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RJD2
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Final Frontier (remix)
Alright. Yo! From the top! Alright, okay This is how we talk shit for 8 bars at the beginning My team always winning In the front row, grinning
We breathe adrenaline and exhale acid rain Play with broken glass, shake off the pain We roll on you fast, take off your gold chain We take all the cash we take all the blame We move all the merch, CDs and shirts For you this is a game but for me this is work I clock in soon as I step on the stage I get paid when my record is played The Final Frontier... ...is when you master the stereo mix and tweak Snares and kicks like hands and fists So when you know, let the next man diss But act like you don't care one bit (ha!) See 'em around, give 'em a pound when his hand extends you crack a smile And punch him dead in his shit, see, ha Soul Position in sole possession of pole position Hold your breath and listen
We're here! The final frontier!
We're here now niggas. Man, damn these hoes Smack a herb in his face and strike a b-boy pose With a little alligator shirt, don't make me Spit a verse with the subs all bassy I been doing this since 10 years old And ever since then they wouldn't leave me alone You know O is so far you can't see the throne You're lucky, if you peep my ankle Your girl's hands, she's grabbing her ankles Working my box spring and singing the Star Spangled Bitch I ain't a patriot! I'm more like a jet type that'll hit you with a lead pipe, if the stats don't land right Niggas try to kill me but I caught the kite 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 (That's why) They say 'they're here' like Poltergeists We're here niggas!
We're here! (Hey Rambo, get outta bed. Go to school.) The final frontier! (Alright. set it.)
We breathe adrenaline, Rambo crime Mega Man dust Fuck computer, I'm 21-bazooka tooth salute 'Plan 9 from Outer-', with a BK-wild hooker out the silo You can file the 'Frontier' under 'Final' Vinyl-killer fame, zig-zag brain companion Tested positive for riot mouth and pled 5 on the damage With a curfew in the city (right?) Liberty and justice Plus Timmy's stuck in a ditch without his dog for once Hot blood I'm singin' a lung out of a fiery speaker I like how the emphysema leaks over your Gatekeeper, receivers, & bum aqualung Where vertebraes are optional, personally I rock one Personally, I'm Loch Ness; breakwater prickly spine, and bad options Blastoff geyser, back to the crafting and the last lost We're here! (.bitch.) The final frontier!
First time I grabbed the pen, It's in stores now motherfucker, pick it up! Braces still flipping up like Pac rolling his grave Ever since he left these pseudo-thugs can't behave They use his name to support frail frames If it wasn't for them bodyguards your ass would get maimed I don't play the strap game I play that bring the bullshit to wax and get slapped game So fuck a fat chain I'm bumpin' Bad Brains, or something that strange While playin' Max Payne - my hood plays the crack game I'm just a ghetto geek, blessed with the gift of speech So I can quote Howard Zinn, put a fist to your cheek Hit rock bottom, french kiss the feet And make victory my bitch by the end of the week and...
We're here! The final frontier!
We're here!
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