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Suckerz

 

Suckerz

(アルバム: The Red, White And Black - 2017)


[Romanized:]

Got something strange for you
Rearrange that monochromatic view!
Need a little bit of Dice in your life to decipher the mystery leaving ya feeling blue
Rapping something moody, the flavor is tooty-fruity, loosy goosy can't afford to be choosy when you're so morbidly
Not man enough, not black enough, not trap enough, and you laugh it up!
But the twenty first century is hell bent on seeing that I'm
Guaranteed a "Good life,"
To live and die a "Good wife!"
"Parkin" in the "highland"
Leave ya smiling like a psycho with a KNIFE!
Blind with the Maserati
That soccer-mom life got me dry-heaving
Like thanks but no thanks
No money in the bank but I got a lotta stories for ya!
Mobbing down in Shibuya you'll find me at the concert
This is who you made me boys, I'm FRANKENSTEIN'S MONSTER!
No doubt, but I'm not gonna spell it out?
I'm gonna make that shit poetic
If you're smart then you'll get it
Remember Dice is the one who said it
These O.G.s are feeling me nothing short of a miracle
All my fellas telling me that I should brand myself like "Cereal"
A serial rapper?
The only caps I bust are snap-backs
In shades of whites and blacks
Chewing hard facts
'Till they're juicy like fruit snacks!
But the apathy's too taxing, waxing on and off!
When I max out all this EXP ya betcha gonna know ME!

Hit'cha on the blind-side. Demon gotcha Shanghai'd
Not inclined to cry about the everyday "Shōganai,"
Better hang em' high, death to all the hypocrites who think a "super-callous-fragile-ego expedites the dope shit!"

Hit'cha on the bull's eye. Always play the bad guy! Not inclined to cry about the everyday "shōganai,"
"Listener" until I die? YEAH RIGHT, MOTHERFUCKERS!
I'm like, Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha SUCKERS!

Verse Two: Cycle to something new! Rearrange this melodramatic tune
But a little bit of ice will suffice for the burn-site better not be wrong am I right?
I'm like
Partially sedated but the hardest pill to swallow being:
You can be incredible? Forgettable? There's no in-between!
Let's skip the foreplay
Demon-like? demo ne
Demonic to the core and so the chorus can't be boring
If the storyline is mortifying
Mentally fortified!
What's the meaning of lazy?
Raise the stakes, phasing through stages of crazy!
"Dice? Well sure I've heard of her. A psychopathic murderer
Of words and phrases sure to be disturbing to the world." But see
I'll do as I please still sipping "casual-teas" while flipping
Birds to the bees to get ya weak at the knees!
And you can call me the conductor of this train-of-thought: (Choo Choo!)
There's only those who will make history and those who will not
Unless you forgot?
There is no stopping manifest destiny
I'll die alone before I let this country get the best of me!
America says: You better be self made, fucking independent, like
Try as you might, you're a sight for sore eyes but with eyes on the prize?
Man, sky is the limit!
Admit it
Dice is the raddest mad scientist nope, no faking I'm breaking the baddest
Like Mister White got the chemistry "Say my name!"
You know me! Betcha suckerz owe me!

Hit'cha on the blind-side. Demon gotcha Shanghai'd. Not inclined to cry about the everyday "shōganai,"
Better hang em' high, death to all the hypocrites who think a "super-callous-fragile-ego expedites the dope shit!"

Hit'cha on the bull's eye. Always play the bad guy! Not inclined to cry about the everyday "shōganai,"
"Listener" until I die? YEAH RIGHT, MOTHERFUCKERS!
I'm like, Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha SUCKERS!

You ain't gotta take it from me I'm just being real
When you seal the deal with Satan-Sama you'll see the appeal!
Appearances are deceiving but seeing ain't always believing!
Literally every little conversation leads to losing some
More of what keeps human
Headed on that Soul Vacation!
Of sleeping pills and MASTURRRRRRRRRRRR
Ring? Ring? to MOSHI MOSHI! (Yee-haw!)
Demon spitting fire on the line, can you hear me?
I would tell you all to go to Hell but I don't want you near me! (Ha ha ha)

Hit'cha on the blind-side. Demon gotcha Shanghai'd. Not inclined to cry about the everyday "shōganai,"
Better hang em' high, death to all the hypocrites who think a "super-callous-fragile-ego expedites the dope shit!"

Hit'cha on the bull's eye. Always play the bad guy! Not inclined to cry about the everyday "shōganai,"
"Listener" until I die? YEAH RIGHT, MOTHERFUCKERS!
I'm like, Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha SUCKERS!

