Deadly Medley
(专辑: Album Of The Year - 2010)
[Black Milk:] Yeah, truth be told? (Ugh!) This is who you call the
truest out the
newest fold 'Til people watching our every move Like it's the
Truman Show (Ugh!) Coolest flow, signal to my crew the
cue to go With they finger on triggers, gunpowder under cuticles (Ugh!) And, newest flow shows as ugly as warzones, yeah Shit is ugly as Lady Gaga's wardrobes (Ugh!) Word to Dilla, his verses iller, the
words are killer Ain't heard nothing this legendary out Since the
birth of Thriller (Ooh!) My human nature to expose teams seems These rapping niggas are girls, pre-teen Billie Jean Seems they love when I'm performing (Ha!) They laugh at your performance (Yeah!) My shit is Martin Luther, your shit is Martin Lawrence (Oh!) Touring on a
plane in somewhere in the
world new In the
clouds, listening to Stevie Wonder's "Girl Blue" So true, dude is feeling confident and feeling taller I'm feeling on top of the
world without the
fear of falling (Yeah) [Royce da 5'9":] Ugh Ugh Yeah I
said, niggas known to talk a
lot get chalked up I
say I'm sitting in a
coffee shop I
don't mean I'm at no Starbucks Just me and Vishis rolling 'round like we don't need no niggas Just these triggers; we old school like Dean Pritchard You can't take the
heat, get yo' ass out the
kitchen Matter-fact, take yo' ass back in there and wash the
dishes I'm ready for war, I
know what you're thinking I
already said it before You better get ready for this deadly medley Whenever we here to record (Oh!) I
can cut into you in my sleep like stepping to the
weak I
can catch a
bullet in my teeth (Woo!) I'm known as who not to go at, don't ask, just never tempt me You can bet yo' ass you'll have no ass you bet against me Ugh! I'm in the
best shape of my life lyrically I
don't even write seriously; I
just fuck around Like a
rolling stone, I
lay the
hat in many homes Bad boy like Diddy Combs Shoulders, what his whole entire city on [Elzhi:] Yo! You need to be amputated (Ugh); I'll snap you in minutes I
left Detroit rappers in fitteds decapitated It's not a
dumb threat 'cause though I'm not what I'll become yet I'll challenge some vet and stick it to him like a
drum set Clap the
matic; I'll flip like an acrobatic Slap fanatics with murderous rap mechanics I'm worth pay, pockets go green like it was Earth Day That's why I
blow cake like it's my birthday The
way I
roll: envision a
city blob Half of y'all shouldn't rap Y'all do a
shitty job like colon cleansing And I'm dying to test ya, no denying I'm applying the
pressure Like the
iron I
rely on that lie in the
dresser (Ugh) Several try and get they Kangol crushed Cause my skills ill like slicing up devil's pie off of angel dust You left behind me looking shadowy, it's fatality To ever try to handle me like a
piano key