Wait a minute
Damn whatever the next line was I'm ballin'
I'm the current boss currency what I come across
And currently I been sharp as a knife
That's on current frost
Face you a lost case my life is all state
It's in good hands and I'm never off pace
Old school flows used for your old droog
Pro Tools more grooves turn to soul food
I'm doin' this 'cause I chose to
These other niggas suck they doin'
What these h*es do
For other MCS the danger's imminent
Most likely I'ma air this **** out make mothers reminisce
About a little rapper's delusion thought he was infinite
Label heard the record and said what **** is this