收聽Afu-Ra的Sacred Wars歌詞歌曲

Sacred Wars

Afu-Ra2002年1月1日

Sacred Wars 歌詞

Sacred Wars - Afu-Ra

Yo Afu what's up man

It is I Blob hehehehe

The invisible bully let's show

These cats what time it is

 

If you feeling like it's safe

Put ya hands up

Bust ya head to the beat

And put ya hands up

Man get up out ya seat

And put ya hands up

And forget about the beat

Put ya hands up

If you really got skills

Put ya hands up

 

If you trynna get a mil

Put ya hands up

If you doing what you doing

Put ya hands up

If you ballin' with ya crew

Put ya hands up

You see my mind

Has a point of view

It's I'm unhurtable

Or was it thoughts

That you would ever think I cater to

The combination of a never lyricist uh-huh

Nah how they gonna imagine that sh*t

I'm technilogical and anger the lip

That's right I'm like Battlestar Galactica

Trapped inside a math book

You want the horrific

Plus the terrific I'm that kung fu kickin'

Cee-lo player

Mad scientist I'm with the hidden agenda

I'm tearin' off my Mask and yet

I'm still an Avenger

I'm ready and the surrender

To go in back of ya neck

To put your body in check

So what's up

If you feeling like it's safe

Put ya hands up

Man get up out ya seat

And put ya hands up

If you doing what you doing

Put ya hands up

If you ballin' with ya crew

Put ya hands up

If I couldn't rap

My sh*t'll be tapped in marse code

Scanned bout thousand radios

Like barcodes

F**k most I'm the rapper

From down south

Spit flames

My throat all soap with a foul mouth

The type of cat that swing a bat

And wild out

Treat MC's like kids

Put 'em in timeouts

 

Press 'em like tape decks

Let them rewind out

I'm the best kept secret

D&D done found out

You saw me on the news

With the four pound out

Five state troopers there

Chopped them down

Said the found wounded three was upside down

Oh sh*t what the f**k

Don Parma' done gun out

If you feeling like it's safe put ya hands up

Bust ya head to the beat and put ya hands up

Man get up out ya seat and put ya hands up

And forget about the beat put ya hands up

If you really got skills put ya hands up

If you trynna get a mil put ya hands up

If you doing what you doing put ya hands up

If you ballin' with ya crew put ya hands up

Behold how Blob will blab a rap

Or a hero

Cease that crap like cee-lo chico

I drown that damn deliverance

With my demo

I'm crack don't let me do that a**

Since Debo

Hah yo hocus pocus

With a position gentleman

I rub it on like a letterman

It's spearmint fragrance

Or a flack of cinnamon

Soon as I leave the crime scene

They say it's him again

Who warned ya

Tear ya half way down like a waffle

Pound ya predator til ya

Permimently puzzled

P**sy don't push me

Or you'll be found in th puddle

Now how's that for

A hammerfied huddle

Oooh you dirty rat

I'm stellar

If I have to fix it

I'mma kick it acapella

 

Totally time binding

I been ascending

Arabian Knight on the track

Jump off the building

If you feeling like it's safe put ya hands up

Bust ya head to the beat and put ya hands up

Man get up out ya seat and put ya hands up

And forget about the beat put ya hands up

If you really got skills put ya hands up

If you trynna get a mil put ya hands up

If you doing what you doing put ya hands up

 

If you ballin' with ya crew put ya hands up