[00:00.000] 作词 : Daniel Dumile Thompson/Markel Scott
[00:00.056] 作曲 : Daniel Dumile Thompson/Markel Scott
[00:00.113]Young blood, he's smart and he's tough
[00:03.043]But he's got a lot to learn about survival
[00:05.832]And the man he's gonna learn from is...
[00:08.439]Doom!
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[00:09.044]Uh, lay in the cut like a puma on the prowl
[00:12.334]The right time to get 'em is now, clow
[00:14.622]That's the end of that, beginning of a never-ending saga
[00:17.556]Of how he gets it in like Kamagra
[00:19.545]Cheers here's a lager, yours is O'Doul’s
[00:22.189]These are from the untold rules of the old school
[00:24.704]It’s like a woolah what it do to one’s medulla oblongata
[00:27.692]Revenge of Montezuma on a blotter
[00:29.623](Yo, this track's off the rack DOOM)
[00:30.652]It's that clack clack boom
[00:31.944]Like what's contained in a square centimeter of the vacuum
[00:34.891]When lava rock cool who play the block fool
[00:37.407]Villain get paid laid back like chacmool
[00:39.714]Enough to make Pac drool wherever he at
[00:42.596]Invest wealth, impress self check ace stat
[00:45.338]Damn mask gets stickier than crack sweat
[00:47.467]In the corner pocket that's gained some aspect
[00:50.069](Casket) and yet still blow like gasket
[00:52.541]Many ass out, no clout, no smash hit
[00:55.450]And that's it, plan B, let the tools spark
[00:57.785]Plan A's a shoe-in, straight shootin' like a pool shark
[01:00.413]Rack 'em up, just don't quit your old job
[01:02.967]Small trolls whose type slob on poll blog
[01:05.612]You know you done ****ed up now, like O-Dog the menace
[01:08.564]It's all love, play tennis
[01:10.616]The mic is the shotty, forget about the flack vest
[01:13.305]They hustle is backwards, whack -- it's tactless
[01:15.535]That don't count, chickens before they hatch in the basket
[01:18.404]Body beats, closed casket
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[01:19.942]Bishop!
[01:20.866]
[01:20.979]I'm moving with the all black tactic
[01:23.252]Black kicks, black jeans, black jacket matchin'
[01:25.767]I'm pulling 21s like I'm using black magic
[01:28.159]And they thinking that I am because the quality's fantastic
[01:30.634]They told me I should focus on scholastics
[01:32.753]And others told me focus on elastic
[01:34.677]I'm using both of those as a tactic
[01:36.495]As I mix it with my passion for the rappin'
[01:38.411]To think I could have been trappin'
[01:39.595]I'm happy I wasn't trapped in
[01:40.764]The loop de loop and shootin'
[01:42.197]I'm moving through the mind pollution, tryna find solution
[01:44.792]But I'm only closer to dilution
[01:46.487]The illusions are leading me to delusion
[01:48.547]I'm sick of being confused and I don't have much of a fuse
[01:51.108]So I lack getting amused, feeling actively abused
[01:53.514]More days of the blues, I'm waiting on the clues
[01:56.059]Alone as I cruise through life and all its waters
[01:58.623]Must have hit some ice-bergs because its feeling like torture
[02:01.299]It's H-O-R-S-E, I'm Jordan, in '96
[02:03.616]I'm sinking everything man, still I'm playing for the chips
[02:06.433]So basically, I'm saying I'm sinking my own ship
[02:08.796]You can think what you want cause your thoughts ain't important
[02:11.763]I'm feeling blanker than a CD ROM
[02:13.849]And all I ever wanted was for them to see these rhymes
[02:16.365]They telling me be patient, I ain't got the time
[02:19.051]Cause I'm seeing trash rappers getting over night shine
[02:21.594]While I'm still behind, and they ask why I whine
[02:24.139]Is it because I'm living off the thoughts in my mind
[02:26.739]Or is it I'm just livid because nobody is complying
[02:29.313]I see that I'm inspiring the moves of these sirens
[02:31.788]But how could I be vibrant?
[02:33.220]Only thing I'm close to is violence
[02:35.165]So hurry up and cue all the violins
[02:37.087]Looking from a vile lens
[02:38.216]Ever since the girl I was eyeing for prom
[02:40.578]Ain't wanna tag along, it's something that I long
[02:43.045]But I understand the order though
[02:44.705]Life's like a big playbook full of audibles
[02:46.895]You never know the working play until you go toss a few
[02:49.985]Packing rappers in caskets your boy Nehru