《New Improved (Explicit)》是Buddha Monk演唱的歌曲,收录于专辑《Throwbacks: Zu-Chronicles Vol. 1》,时长 4:09。以下为完整歌词。
Yo what what run kid run
You should break north for thinking with your's
Send out track signed sincerely harcore
Throw you in a choke hold hoe smack you with the mac one one
My raps are double action run the track from the back end
Don't have me bust your lip or have my glock slips
That's one of you rap crews in the lip huh
I'm two seconds off I'm one second lost from a six pack
Now we put in together we can all get that
Huh puff forty the rocker shorty naughty with two squigs
Three pulls then pass it back don't even ask me why black
You may act sane you make act shady
I think he's still going crazy over his baby hailey
Go 'head hailey walk slow my slow flow's so remarkable
The rap attract until mc's come so I could spark a few
Put you on starving like a hostage put you on like 'em fossils
What a rascal triangular when I'm verbal head bangin ya
This style lean on poles and watch heads fold
And bang their pins like it's the same session
So call the best that you know uh I'm numero uno
Number one hoe whatever language you know
You could've been my ace or my ill we go through cases to beer
Right now you going aces of fear
So it's a rhyme fract' don't turn out the lights
And beast walk the streets got you scared of the night
Play y'all niggas drunk it ain't no mothaf**ka like me
Play y'all niggas drunk it ain't no mothaf**ka like me
Play y'all niggas drunk it ain't no mothaf**ka like me
Cuz I be on I be on some new improved next sh*t
They call me darth vader when I'm invading your space
Raid your area yo bazaar hit 'em with the mace
Leave that hard sh*t up under a rock ya sound fake
The platfrom shake I'm like a human earthquake
Feel the tremors lights get dimmer cut your power lines
Short shiggety shine illuminate your mind
I heard too many rhymes slacking too many mc's be lacking
The skill that it takes and they still rapping
My apparatus is the baddest my lyrical flow's the maddest
Your style is the pips without gladys hoo
Light brite these mc's be writing wack rhymes
Claiming that they pulling fifty triggas at a time
Yo they lying I'm out firing yo puff you be
While you popping sh*t I'm putting nuts up in your girl coochy
I roll the mic up in the philly
Smoked it now watch these mc's get silly
From the contact dragon I rip mic's tight
Poppin coochy in the daytime and lyrics at night
Damn right bob I rock a rhyme non stop
Straight from brooklyn where my hip hop gets dropped
Ain't no mothaf**ka like me
Ain't no mothaf**ka like me
Ain't no mothaf**ka like me
Ain't no mothaf**ka like me
Ain't no mothaf**ka like me
Ain't no mothaf**ka like me
On some next sh*t holding laser three eighties
Giving laser dick to a b**ch like kendra playa
I'm on tracks hustling my pen I'm a ni**a wit attitude
Like ren and dre keeping verses gangsta
And I teach my little couso's how to spit verbal ammo
That I had flex on they dick and bomb sh*t up
When my squad rolls up it's nuthin but a g thang
We keep raps potent that's a gumbo thing
Whodi
Got y'all niggas on ya back like I'ma f**k 'em in the v
If you see my cheetahs china rings overseas
It's the darker slower kamikaze gun toting
Bust a rhyme first one with the hennessy drunk toting
It's motion on stage put niggas in a craze
Musical chairs when I raise like flags a forte
Hell raise find ya by durags durags
You crews laugh this staff blew too fast
We never knew that our slang would cause too much impact
On the devil wanting to reject that but the kids is buying that
Ni**a's trying that tricks we give tricks with kids
Tricks we live catching licks all in the demon's grip
Need I say more blow up buddha god the stage shore
Salute the lyrical tear up we never fearing you
Scaring you too tough for the wack we never hearing you
You stuck by two of the greatest captors yes
We bomby blue blaring on every track if you ask us
It's the blackout bum rush you wanna get stupid
Cold ready to aim to bust back and make noise
My corpse is a rza from a killah or nine thriller
Passin by mumia is like trapped in the raw ni**a
So who wanna test those who sue skin like iodine
Acidic my rock frequency like jesus in palestine
Packing nickel plated chrome nines
I design lines to the burn freeze minds
Cross the river jordan in timbs to get mine
It ain't a mothaf**ka like me it ain't a mothaf**ka like me
Play y'all niggas drunk it ain't no mothaf**ka like me
Play y'all niggas drunk it ain't no mothaf**ka like me
Play y'all niggas drunk it ain't no mothaf**ka like me
Cuz I be on I be on some new improved next sh*t
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专辑《Throwbacks: Zu-Chronicles Vol. 1》曲目
- New Improved (Explicit)4:09
- Warriors (Explicit)3:59
- Hang 'Em High (Explicit)4:00
- Red Rum (Explicit)3:39
- Long Axe Short Axe (Explicit)3:53
- Remy on Rocks (Explicit)4:46
- Prepare for the Buddha Monk (Explicit)5:02
- Knock, Knock (Explicit)4:00
- How Real Is Real (Explicit)2:29
- Picture That (Explicit)3:13
- Make This Money Take This Money (Explicit)2:55
- Hold Up (Explicit)5:06
- Uk Get You Shot Up (Explicit)4:09
常见问题
《New Improved (Explicit)》是谁唱的?
Buddha Monk。
《New Improved (Explicit)》收录在哪张专辑?
收录于《Throwbacks: Zu-Chronicles Vol. 1》。
《New Improved (Explicit)》的歌词可以在哪里看?
就在本页,完整歌词已按段落展示。