| Song | Bad Ma Fucka |
| Artist | Brother Ali |
| Album | Champion Ep |
| [?] with respect from my predecesors | |
| [?], testin the opressive | |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Brother Ali |
| [00:06.92] | I circle my opponents like a bird of prey, in search of a vertabra |
| [00:10.88] | Just to curse your day, and make blue sky revert to gray |
| [00:13.37] | Tryin' to work my way back to where the purpose gave birth |
| [00:15.96] | To the perfect way to quench my thirst to slay rappers |
| [00:18.83] | Penatrate your fragile brain matter |
| [00:20.96] | Stand glarin' at you with command, and frame, and stature |
| [00:23.89] | Actually mastered the talent it takes to seize the rep |
| [00:26.89] | Out of your chest and leave em shakin' |
| [00:28.89] | These heads never impressed us, I credit the best cause I |
| [00:31.78] | Accept the rebreath |
| [00:34.64] | To die the best of deaths is meaning gunfire |
| [00:37.21] | Blessed with |
| [00:39.71] | This dimension inside your pain is my domain |
| [00:42.33] | By signing my name I solidify the rain |
| [00:44.83] | In an instant I will drain em, get em out the game |
| [00:47.64] | Itsisted upon bickering with death until the quiet came |
| [00:50.02] | Then silence remained, touched him with his lights out and |
| [00:53.27] | I'm in his veins, ushering his life out him |
| [00:55.77] | He cried when it came, at that moment he froze |
| [00:58.15] | And death pulled his soul through the hole in his nose |
| [01:01.03] | From the moment I sight em, decide I don't like em |
| [01:03.52] | I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em |
| [01:06.14] | Somebody gonna get dead tonight |
| [01:08.58] | Bad Motha ****a gottta split heads tonight |
| [01:11.77] | From the moment I sight em, decide I don't like em |
| [01:14.28] | I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em |
| [01:17.46] | Somebody gonna get dead tonight |
| [01:19.28] | Bad Motha ****a gottta split heads tonight |
| [01:22.09] | Let em watch the Brother rip, they need to ****in study it |
| [01:24.89] | Have the missin pieces like they tryin to make the puzzle fit |
| [01:27.78] | Its some other shit, nothin like when we discovered it |
| [01:30.15] | Fools rappin like they tried to suck a dick and bust a lip |
| [01:33.03] | Half asshole and ain't mastered to grab the shit |
| [01:35.77] | They pacifists and ain't nothin bout them passionate |
| [01:38.27] | Never had a pay a bill, spent a day in jail |
| [01:40.83] | And hold mic's like they're scared as hell to brake a nail |
| [01:43.46] | You ever hide inside your seat, eyes upon your feet |
| [01:46.08] | Need to keep riding the dick instead of tryin to ride the beat |
| [01:48.78] | I come from a time when rhymin is too self defining |
| [01:51.34] | Ain't no time for whining, protecting your little homage |
| [01:54.15] | If your crews really the shit, prove it in your set |
| [01:56.71] | You really should get off the stage, you're too pretty to sweat |
| [01:59.65] | If hes not in alliance, beat him in the compliance |
| [02:01.96] | Somethin to do while I'm feeding him to the lions |
| [02:06.60] | Keep being defiant, ain't nothin I can say to you |
| [02:08.54] | Except you better stay out my range of view, a day or two |
| [02:10.79] | Your friendly neighbourhood Rhymesayer, I lay a |
| [02:13.29] | Asswhoopin on you thats one of a kind, playa |
| [02:15.73] | From the moment I sight em, decide I don't like em |
| [02:18.10] | I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em |
| [02:20.73] | Somebody gonna get dead tonight |
| [02:23.22] | Bad Motha ****a gottta split heads tonight |
| [02:26.35] | From the moment I sight em, decide I don't like em |
| [02:28.91] | I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em |
| [02:32.10] | Somebody gonna get dead tonight |
| [02:34.29] | Bad Motha ****a gottta split heads tonight |
| [02:36.01] | |
| [02:48.58] | You live in a world of artificial turf past the sky |
| [02:50.21] | Got the nerve to stay up nights and askin why |
| [02:52.76] | I'm ****in your shit up, you're forced to pluckin your lips up |
| [02:56.11] | That gets ripped up, you could kiss your own ass goodbye |
| [02:58.05] | You don't understand me, I don't have Plan B |
| [03:00.93] | I don't have a mom and dad to help me land on my feet |
| [03:03.81] | I don't have the luxury of livin where the grass is green |
| [03:06.37] | Ink pen victims and ten of their friends with them |
| [03:08.94] | Ive been kickin, scratchin scrapin for respect |
| [03:11.50] | Since knee-high, believe I will take it to your neck |
| [03:14.12] | I release my, venomous sentiments at the drop of a hat |
| [03:17.12] | You mother****ers got a problem with that? |
| [03:19.31] | I scratch through all possible tracks |
| [03:20.81] | Once you walk with your bones fully exposed its hard to look back |
| [03:24.31] | And I gotta react, not for nothin, just to cuss you |
| [03:27.51] | There ain't nothin soul about an old fashoned "**** You" |
| [03:30.25] | From the moment I sight em, decide I don't like em |
| [03:32.81] | I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em |
| [03:35.88] | Somebody gonna get dead tonight |
| [03:38.12] | Bad Motha ****a gottta split heads tonight |
| [03:40.94] | From the moment I sight em, decide I don't like em |
| [03:43.50] | I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em |
| [03:46.63] | Somebody gonna get dead tonight |
