G.P. (Explicit) 歌詞
G.P. (Explicit) - Buddha Monk/Polladon/Da Manchuz
Yo this is the general monk general
General monk monk most of ya'll cats out there
Know me as Buddha monk but yo
I just spotted this one right here for my ni**a poll'
And I call the best of the best
To get up on these tracks my ni**a from the a-team
He ran b**ches pollard
Who be Pacino of this mic sh*t G P
Who verbal bolo of this mic sh*t G P
Who with thoughts that slaughter devour
Any competitor that test the pollard sector G P
Who be Pacino of this mic sh*t G P
Who verbal bolo of this mic sh*t G P
Who with thoughts that slaughter devour
Any competitor that test the bpm sector G P
I'm an angry ni**a and hysterical like R**e victims
On some one-sh*t two-sh*t three strikes I rip 'em
Like they ain't got nothing to do with it but dog had to get 'em
That's the dash out motto where ya stand is where I split 'em
Gotta stay on the creek cuz that man might be thinking
Never underestimate he could catch you while you blinking
Always have a plan cuz a real dog could bite any hand
Before I stay low pro and rest e p and brand
Give 'em to me if they need it trust and first degree it
Nobody around nobody to ask 'did you see it'
Dumb this block to bloody water slaughter
Thought ya pipe to bring d**k to your baby daughter
Who be Pacino of this mic sh*t G P
Who verbal bolo of this mic sh*t G P
Who with thoughts that slaughter devour
Any competitor that test the pollard sector G P
Who be Pacino of this mic sh*t G P
Who verbal bolo of this mic sh*t G P
Who with thoughts that slaughter devour
Any competitor that test the pollard sector G P
I attack like pit bull lock spit like glock
Masked man one bullet running in your spot
My mind wreaks of torture fatal one last on slaughter
Let a ni**a bastard what I brought ya
My style is stink like power w**d muscle dough
Like pierce my two-two caliber insides blow
Get more lethal than chronic bionic rap mode
Various speeds like I was stunting my fly
Back to twelve living hell remove my sight
I be the idlest ni**a brail
Sixteen bars making your squad bail
No one I mean no one ever survives to touch the third rail
Pitch black camp in your hoody red mask
One shot still rapping flesh through your a**
Who be Pacino of this mic sh*t G P
Who verbal bolo of this mic sh*t G P
Who with thoughts that slaughter devour
Any competitor that test the pollard sector G P
Who be Pacino of this mic sh*t G P
Who verbal bolo of this mic sh*t G P
Who with thoughts that slaughter devour
Any competitor that test the bpm sector G P
It's too many cats eating around me
You all grow well smiles on G P
I'm the pain shelter less from the rain
Cock back and roll with the direct aim
I blow backs I break like the glass
Dash Donna like walking through a line of horror smacks
I shut gap heat stroke 'em to collapse
Tell 'em now it's all over that's a wrap
Rhyming infection verbal abused with injection
G P 'em fam dammit who be your protection
Hold you foil skills berserk to your loyal
Heat temperature rise cook his a** to a boil
Seeing me is like pitch black with sunglasses
You bumped into Ivy son rashes
That's right daddy G P is the greatest going down
This the crazy muthaf**king sh*t going down
G P Buddha monk Brooklyn zu ni**a
And we do this sh*t all day
Who be Pacino of this mic sh*t G P
Who verbal bolo of this mic sh*t G P
Who with thoughts that slaughter devour
Any competitor that test the pollard sector G P
Who be Pacino of this mic sh*t G P
Who verbal bolo of this mic sh*t G P
Who with thoughts that slaughter devour
Any competitor that test the bpm sector G P
Who be Pacino of this mic sh*t G P
Who verbal bolo of this mic sh*t G P