作词 : Aaron D. Yates/Taven Johnson/Anerae Brown/Jason Varnes/Tarrel C. Gulledge/Alexis Andrea Stratton-Bratcher/Jonathan McCollum/Adam Cherrington
作曲 : Aaron D. Yates/Taven Johnson/Anerae Brown/Jason Varnes/Tarrel C. Gulledge/Alexis Andrea Stratton-Bratcher/Jonathan McCollum/Adam Cherrington
[Intro]
Strangers, come out to play
(Wyshmaster on the beat)
Strangers, come out to play
[Tech N9ne]
I am A-Aaron, I'm everywhere like cebraton
I don’t like the false and fakes they spawn
So when tapes on I spray napalm
Don't like the way lake Lanier was made raised dumb
In nation hate I get impatient mate
When I hear an amazing break so when invasion wakes, I play Drake, man, uh (Chuh)
Ceiling fan in the winter, microdosin' in the cinema
A winner feelin’ grand whеn I'm in a, healin' fans in the spring, ah
I go both grim and sinister, I mеss with the rare ones (Chuh)
Never rollin' with the scare-some (Chuh)
Proclamation from the mayor done
It's really no comparison, my energy be weird, never glare, bums
My aura's something like a flare gun, or Bruce Leroy
My truth's B. Boy, and I boost steroids, and I do B POIS (Chuh)
But with the swimmin' I am who’s devoid
Don’t ever make a goofy choice
A lot profusely, we spooky, and you p'noid (Rrr)
I use to like a lusty life now I need that like a Muslim (What?) need Christ (Chuh)
Don’t let nobody touch me twice
If they don't know it's rude to say it must be nice
[King Iso]
Like I'm bumping Lyfe
Jennings I’m winning but in the beginning
Plenty didn't love King Is-
Oh I'm rude my name is
I just said it, got problems, dead it
For beef I Bun B fries
There ain't a large or medium
Better call and speak to it
I hate you all but what you call a front seat right
I'm from the zero making a hun done c-note
So an unsung hero making sluts sing why?
Repping in the middle with Malcolm little held after
Getting held in a psychiatric prison cell had to
Spit it but what you fin it didn't sell laughter
Now they wanna copy me saying mental health matters
Killa Rel's back to makin infidels have to get on their knees
And pray and then they yell master
I'm getting brain from a dame with a [?]
Red fitted cap on like I'm finna yell MAGA
The f***k is you talkin bout like Strange Music is over fool
Giving ‘em all the platinum and gold records you know it too
Even though when I [?] stepping on you with soldier boots
Now fix how you talking like engineers up in the vocal booth
I'm in the gym while a man tries stunning you
God body the source time to get my quotable
Big time the little ones a bit microbial
I'm takin off fades take over the fake homies
Doin that bet that I'm
[Hook]
And I'm never gonna be defeated
Money never be depleted
Anymore, cause folks don't need it
Cause the energy so completed
Roll Call
See ‘em like crew tough ok ok I know
So raw
Gotta turn this up, ok ok I know
[Joey Cool]
You ain't wait for me to give a crap
Better have a lunch packed
I ain't even upset, I ain't got a what left
I ain't really with it you dig it
You lookin suspect
Everybody know I'm a killer so I'm cooking up jack
(Muggs voice)
You ain't got enough coupons
You couldn't afford it you gonna need a Groupon
You witnessin' Joey seein' his evolution
They knew me as Taven but I put Joey Cool on (Let's go)
I wanted to formally give an apology
Acknowledging anyone and everyone I ain't offended yet
Got a gentlemen philosophy
It had been the policy ever since the people saw me on the internet
At the restaurant with the upper echelon
I'll hand you one, I can show you how to pick a proper genuine set
I had a conversation out with the delegation
Check it check it my ninja
That's usually where the winners at
Real One, Swank Lord, Coolie Baby or The Chairman
Me and Trav skirted off in a McLaren
Circle way too small for the square ones
Man ya heard big Tech it's a Roll Call
And we still DIBKIS, man I told y'all, so raw
So we gone ball
Hold my [?] man I'm boutta make a phone call, brrrr
[JL B.Hood]
Hello, I'm high, how're you, tada mean I'm JL the night owl who
Got you wired to fire flower I got firepower too
With the WTF out of the side I'll do
Wild crew yeah we blessed
No crowd ‘round knew what the end of the tunnel's like
It's our climb through from the stomach come growl sounds
But [?] and consequently the [?] pounds blew
Whew, whew
How's y'all view?