| [03:48.63] | Bad Motha ****a gottta split heads tonight |
| ? with respect from my predecesors | |
| ?, testin the opressive | |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Brother Ali |
| [00:06.92] | I circle my opponents like a bird of prey, in search of a vertabra |
| [00:10.88] | Just to curse your day, and make blue sky revert to gray |
| [00:13.37] | Tryin' to work my way back to where the purpose gave birth |
| [00:15.96] | To the perfect way to quench my thirst to slay rappers |
| [00:18.83] | Penatrate your fragile brain matter |
| [00:20.96] | Stand glarin' at you with command, and frame, and stature |
| [00:23.89] | Actually mastered the talent it takes to seize the rep |
| [00:26.89] | Out of your chest and leave em shakin' |
| [00:28.89] | These heads never impressed us, I credit the best cause I |
| [00:31.78] | Accept the rebreath |
| [00:34.64] | To die the best of deaths is meaning gunfire |
| [00:37.21] | Blessed with |
| [00:39.71] | This dimension inside your pain is my domain |
| [00:42.33] | By signing my name I solidify the rain |
| [00:44.83] | In an instant I will drain em, get em out the game |
| [00:47.64] | Itsisted upon bickering with death until the quiet came |
| [00:50.02] | Then silence remained, touched him with his lights out and |
| [00:53.27] | I' m in his veins, ushering his life out him |
| [00:55.77] | He cried when it came, at that moment he froze |
| [00:58.15] | And death pulled his soul through the hole in his nose |
| [01:01.03] | From the moment I sight em, decide I don' t like em |
| [01:03.52] | I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em |
| [01:06.14] | Somebody gonna get dead tonight |
| [01:08.58] | Bad Motha a gottta split heads tonight |
| [01:11.77] | From the moment I sight em, decide I don' t like em |
| [01:14.28] | I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em |
| [01:17.46] | Somebody gonna get dead tonight |
| [01:19.28] | Bad Motha a gottta split heads tonight |
| [01:22.09] | Let em watch the Brother rip, they need to in study it |
| [01:24.89] | Have the missin pieces like they tryin to make the puzzle fit |
| [01:27.78] | Its some other shit, nothin like when we discovered it |
| [01:30.15] | Fools rappin like they tried to suck a dick and bust a lip |
| [01:33.03] | Half asshole and ain' t mastered to grab the shit |
| [01:35.77] | They pacifists and ain' t nothin bout them passionate |
| [01:38.27] | Never had a pay a bill, spent a day in jail |
| [01:40.83] | And hold mic' s like they' re scared as hell to brake a nail |
| [01:43.46] | You ever hide inside your seat, eyes upon your feet |
| [01:46.08] | Need to keep riding the dick instead of tryin to ride the beat |
| [01:48.78] | I come from a time when rhymin is too self defining |
| [01:51.34] | Ain' t no time for whining, protecting your little homage |
| [01:54.15] | If your crews really the shit, prove it in your set |
| [01:56.71] | You really should get off the stage, you' re too pretty to sweat |
| [01:59.65] | If hes not in alliance, beat him in the compliance |
| [02:01.96] | Somethin to do while I' m feeding him to the lions |
| [02:06.60] | Keep being defiant, ain' t nothin I can say to you |
| [02:08.54] | Except you better stay out my range of view, a day or two |
| [02:10.79] | Your friendly neighbourhood Rhymesayer, I lay a |
| [02:13.29] | Asswhoopin on you thats one of a kind, playa |
| [02:15.73] | From the moment I sight em, decide I don' t like em |
| [02:18.10] | I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em |
| [02:20.73] | Somebody gonna get dead tonight |
| [02:23.22] | Bad Motha a gottta split heads tonight |
| [02:26.35] | From the moment I sight em, decide I don' t like em |
| [02:28.91] | I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em |
| [02:32.10] | Somebody gonna get dead tonight |
| [02:34.29] | Bad Motha a gottta split heads tonight |
| [02:36.01] | |
| [02:48.58] | You live in a world of artificial turf past the sky |
| [02:50.21] | Got the nerve to stay up nights and askin why |
| [02:52.76] | I' m in your shit up, you' re forced to pluckin your lips up |
| [02:56.11] | That gets ripped up, you could kiss your own ass goodbye |
| [02:58.05] | You don' t understand me, I don' t have Plan B |
| [03:00.93] | I don' t have a mom and dad to help me land on my feet |
| [03:03.81] | I don' t have the luxury of livin where the grass is green |
| [03:06.37] | Ink pen victims and ten of their friends with them |
| [03:08.94] | Ive been kickin, scratchin scrapin for respect |
| [03:11.50] | Since kneehigh, believe I will take it to your neck |
| [03:14.12] | I release my, venomous sentiments at the drop of a hat |
| [03:17.12] | You mother ers got a problem with that? |
| [03:19.31] | I scratch through all possible tracks |
| [03:20.81] | Once you walk with your bones fully exposed its hard to look back |
| [03:24.31] | And I gotta react, not for nothin, just to cuss you |
| [03:27.51] | There ain' t nothin soul about an old fashoned " You" |
| [03:30.25] | From the moment I sight em, decide I don' t like em |
| [03:32.81] | I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em |
| [03:35.88] | Somebody gonna get dead tonight |
| [03:38.12] | Bad Motha a gottta split heads tonight |
| [03:40.94] | From the moment I sight em, decide I don' t like em |
| [03:43.50] | I evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em |
| [03:46.63] | Somebody gonna get dead tonight |
| [03:48.63] | Bad Motha a gottta split heads tonight |