Frankenstein
(专辑: The Green Book - 2003)
Frankenstein! [Chorus] I'm not a
clone, I'm a
frankenstein Created through the
visions of a
mastamind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But ya'll don't notice Frankenstein! [Madrox] So what if I
use jumper cables to kick start this retard And his brother in this music game of street smarts? Bitch, we been doing this since '93 10 years in this so called industry What I
see is so many stars sucking dick What we be is something that's truly flipping the
script What ya'll know is only what they provide you with A
song is a
song even if you call it a
hit My face is my property, painted up or not Wearing a
mask, whatever I
have or have not We come as an extension of who I
be, ain't nobody writing raps for me And basically we put in mad work for the
little that we've obtained Ain't no plaques covering my wall with my name But my ever growing family is spreading in mass Enough to scare the
shit out of your playa hating ass And you still wanna call me a
clone? [Electricity buzzing] "We've finally done it..." [Chorus x2] I'm not a
clone, I'm a
frankenstein Created through the
visions of a
mastamind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But ya'll don't notice Frankenstein! [Monoxide] People, the
panic's kinda wide spread I'm shedding skins like chameleons just to keep up my disguises Now I'm hearing that this is the
only reason that the
people play me But they really hate me when my make-up's off You sound soft, goo And I'ma put it in the
words of the
B.I., then maybe you will realize This ain't a
game, and I
ain't a
clone, it ain't the
fame it's the
microphone And all the
family I've obtained over the
years who representing for the
same fears You keep hating and disrespecting Violent J
put us up on the
grind and said "You gotta keep an axe in your waist at all times, and it's a
whole lot of people that's just looking to side, so don't worry about the
haters, you just bring it from withinside." So this soul, this song, this rhyme, is the
soul of your very own Frankenstein [Chorus x2] I'm not a
clone, I'm a
frankenstein Created through the
visions of a
mastamind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But ya'll don't notice Frankenstein! "If it's blown up, you'll see that it's good, and multiplied! Good, but it's.." Frankenstein [Syn] Frankenstein! [Colton Grundy] If they're both clones, what the
fuck am I? A
painted dead body soaked in clone's formaldehyde? Known to sway your eye and straight knock out teeth And bring the
heat to your zone, leaving ya to smoke in the
street Knocking the
beats, knocking the
throw, knocking your door off the
hinges Fuck you bitches and all you haters laying on the
floor Fuck what you know, I
play a
base for a
haters domes and telephone poles because I'm out cold Colton the
undying, Blaze ya dead, you know the
rest And it's a
mothafucking shame to catch a
bullet in your chest For some shit you said when you was high and thugging Light a
gas in your face, and look who ain't saying nothing You's a
fake yourself, and fuck your wealth And fucking with a
Frankenstein is bad for your health And you can put it on my casket and my fan bases This 40, these nuts, and our painted faces [Chorus x2] I'm not a
clone, I'm a
frankenstein Created through the
visions of a
mastamind This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine But ya'll don't notice Frankenstein!