《Its for real》 歌手 m80 求歌词 谢了
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发布时间：2022-05-30 17:30
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热心网友
时间：2023-10-22 13:53
I’m every nigga’s favorite arch-enemy.
Physically fitted to be the most dangerous nigga with beef
I spark willingly with a dillinger in the dark dilligently
I’m not what you think
I appear to be *ed up
Mentally endangered
I can’t stay away from a razor
I just want my face in a paper
I wish a nigger had a grenade to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for acres
I murder you
Danger had me turned into a mad man, son of sam, bitch, I’m surgical
I’l allergic to dyin, you think not? you got balls? We can see how large
When the music stops
Kon Artist
I was happy having a deal at first,
Thought money would make me happy but
It only made my pain worst,
It hurts when u see ur friends turn their back on u dawg
When u ain’t got nothing left but ur word and ur balls
N ur stress full of cause
Of ur new friends they beggin with their hands out
Checking for ur record when its selling
When it aint, that’s the end, no laughs
No friends no girl
Just the gin u drink till u car spin u then
Screech
Damn!
Crash
U slam into the wall and u fall
Out the car, trying to crawl with one arm
About to lose it all in a pool of alcohol
If my funeral’s tomorrow, wonder if they would even call when the music stops
Kuniva
Let’s see how many of your men loyal,
When i pull up looking for you,
With a pistol sipping on a can of pennzoil
I’m revved up, who said what would lead bust ur head would just explode
With red stuff i’m hand cuffed tossed in the paddy wagon
Braggin about how u shot it like a coward, bullets devour you showered you
Niggars, if i was u niggas, i’ll run while given the chance
Understand i can enchance the spirit of man
Death itself, it can’t hurt me, just the thought of dying alone that really
Hurts me, u ain’t worthy to speak thoughts of cheap talk
Be smart and stop trying to walk how g’s walk before we spark
Hug the floor while we plan to the war with ur life, * the tour and the mic
I’ll rather * a whore with a knife, deliver that shit the coroner’s like
You high hype poppin’ shit in broad day light nigga ur a gonna at night
When The Music Stops
Proof
Instigators, ?? pits in cages
Let loose and bit the neighbours
wrist to razors
Ya’ll don’t want war, you want talk
In the dark my dogs all bark like woof
Proof nigga I’m a wolf, get your whole roof
Caved in like reindeer hoofs
Stomped the roof shake the floor tiles loose
The more ya’ll breach, the more I moves
This hell street, this is hardcore blues
Put a gun to rap checking all our jewels (nigga)
Or make the news betcha all ya’ll move
When the uzi pop, you better drop when the music stop
Bizzare
Music’s changed my life in so many ways
Brains confused and *ed since the 5th grade
LL told me to rock the bells
NWA said * the police
Now i’m in jail
93 was strictly RNB
Fucked up hair cut
Listen to Jodeci
Michael Jackson, who go tell me i’m Mike
Ass cheeks painted white
Fucking Presilla at night
Flying down sunset smoking crack
Transvestite in the front
Eddi Murphy in the back
MOP had me grindy and griddy
Marilyn Manson, i dyed my hair blue
And grew some titties
Ludacris told me to throw them bowls
Now i’m in the hospital
Broken nose and a fractured elbow
Voices in my head, i’m going in shock,
I’m reaching for the glock but the music stops
Bang
检举 回答人的补充 2011-01-29 22:06 Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
Im a M80, you Lil like that Kim lady
Im buzzin, Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer
Cursin at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer
You wacker than the mother*er you bit your style from
You aint gonna sell two copies if you press a double album
Admit it, * it, while we comin out in the open
Im doin acid, crack, smack, coke and smokin dope then
My name is Marshall Mathers, Im an alcoholic (Hi Marshall)
I have a disease and they dont know what to call it
Better hide your wallet cause Im comin up quick to strip your cash
Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass
Bitch, Im comin out swingin, so fast itll make your eyes spin
You gettin knocked the * out like Mike Tyson
The +Proof+ is in the puddin, just ask the Deshaun Holton
Ill slit your mother*in throat worse than Ron Goldman
So when you see me on your block with two glocks
Screamin _Fuck the World_ like Tupac
I just dont give a fuuuuuck!!
Talkin that shit behind my back, dirty mackin
tellin your boys that Im on crack
I just dont give a fuuuuuck!!
So put my tape back on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
I just dont give a fuuuuuck!!
But see me on the street and ck
Cause you gon get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I just dont give a fuuuuuck!!
Im Nicer than Pete, but Im on a Serch to crush a Miilkbone
Im Everlast-ing, I melt Vanilla Ice like silicone
Im ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason
Im colder than snow season when its twenty below freezin
Flavor with no seasonin, this is the sneak preview
Ill diss your magazine and still wont get a weak review
Ill make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals
This is a lyrical combat, gentlemen hold your pistols
But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles
Slim Shady, Eminem was the old initials (Bye-bye!)
Extortion, snortin, supportin abortion
Pathological liar, blowin shit out of proportion
The ...
Somebody let me out this limousine (hey, let me out!)
