F**k Somebody Up (Explicit) 歌詞
Intro:Buddha Monk
All hip hop fanatics prepare to lock &load
News flash:they just let my a*s out the d**n door
Umm
Yea
Buddha Monk
You gonna make me f**k somebody up
Yo you you and you
If ya keep on doin the things ya dooooo
That's right everybody
You gonna make me f**k somebody up
I mean you and you and you
If ya keep on doin the things you are dooooin don't wanna do it
Don't do it
Buddha Monk
Yo I'm tired of these n***az in this industry
Procrastinate to assassinate me what you high off some trees
I figure ya said that cuz yo' b***h was on yo' back
Dead that this vigilante wit' swords gon' come and chop down yo' facts
I stand amongst he square with a youth phony prevail
Anythin other than that n***a just condemned by Hell
Is you slick just to do the s**t like Buddhists
Heather B three hundred sixty degrees level move this
My audio shells is my surface and my third eye covered by mucus
Oh so there's a hundred eight pressure points I'm sorry ya didn't know this
Ha ya hopeless also soon to be homeless
Ya betta sit back and start taken f**kin dough to this
My dosage sick like white lotus don't never quote this
Realize this tritan is mad ferocious
For the minute I rolls out my Old Earth's home
Thug life became known and sold d**gs like Al Capone
So you'se a so called thug n***a here's a slug for ya wigga
How ya figure Ya test the style that was born to be wit' ya
I was born to be bad the Brooklyn Zu Thief of Bagdad
Lay yo' a*s on the grass and gimme all ya f**kin cash
Cuz
Buddha Monk
You gonna make me f**k somebody up
Yo you you and you
If ya keep on doin the things ya dooooo
Don't make me do it
You gonna make me f**k somebody up
You know who I be n***a what
If ya keep on doin the things you are dooooin don't wanna do it
Level seven
Buddha Monk
Yo to each and every men call yo' ten best friends
And watch this verbal murder just start to begin
Ha like winds my style enters yo' anatomy
Reconstruct yo' mind n***az and shake to' bone cavity
Are you mad at me Take yo' a*s to Buddha Monk's academy
Get a crash test course nothin new for the G O D
You so silent so silent then don't do it
For to be all bad plus styes that run up like blood fluid
Yo I'm true to this wet rap flows like breakin mucus
Hit you so hard it feels like a shift in yo' uterus
Have no clue to this Oh Buddha Monk's just movin in this mist
Yo it's pure verbal murder when I get into yo' shiiiit
Buddha Monk
You gonna make me f**k somebody up
Hahahaha
If ya keep on doin the things ya dooooo
Level ten
You gonna make me f**k somebody up
I mean you and you and you
If ya keep on doin the things you are dooooin don't wanna do it
Buddha Monk
Watch these whirlwind kicks we move forward this very day
You pray that our kills it on yo' whole family
This technique that we speak seeps inside the devil's teeth
Now you're body's been breached by the seven dotten priest
Stop the lyin all hail to the God that's now residin
To teach the new souls the nightmares of lost foes
I move worst than Babylon son I'll tally up ya arm
Throw this knowledge like windstorms crown the sovreigns that bear arms
We Manchuz Masta Allah Now C He U
And the zig zag zag seven fly picture this pyramid
Can't erase this s**t I gave you from the devil the triple six
Manchuz not duck low while Brooklyn Zu make body blows
Hide your feet on hot coals North Star fourty eight track impose
Lyrics assassin strike low Buddha Monk is above the law
Now it's war Things ain't just peace no more
You n***az hit the floor floor face the face the floor floor
Buddha Monk
Say you gonna
You
You gonna
You and you and you
You gonna ya gonna
What you gonna do
Ya gonna make f**k somebody up
Buddha Monk you've done it again
If ya keep on doin the things ya dooooo
I don't wanna yes I don't wanna
You gonna make me f**k somebody up
This is dedicated to all those who think I'm a real MC
I don't wanna do it yo don't wanna do it
Outro:computerized high pitched voice
Buddha Monk you just keep bangin em funky
You just keep bangin em funky
You know you a crazy cat right
Yes that's right baby
Huh huh huh huh yea