[Japanese:]


Got something strange for you
Rearrange that monochromatic view!
Need a little bit of Dice in your life to decipher the mystery leaving ya feeling blue
Rapping something moody, the flavor is tooty-fruity, loosy goosy can't afford to be choosy when you're so morbidly
Not man enough, not black enough, not trap enough, and you laugh it up!
But the twenty first century is hell bent on seeing that I'm
Guaranteed a "Good life,"
To live and die a "Good wife!"
"Parkin" in the "highland"
Leave ya smiling like a psycho with a KNIFE!
Blind with the Maserati
That soccer-mom life got me dry-heaving
Like thanks but no thanks
No money in the bank but I got a lotta stories for ya!
Mobbing down in Shibuya you'll find me at the concert
This is who you made me boys, I'm FRANKENSTEIN'S MONSTER!
No doubt, but I'm not gonna spell it out?
I'm gonna make that shit poetic
If you're smart then you'll get it
Remember Dice is the one who said it
These O.G.s are feeling me nothing short of a miracle
All my fellas telling me that I should brand myself like "Cereal"
A serial rapper?
The only caps I bust are snap-backs
In shades of whites and blacks
Chewing hard facts
'Till they're juicy like fruit snacks!
But the apathy's too taxing, waxing on and off!
When I max out all this EXP ya betcha gonna know ME!

Hit'cha on the blind-side. Demon gotcha Shanghai'd
Not inclined to cry about the everyday "しょうがない,"
Better hang em' high, death to all the hypocrites who think a "super-callous-fragile-ego expedites the dope shit!"

Hit'cha on the bull's eye. Always play the bad guy! Not inclined to cry about the everyday "しょうがない,"
"Listener" until I die? YEAH RIGHT, MOTHERFUCKERS!
I'm like, Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha SUCKERS!

Verse Two: Cycle to something new! Rearrange this melodramatic tune
But a little bit of ice will suffice for the burn-site better not be wrong am I right?
I'm like
Partially sedated but the hardest pill to swallow being:
You can be incredible? Forgettable? There's no in-between!
Let's skip the foreplay
Demon-like? でもね
Demonic to the core and so the chorus can't be boring
If the storyline is mortifying
Mentally fortified!
What's the meaning of lazy?
Raise the stakes, phasing through stages of crazy!
"Dice? Well sure I've heard of her. A psychopathic murderer
Of words and phrases sure to be disturbing to the world." But see
I'll do as I please still sipping "casual-teas" while flipping
Birds to the bees to get ya weak at the knees!
And you can call me the conductor of this train-of-thought: (Choo Choo!)
There's only those who will make history and those who will not
Unless you forgot?
There is no stopping manifest destiny
I'll die alone before I let this country get the best of me!
America says: You better be self made, fucking independent, like
Try as you might, you're a sight for sore eyes but with eyes on the prize?
Man, sky is the limit!
Admit it
Dice is the raddest mad scientist nope, no faking I'm breaking the baddest
Like Mister White got the chemistry "Say my name!"
You know me! Betcha suckerz owe me!

Hit'cha on the blind-side. Demon gotcha Shanghai'd. Not inclined to cry about the everyday "しょうがない,"
Better hang em' high, death to all the hypocrites who think a "super-callous-fragile-ego expedites the dope shit!"

Hit'cha on the bull's eye. Always play the bad guy! Not inclined to cry about the everyday "しょうがない,"
"Listener" until I die? YEAH RIGHT, MOTHERFUCKERS!
I'm like, Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha SUCKERS!

You ain't gotta take it from me I'm just being real
When you seal the deal with Satan-Sama you'll see the appeal!
Appearances are deceiving but seeing ain't always believing!
Literally every little conversation leads to losing some
More of what keeps human
Headed on that Soul Vacation!
Of sleeping pills and MASTURRRRRRRRRRRR
Ring? Ring? MOSHI MOSHI! (Yee-haw!)
Demon spitting fire on the line, can you hear me?
I would tell you all to go to Hell but I don't want you near me! (Ha ha ha)

Hit'cha on the blind-side. Demon gotcha Shanghai'd. Not inclined to cry about the everyday "しょうがない,"
Better hang em' high, death to all the hypocrites who think a "super-callous-fragile-ego expedites the dope shit!"

Hit'cha on the bull's eye. Always play the bad guy! Not inclined to cry about the everyday "しょうがない,"
"Listener" until I die? YEAH RIGHT, MOTHERFUCKERS!
I'm like, Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha SUCKERS!

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