作词 : HS.Matt/GaryL
作曲 : 无
编曲:DANGXX
I haven't been making a noise
some of you might think I can be replaced
the inner me haven't been poised
for that you can start saying grace
but you know what I do when I get back my throne
anything can stop me none
when the the king is back to the battle field carrying a bazooka all you can do is piss and moan
you think you know me No
you can never catch my flow
you can try to come to me and pick a fight with me walk out the street with all your flesh and bone
leave some part to pay your tax
I m the head of the block last time I check
guess I m gonna have to clean the mess
go tell them that the king is back
holidays is ending stop relaxing
exorcise me please Mr. Constantine
it has been a tough time when i am missing
and you're guessing
but no more I am standing in front
of you holding a loaded machine gun
massacre on so you better go faster I am wiping up all of those mumbling tongues
yeah you say I am a lil racist
right in fact I am a lyricist
but I just cant admit your off key melody is rap indeed
as part of me I am proud to be a rap-racist
but even the worst case is
they only remember what my name is
there is no matter cuz I am the highest spirit
Ima make it slow down
like the kill shot
106 bullets will got that air plane crush
load the machine gun, the crowds be afraid
when the noise be made why y'all have to run away.
dude ud better not to run away, u the crowd.
dude ud better make ur day, dont feel down
sorry but now the king is back, he gets the throne
clock is turning living in the past then u be wrong
Back to the block king is no more grace
walk in that C walk but u not the crip
dirty words in verse are not that great yeah
red scarf on the neck blood got u slayed
rapping not that safe sound like u the Jay
mocking at everybody is not the final aim
we are the trilogy you are the prequel,
if u **** with me u gon be cut the throat
let it come let it come I will be tripple dope
trusting urself the only thing to pray for
no need to wait for, time will never run
out cuz the murder will never end and he is EM
Thank for compliment
Heard that god is sent
I m just omniscient
Lyrics come in dense
leave yall astonishment
hold my honest pen
It's rap god on this end
Gary do wordplay I got choppers technique
Ellesar in back seat next time he's ready
didn't go too deep we rap wholeheartedly
Now we see what you really did on your rap beat
Anybody who want to tell me what to do
What to worry and what to lose
What to strive for and what to persue
And what should I put
Into verse that make it sounds like a ****in lawbook
while you thinking how good my verses ought to be given musical value by Juding it's outlook
Gary entered in our booth to give you his output
He's been silent for a while But he now moves
listen listen up
its GL on da mic
it's the chop to the trap
its the slow from the fast
we are on the top we rap
sing trap cant be trapped
the combination maybe new to y'all but y'all still can flex
let me switch the flow
its time to get a pill
if u r not the sick
but the pill named chill
what you wanna say?
better hold on the rage
its way too late
u r afraid to pay
but face the faith
dont get it faked