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Killing Ink - DonFlameMingo.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Yuanqi Sun
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Yuanqi Sun
[00:10.839]They told me to be easy on this, to be implicit
[00:13.539]Everybody got his own way, gotta have a reason
[00:16.122]You gotta mind your own damn business, leave ’em in peace
[00:18.606]Or the trouble find ya, troubles in explaining this shxt
[00:21.311]I said they ain’t got the soul or spirit, only to perform
[00:24.288]Show me how your favorite rapper has been transformed
[00:26.970]They ain’t got no love for the shxt, sorry to inform
[00:29.365]I said let it come, let it come, let it be a storm uh
[00:32.748]Brainless mxtherfxxker tryna follow trend, uh
[00:35.313]No matter boys and girls, they be holding hands, uh
[00:38.067]Making fxxking whack songs, what’s your intend, uh
[00:40.851]Only partly, don’t tell me that’s God’s plan, uh
[00:43.537]Puxxy mxtherfxxker really hilarious as shxt
[00:45.994]Pretending to be lover, she showing superficialness
[00:48.889]Rap ain’t a ****ing tool to get your shit licked, in this rap biz, I’m ****ing
[00:54.183]They want it to be sound nice but have no soul
[00:56.904]They wanna jump up on the stage but have no goal
[00:59.615]They fxxking want girls to relate so they can get a blow
[01:02.370]Moaning cliche, you’ve been hurt? Now we know
[01:05.095]Rap ain’t all about bxxches and money
[01:07.136]Rap ain’t all about party and study, but unfortunately
[01:10.496]He’s making it, that’s funny, sorry for the fan, it’s really bumming
[01:13.810]It’s not rapping, he just hold the key for marketing
[01:18.896]They prolly say it’s boring let’s change the beat
[01:21.316]They prolly don’t like this not autotune and melody
[01:23.905]But I shout out for the people and you for the memes
[01:26.668]This shxt mind power send your rap to autopsy
[01:29.406]My rap goes click clack it bangs
[01:31.756]And yours goes clack clack, huh, and it jammed
[01:34.807]So now what? You changed, you rearranged
[01:37.456]You turned pop and rock, and you nothing
[01:40.461]Fxxk the back-and-forth bullshxt, show your determination
[01:43.177]Gotta know your representation, not just for entertainment
[01:46.220]Riding with the wave, be careful what you’re wishing
[01:48.590]Regarding to this game, what’s your definition
[01:51.185]You gotta be respect, you gotta know the struggle
[01:53.607]You gotta represent, one love for your hustle
[01:56.320]Got shot but survive, that’s the Disco Inferno
[01:59.383]Sing for the moment, that’s your own show
[02:02.134]Like I said, I do it for the family, do it for my brothers
[02:05.099]For the rest mxtherfxxkers, I don’t really care
[02:07.423]Cuz ain’t no one really give a fxxk ‘bout the halfway crooks
[02:10.196]They are shook ones, nothing to compare
[02:12.746]If rap is a machine and its part starting to rust
[02:15.484]It’s better to replace them, I’m ‘bout to repair
[02:18.129]The chance I grab it, run rabbit run
[02:19.937]Till it’s fxxking army behind me, let’s see if you dare?
[02:23.663]Did my lyrics hurt ya? Listen to this tune, you’ll be screaming out “Murder! Murder!”
[02:29.008]I’m sick of these goodies-goodies, punch you to the ground, blackout, like I’m the Venom Peter Parker
[02:34.444]This shxt ain’t the past, its the eternity, not the history, its the legacy, remember
[02:39.798]However, not like yours, not only weak but also obsolete, puxxy boy, Who Shot Ya!
text lyrics
作词 : Yuanqi Sun
作曲 : Yuanqi Sun
They told me to be easy on this, to be implicit
Everybody got his own way, gotta have a reason
You gotta mind your own damn business, leave ’em in peace
Or the trouble find ya, troubles in explaining this shxt
I said they ain’t got the soul or spirit, only to perform
Show me how your favorite rapper has been transformed
They ain’t got no love for the shxt, sorry to inform
I said let it come, let it come, let it be a storm uh
Brainless mxtherfxxker tryna follow trend, uh
No matter boys and girls, they be holding hands, uh
Making fxxking whack songs, what’s your intend, uh
Only partly, don’t tell me that’s God’s plan, uh
Puxxy mxtherfxxker really hilarious as shxt
Pretending to be lover, she showing superficialness
Rap ain’t a ****ing tool to get your shit licked, in this rap biz, I’m ****ing
They want it to be sound nice but have no soul
They wanna jump up on the stage but have no goal
They fxxking want girls to relate so they can get a blow
Moaning cliche, you’ve been hurt? Now we know
Rap ain’t all about bxxches and money
Rap ain’t all about party and study, but unfortunately
He’s making it, that’s funny, sorry for the fan, it’s really bumming
It’s not rapping, he just hold the key for marketing
They prolly say it’s boring let’s change the beat
They prolly don’t like this not autotune and melody
But I shout out for the people and you for the memes
This shxt mind power send your rap to autopsy
My rap goes click clack it bangs
And yours goes clack clack, huh, and it jammed
So now what? You changed, you rearranged
You turned pop and rock, and you nothing
Fxxk the back-and-forth bullshxt, show your determination
Gotta know your representation, not just for entertainment
Riding with the wave, be careful what you’re wishing
Regarding to this game, what’s your definition
You gotta be respect, you gotta know the struggle
You gotta represent, one love for your hustle
Got shot but survive, that’s the Disco Inferno
Sing for the moment, that’s your own show
Like I said, I do it for the family, do it for my brothers
For the rest mxtherfxxkers, I don’t really care
Cuz ain’t no one really give a fxxk ‘bout the halfway crooks
They are shook ones, nothing to compare
If rap is a machine and its part starting to rust
It’s better to replace them, I’m ‘bout to repair
The chance I grab it, run rabbit run
Till it’s fxxking army behind me, let’s see if you dare?
Did my lyrics hurt ya? Listen to this tune, you’ll be screaming out “Murder! Murder!”
I’m sick of these goodies-goodies, punch you to the ground, blackout, like I’m the Venom Peter Parker
This shxt ain’t the past, its the eternity, not the history, its the legacy, remember
However, not like yours, not only weak but also obsolete, puxxy boy, Who Shot Ya!