| Song | Two-Face |
| Artist | Gracy Hopkins |
| Album | TIME |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gracy Mawa Kilekama/Anthony Coupé/Dilip Venkatesh/Prabhath Chandalana | |
| 作词 : Gracy Mawa Kilekama | |
| Check me, you ain't seeing no cape, | |
| I still wonder the nature of that and, | |
| By that, I mean the mission I'm gettin', | |
| This city needs leaders, not heroes, | |
| Step back, when you're talking to the Grace, | |
| Got Lossa, got Lynn, got Space, | |
| Got Dy, got Nès, got Gs not friends, | |
| That picture's large, the key ain't that far, | |
| The future's way too shaped, | |
| I ain't ****ing with no two-face, | |
| All that bullshit coming out your mouth, | |
| Your excrement be your toothpaste, | |
| Aim, drop, that's touché, | |
| I ain't ****ing with no two-face, | |
| Or your Harvey Dent looking ass, | |
| Know you wanna be Bruce Waynes | |
| Got the finest by my side, | |
| Kid, I don't really **** with your manners, | |
| You'll get killed by your faults and your madness, | |
| Chasing bitches that's acting like you, | |
| By the way I'm more Xena or Sydney than Katniss, | |
| Only dope thing 'bout you is your ad-libs, | |
| Just like when you see hoes in real life, | |
| You ain't shit that is raw, you're a catfish | |
| I'll be taking over your base, | |
| I ain't ****ing with no two-face, | |
| All that bullshit coming out your mouth, | |
| Your excrement be your toothpaste, | |
| Type of shit that I say when I'm wilding! | |
| Come to see a nigga if you have a problem! | |
| **** all your rap niggas for sure, | |
| You know where to find me if you want to know more... | |
| Come for it! | |
| Since I came with a brand new mindset, | |
| I take back everything that I have said, | |
| We don't do that for those who got the crowns, | |
| Our fuels be the ones who tryna take it, | |
| Leave to God what is to leave to God, | |
| Want the fame until they see the price, | |
| Make your bread, nigga don't take the slice, | |
| Watch your mouth, boy.. | |
| Your attitude, better lose that.. | |
| I ain't ****ing with no two-face, | |
| All that bullshit coming out your mouth, | |
| Your excrement be your toothpaste, | |
| Aim, drop, that's touché, | |
| I ain't ****ing with no two-face, | |
| Or your Harvey Dent looking ass, | |
| Know you wanna be Bruce Waynes.. | |
| Come for it. |
| zuo qu : Gracy Mawa Kilekama Anthony Coupe Dilip Venkatesh Prabhath Chandalana | |
| zuo ci : Gracy Mawa Kilekama | |
| Check me, you ain' t seeing no cape, | |
| I still wonder the nature of that and, | |
| By that, I mean the mission I' m gettin', | |
| This city needs leaders, not heroes, | |
| Step back, when you' re talking to the Grace, | |
| Got Lossa, got Lynn, got Space, | |
| Got Dy, got Ne s, got Gs not friends, | |
| That picture' s large, the key ain' t that far, | |
| The future' s way too shaped, | |
| I ain' t ing with no twoface, | |
| All that bullshit coming out your mouth, | |
| Your excrement be your toothpaste, | |
| Aim, drop, that' s touche, | |
| I ain' t ing with no twoface, | |
| Or your Harvey Dent looking ass, | |
| Know you wanna be Bruce Waynes | |
| Got the finest by my side, | |
| Kid, I don' t really with your manners, | |
| You' ll get killed by your faults and your madness, | |
| Chasing bitches that' s acting like you, | |
| By the way I' m more Xena or Sydney than Katniss, | |
| Only dope thing ' bout you is your adlibs, | |
| Just like when you see hoes in real life, | |
| You ain' t shit that is raw, you' re a catfish | |
| I' ll be taking over your base, | |
| I ain' t ing with no twoface, | |
| All that bullshit coming out your mouth, | |
| Your excrement be your toothpaste, | |
| Type of shit that I say when I' m wilding! | |
| Come to see a nigga if you have a problem! | |
| all your rap niggas for sure, | |
| You know where to find me if you want to know more... | |
| Come for it! | |
| Since I came with a brand new mindset, | |
| I take back everything that I have said, | |
| We don' t do that for those who got the crowns, | |
| Our fuels be the ones who tryna take it, | |
| Leave to God what is to leave to God, | |
| Want the fame until they see the price, | |
| Make your bread, nigga don' t take the slice, | |
| Watch your mouth, boy.. | |
| Your attitude, better lose that.. | |
| I ain' t ing with no twoface, | |
| All that bullshit coming out your mouth, | |
| Your excrement be your toothpaste, | |
| Aim, drop, that' s touche, | |
| I ain' t ing with no twoface, | |
| Or your Harvey Dent looking ass, | |
| Know you wanna be Bruce Waynes.. | |
| Come for it. |
| zuò qǔ : Gracy Mawa Kilekama Anthony Coupé Dilip Venkatesh Prabhath Chandalana | |
| zuò cí : Gracy Mawa Kilekama | |
| Check me, you ain' t seeing no cape, | |
| I still wonder the nature of that and, | |
| By that, I mean the mission I' m gettin', | |
| This city needs leaders, not heroes, | |
| Step back, when you' re talking to the Grace, | |
| Got Lossa, got Lynn, got Space, | |
| Got Dy, got Nè s, got Gs not friends, | |
| That picture' s large, the key ain' t that far, | |
| The future' s way too shaped, | |
| I ain' t ing with no twoface, | |
| All that bullshit coming out your mouth, | |
| Your excrement be your toothpaste, | |
| Aim, drop, that' s touché, | |
| I ain' t ing with no twoface, | |
| Or your Harvey Dent looking ass, | |
| Know you wanna be Bruce Waynes | |
| Got the finest by my side, | |
| Kid, I don' t really with your manners, | |
| You' ll get killed by your faults and your madness, | |
| Chasing bitches that' s acting like you, | |
| By the way I' m more Xena or Sydney than Katniss, | |
| Only dope thing ' bout you is your adlibs, | |
| Just like when you see hoes in real life, | |
| You ain' t shit that is raw, you' re a catfish | |
| I' ll be taking over your base, | |
| I ain' t ing with no twoface, | |
| All that bullshit coming out your mouth, | |
| Your excrement be your toothpaste, | |
| Type of shit that I say when I' m wilding! | |
| Come to see a nigga if you have a problem! | |
| all your rap niggas for sure, | |
| You know where to find me if you want to know more... | |
| Come for it! | |
| Since I came with a brand new mindset, | |
| I take back everything that I have said, | |
| We don' t do that for those who got the crowns, | |
| Our fuels be the ones who tryna take it, | |
| Leave to God what is to leave to God, | |
| Want the fame until they see the price, | |
| Make your bread, nigga don' t take the slice, | |
| Watch your mouth, boy.. | |
| Your attitude, better lose that.. | |
| I ain' t ing with no twoface, | |
| All that bullshit coming out your mouth, | |
| Your excrement be your toothpaste, | |
| Aim, drop, that' s touché, | |
| I ain' t ing with no twoface, | |
| Or your Harvey Dent looking ass, | |
| Know you wanna be Bruce Waynes.. | |
| Come for it. |