Watson and Holmes Lyrics
| Song | Watson and Holmes |
| Artist | Blacastan |
| Artist | Stu Bangas |
| Album | Watson & Holmes |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Stuart Hudgins | |
| [Verse 1: Blacastan] | |
| Stick the clip in | |
| Rewind the video clip of the clippin' | |
| Me and Stu like Jordan and Pippen | |
| Two hitmen who murder on the road to perdition | |
| On a mission, priest from an unholy religion | |
| Soundwaves travel through the walls of the prison | |
| Bright minds with excessive wisdom cause cause collisions | |
| Perfection no flaws in the prism | |
| In the soundtrack of life I'm a steady rhythm | |
| Like brrr stick 'em ha ha ha stick 'em | |
| Blac's a lyrical magician in this eastcoast tradition | |
| Leave the mic on the stand like the sword and the stone | |
| Rappers all sound the same I'm getting bored of these clones | |
| [Hook: Blacastan] | |
| As we embark on a journey like Watson and Holmes | |
| Enter the hood neighbors want to lock up they homes | |
| I reside in the booth catching bodies with poems | |
| I reside in the booth catching bodies with poems | |
| Now what you hearing is not a test | |
| A 1,2 1,2 | |
| We clearly two of the best | |
| Your shit is wack dog give it a rest | |
| Give it a rest, give it a rest | |
| X2 | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Light up studio sessions like a movie when I write a | |
| Thriller or a cliffhanger co-starring Stu Bangas | |
| On a porch like Harrison Ford | |
| Dramatic banging on the pads like an addict | |
| Shot the brick I load the mic like a fifth | |
| Start the session engineer start the riff | |
| Stop for a second while I'm spitting the gift | |
| Then commence with the record as it starts to make sense | |
| Then shot down my vocals can slice through the mix | |
| They gave the thumbs up signifying a hit | |
| Three minutes twenty-five got bounce to the disc | |
| In real time no jive nigga sharpen your shit | |
| [Hook] |
| zuo qu : Stuart Hudgins | |
| Verse 1: Blacastan | |
| Stick the clip in | |
| Rewind the video clip of the clippin' | |
| Me and Stu like Jordan and Pippen | |
| Two hitmen who murder on the road to perdition | |
| On a mission, priest from an unholy religion | |
| Soundwaves travel through the walls of the prison | |
| Bright minds with excessive wisdom cause cause collisions | |
| Perfection no flaws in the prism | |
| In the soundtrack of life I' m a steady rhythm | |
| Like brrr stick ' em ha ha ha stick ' em | |
| Blac' s a lyrical magician in this eastcoast tradition | |
| Leave the mic on the stand like the sword and the stone | |
| Rappers all sound the same I' m getting bored of these clones | |
| Hook: Blacastan | |
| As we embark on a journey like Watson and Holmes | |
| Enter the hood neighbors want to lock up they homes | |
| I reside in the booth catching bodies with poems | |
| I reside in the booth catching bodies with poems | |
| Now what you hearing is not a test | |
| A 1, 2 1, 2 | |
| We clearly two of the best | |
| Your shit is wack dog give it a rest | |
| Give it a rest, give it a rest | |
| X2 | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Light up studio sessions like a movie when I write a | |
| Thriller or a cliffhanger costarring Stu Bangas | |
| On a porch like Harrison Ford | |
| Dramatic banging on the pads like an addict | |
| Shot the brick I load the mic like a fifth | |
| Start the session engineer start the riff | |
| Stop for a second while I' m spitting the gift | |
| Then commence with the record as it starts to make sense | |
| Then shot down my vocals can slice through the mix | |
| They gave the thumbs up signifying a hit | |
| Three minutes twentyfive got bounce to the disc | |
| In real time no jive nigga sharpen your shit | |
| Hook |
| zuò qǔ : Stuart Hudgins | |
| Verse 1: Blacastan | |
| Stick the clip in | |
| Rewind the video clip of the clippin' | |
| Me and Stu like Jordan and Pippen | |
| Two hitmen who murder on the road to perdition | |
| On a mission, priest from an unholy religion | |
| Soundwaves travel through the walls of the prison | |
| Bright minds with excessive wisdom cause cause collisions | |
| Perfection no flaws in the prism | |
| In the soundtrack of life I' m a steady rhythm | |
| Like brrr stick ' em ha ha ha stick ' em | |
| Blac' s a lyrical magician in this eastcoast tradition | |
| Leave the mic on the stand like the sword and the stone | |
| Rappers all sound the same I' m getting bored of these clones | |
| Hook: Blacastan | |
| As we embark on a journey like Watson and Holmes | |
| Enter the hood neighbors want to lock up they homes | |
| I reside in the booth catching bodies with poems | |
| I reside in the booth catching bodies with poems | |
| Now what you hearing is not a test | |
| A 1, 2 1, 2 | |
| We clearly two of the best | |
| Your shit is wack dog give it a rest | |
| Give it a rest, give it a rest | |
| X2 | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Light up studio sessions like a movie when I write a | |
| Thriller or a cliffhanger costarring Stu Bangas | |
| On a porch like Harrison Ford | |
| Dramatic banging on the pads like an addict | |
| Shot the brick I load the mic like a fifth | |
| Start the session engineer start the riff | |
| Stop for a second while I' m spitting the gift | |
| Then commence with the record as it starts to make sense | |
| Then shot down my vocals can slice through the mix | |
| They gave the thumbs up signifying a hit | |
| Three minutes twentyfive got bounce to the disc | |
| In real time no jive nigga sharpen your shit | |
| Hook |
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