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F**k Somebody Up (Explicit)

Buddha Monk2008年1月1日

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