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The Score

歌手:Fugees 专辑:The Score 2016-04-04 12:22 1 次浏览
[ti:The Score] [ar:Fugees] [al:The Score] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] The Score - Fugees Soliders Left right left right left right left right left right left right Left left left left Look into the rhyme Rum to the ripple Single But at times I come in triple Blaow blaow put the heater to your head Now your dead Wyclef don't give a beep if you're dead Raaaaah raaaah Let me attack just like the black cat You in the wrong neighborhood check the map Hooo you've got to go for backup To do what you gotta do So you'll be back with France CU Traitor in your crew is mafo heat Put the poison in my tea And kill the toad But I'll be back with the centipede I'm on some new technique drunken bamboo Awoo hoo a hoo I'm taking all crews what Competition stimulation for the rap man Losers check your tooters While I'm suckin' on your girls hooters Don't play macho while you got the gun Cause if you got to reload man Soliders Left right left right left right left right left right left right Left left left left Wyclef the multi talented Average heads can't handle it I'll bring it to you live Only if you want it Me and my guitar go back like the days of the R MC's C'mon check out my melody The W Y C L E F Wyclef Through any contest I'm victorious Still keep it real if you will and manifest Through your skills not by how many shells you peel I'm a bring down the ruckus Play the nutcracker Rough neck rednecks make me no bother Time after time ask Cyndi Lauper Boss you don't want to fuck with my partners Motion commotion what's your proposal Uphold two fold the crew is disposal Like utensil false idental I autograph my lyrics with a number 2 pencil Soliders Left right left right left right left right left right left right Left left left left I'm the L Won't you pull it Straight to the head With the speed of a bullet Cuttin' jokers off at the meeky freeky gullet Lyrical sedative keep niggas medative Head rushers I give to creative kids and fiends Dreams of euphoria Aurora To another galaxy Phallic sy Be this microphone but get lifted Lyrically I'm gifted Burn on in without the roach clip it Henders mind bender Pleasure sender So frequently your nerve endings belong to me Wrongfully you put me down not receiving the full capacity of my smoke Wack niggas choke From the fumes that I emote Or emit shit See even I feel the mahogany L Natural hallucinogen Turning boys to men again With estrogen dreams Release blues yellows and greens From Brownsville to Queens Soliders Left right left right left right left right left right left right Left left left left Soliders Left right left right left right left right left right left right Left left left left I creep like a theif no doubt the man's swift I'm more magnificent than Lee Van Cleef You stand stiff and got the nerve to let your man riff We know where to run And start flakin' like dandruff C'mon son my steelo's tight Cause by far I'm the best producer on the mic Born to write analytical conceptions With precision and leave lyrical incisions