Where the crew the ceiling drop now I stay on it
Find a piece when they wonder where I be
Way down in the jungle deep
Baby girl put your weight on it
What's popular homie really poppin' blockin the boulevard
We shooting a movie pop up on me gassing the woodie spark
Got my name in the discussion don't forget the B. Hood part
Top up, top of the morning I'm off to a good start
Good heart, same crew, same facts
Tito's on me, casa migos, we catching the rain checks
I done said too much, too many game, catch
Lookin for something now imma have to put on the chain wax
I be with the predators at the apex, and we all triumphant
Listen to me and don't skip a song, I love it
Too sad, I was history I was on the wrong side of it
Blaow!
[Lex Bratcher]
It's Lex I ain't luthin' (get the grill on)
I grift the lanes like my name suki
When feminine brains study Yates
You got the dame fans saying
She need to get a chain from Strange Music
She with the flame but she make it rain, inclusive
And bringing the pain so the naysayers don't do it
And even if pay in the reigns
I know its bang, batter, snake so the iron'll bang on Babe Ruth shit
And I be killing old motherf**kers with the IG videos
I keep filling those hypebeasts, copy my theme, but I know
High key, I'm beast, sight seek, when in Rome
Might be in her phone
She wanted I so she made of [?] probably wanna go
Tie me nicely, guide me to the O
After the I-E, I-E, cinemo
Who these bootlickers wanna be, watching on my propers
Truly got the mobs hooked on my ramen, got my 'racha
Soon these newer groupies will see the very purpose
[?] full of [?] sugars to tacklin' Mary Poppins
Very confidently burying opps in the necropolis
Fairly bought my boggin' [?]
Eating [?] fahrenheit that for Joey yeah that's [?]
Putting on how we rockin' all across [?] and Tech has brought us and we obviously
[Hook]
And I'm never gonna be defeated
Money never be depleted
Anymore, cause folks don't need it
Cause the energy so completed
Roll Call
See ‘em like crew tough ok ok I know
So raw
Gotta turn this up, ok ok I know
[X-Raided]
I'm the X-R-A-I-D-E-D
Hot spitter the block figure from GBC
Me and my Cody, assisted most star wars and R2D2 and CP3
OG, what you over there lookin' all hard for
Mad I'm the one your lady [?]
[?] story [?] foul court, get it jumping like parkour
I came to Strange from the West
With a brain full of anger and death
I put the range of depression
I had a heart full of pain and the stress
Was enough to put a strain on my chest (strain)
Don't ever put the stain on my rep
I put the flame on your flesh
The game started to change
How they step one's trap
But the chain on my neck
They got the ranger to death
To have me to explain or oppress
You put that in what I can't do express
Shiver me timbers, you so brave
I didn't remember, I forgot to be afraid
Y'all get the clippers and take your fade
I put you in the blender even if you a member
You ain't certified, you pretender
There's no hope, not a glimmer
I'm a angel and a demon
I'm a saint and a sinner
And I'm just getting started but I ain't no beginner
[Rittz]
Homie I been up for days and I been there
Then I put the ink to the page like a printer
I came to a simmer
Started rocking stages [?]
I signed a deal and now I became a Strange representer
They bitter, my chain and my bracelet, they shimmer, like glitter
Is that your girlfriend? Better get her
She told me let me give you head 'cause she a giver
I got hoes all around the globe, no tender
I came and never hangin' like a blazer or a coat, check
Blue diamonds in my watch what you thought it was topaz?
Waking up to a thot I thought was hotter than [?]
Eating some crab cakes and a poached egg
It's hard to process my process
I'm so next level, ghost sweater cigar smokin' on a goat's breath
I'm grotesque, I enjoy provokin' your wokeness
These broke hoes get they throat stretched for a show pass
Why you so mad and your b***h don't be that way
Maybe I'm like Stevie J and I'mma need a Faith
Maybe I'm bitter because you don't consider me a great
I might've started CNT but I ain't never leaving Strange
Tech told me kill 'em get a shovel and a coffin
S**ttin' on rappers go hit the switch on the exhaust
Family thought I was down but really I was playin' possum
I'm Strange affiliated, yea-yea-uh yeah, c-classic