Im a caged demon, on stage screamin like Rage Against the Machine
Im convinced Im a fiend, shootin up while this record is spinnin
Clinically brain dead, I dont need a second opinion
Fuck droppin the jewel, Im flippin the sacred treasure
Ill bite your mother*in style, just to make it fresher
I cant take the pressure, Im sick of bitches
Sick of naggin bosses bitchin while Im washin dishes
In school I never said much, too busy havin a headrush
Doin too much rush had my face flushed like red blush
Then I went to Jim Beam, thats when my face grayed
Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the womens swim team
Dont take me for a joke Im no comedian
Too many mental problems got me snortin coke and smokin weed again
Im goin up over the curb, drivin on the median
Finally made it home, but I dont got the key to get in
So when you see me on your block with two glocks
Screamin _Fuck the World_ like Tupac
I just dont give a fuuuuuck!!
Talkin that shit behind my back, dirty mackin
tellin your boys that Im on crack
I just dont give a fuuuuuck!!
So put my tape back on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
I just dont give a fuuuuuck!!
But see me on the street and ck
Cause you gon get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I just dont give a fuuuuuck!!
Hey, * that!
Outsidaz..
Pace One..
Young Zee..
热心网友
时间：2023-10-22 13:53
Im so curious about our love
I dont understand why you dont take my hand
and tell me you care(You care)
I see all the signs but if you wanna be mine dont leave me up in the air
(Oh baby)You better let your love show-
is what Im telling you
Let me know - let me go.
Im so curious do you love me
Do you wonder the way that I do(I do)
Im so curious what dya think of me
Boy am I just a game or do you feel the same as I do(So curious so curious)
Im so curious about our love
if its make believe why dont you set my heart free
and tell me goodbye(goodbye)
But if its for real tell me you feel for me right deep down inside
(Oh baby)Is this goodbye or hello-
Is what Im telling you
Let me know let me go
All day all night I just dream of you
I think about all the things that we could do
Im dying for and Im living for the day
when you could have been up and
said you feel the same you feel like I do
Im so curious, do you love me?
Do you wonder the way that I do?(I do)
Im so curious , what dya think of me?
Boy am I just a game or do you feel the same as I do?
Im so curious, do you love me?
Do you wonder the way that I do?(I do)
Im so curious , what dya think of me?
Boy am I just a game or do you feel the same as I do?
...
热心网友
时间：2023-10-22 13:54
I’m every nigga’s favorite arch-enemy.
Physically fitted to be the most dangerous nigga with beef
I spark willingly with a dillinger in the dark dilligently
I’m not what you think
I appear to be *ed up
Mentally endangered
I can’t stay away from a razor
I just want my face in a paper
I wish a nigger had a grenade to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for acres
I murder you
Danger had me turned into a mad man, son of sam, bitch, I’m surgical
I’l allergic to dyin, you think not? you got balls? We can see how large
When the music stops
Kon Artist
I was happy having a deal at first,
Thought money would make me happy but
It only made my pain worst,
It hurts when u see ur friends turn their back on u dawg
When u ain’t got nothing left but ur word and ur balls
N ur stress full of cause
Of ur new friends they beggin with their hands out
Checking for ur record when its selling
When it aint, that’s the end, no laughs
No friends no girl
Just the gin u drink till u car spin u then
Screech
Damn!
Crash
U slam into the wall and u fall
Out the car, trying to crawl with one arm
About to lose it all in a pool of alcohol
If my funeral’s tomorrow, wonder if they would even call when the music stops
Kuniva
Let’s see how many of your men loyal,
When i pull up looking for you,
With a pistol sipping on a can of pennzoil
I’m revved up, who said what would lead bust ur head would just explode
With red stuff i’m hand cuffed tossed in the paddy wagon
Braggin about how u shot it like a coward, bullets devour you showered you
Niggars, if i was u niggas, i’ll run while given the chance
Understand i can enchance the spirit of man
Death itself, it can’t hurt me, just the thought of dying alone that really
Hurts me, u ain’t worthy to speak thoughts of cheap talk
Be smart and stop trying to walk how g’s walk before we spark
Hug the floor while we plan to the war with ur life, * the tour and the mic
I’ll rather * a whore with a knife, deliver that shit the coroner’s like
You high hype poppin’ shit in broad day light nigga ur a gonna at night
When The Music Stops
Proof
Instigators, ?? pits in cages
Let loose and bit the neighbours
wrist to razors
Ya’ll don’t want war, you want talk
In the dark my dogs all bark like woof
Proof nigga I’m a wolf, get your whole roof
Caved in like reindeer hoofs
Stomped the roof shake the floor tiles loose
The more ya’ll breach, the more I moves
This hell street, this is hardcore blues
Put a gun to rap checking all our jewels (nigga)
Or make the news betcha all ya’ll move
When the uzi pop, you better drop when the music stop
Bizzare
Music’s changed my life in so many ways
Brains confused and *ed since the 5th grade
LL told me to rock the bells
NWA said * the police
Now i’m in jail
93 was strictly RNB
Fucked up hair cut
Listen to Jodeci
Michael Jackson, who go tell me i’m Mike
Ass cheeks painted white
Fucking Presilla at night
Flying down sunset smoking crack
Transvestite in the front
Eddi Murphy in the back
MOP had me grindy and griddy
Marilyn Manson, i dyed my hair blue
And grew some titties
Ludacris told me to throw them bowls
Now i’m in the hospital
Broken nose and a fractured elbow
Voices in my head, i’m going in shock,
I’m reaching for the glock but the music stops
Bang
