《Blowin’ Up the Spot》歌词

[00:00:00] Blowin' Up the Spot (轰炸现场) (《杀死汝伴》电影插曲) - Gang Starr

[00:00:09] Ah so now ya got me pissed off blast off lift off

[00:00:12] Time for me to twist off a vocal fist off

[00:00:15] Into your dome piece home peace I heard your chick wants to bone me

[00:00:18] I get wild like rugby respected like buggy

[00:00:21] Don't even ask me cause I'm living lovely

[00:00:23] Born to succeed foes bleed true indeed

[00:00:25] The oral combat will romp that you're one of my seeds

[00:00:28] When I first busted on the scene

[00:00:30] Niggle you knew I had more than a gangsta lean

[00:00:33] I mean my lean is gangsta though so check it

[00:00:36] I'll stick an MC for his spot and sign in blood on his wacky record

[00:00:39] Boo-ya-ka to your face as I ruin ya

[00:00:41] Clown ya dumbfound ya while I'm screwing the

[00:00:44] F**k out char girl as she steps into my world

[00:00:46] I'm not the tallest but that a** I'll polish

[00:00:49] And if the hooker runs her mouth she gets cut off

[00:00:51] But then you'll sweat her cause like my leather you're butter soft

[00:00:54] Your style stinks kid ya garbage

[00:00:56] And if you keep talking sh*t I'm ma make ya pay homage

[00:00:59] Cause the g to the u to the r u came too far to

[00:01:02] Let you slide through rhymes will scar you

[00:01:05] And who the f**k are you anyway

[00:01:07] I catch more wreck in a minute than if you rhyme for ten days

[00:01:09] Throw the cash in the pot

[00:01:12] You beta dash niggle cause I'm blowing up the spot

[00:01:20] I'm bout to blow the f**k up

[00:01:26] I'm bout to blow the f**k up

[00:01:27] No ex-capon the explosion those who are dozing I close in

[00:01:30] Set the thermostat at sub-zero they're frozen

[00:01:32] Extreme temperatures from my mic stuns amateurs

[00:01:35] Unable to conquer the gang I ain't mad at char

[00:01:38] Peace to jeru the big shrug and the group home

[00:01:40] Keeping it real no playing niggards or chrome

[00:01:43] I'm way past the kid sh*t brothers already did sh*t

[00:01:45] You want some props yo dog here's a biscuit

[00:01:48] I'm a smooth niggle and my groove's bigamy move niggle

[00:01:51] And we don't care who's wit char got the picture

[00:01:53] And you don't wanna hear the burners go pop

[00:01:55] Gang Starr motherf**ker what blowing up the spot

[00:02:02] I'm bout to blow the f**k up

[00:02:07] I'm bout to blow the f**k up

[00:02:12] I'm bout to blow the f**k up

[00:02:17] I'm bout to blow the f**k up

[00:02:18] I go from one format then switch to the next

[00:02:21] Reflex sets the pitch vocals rip through projects

[00:02:24] Crazy shouts are heard all around

[00:02:26] Cause the gangster sound carries more weight per pound

[00:02:29] I got some brand new tombs so emcees sing new hymns

[00:02:32] You beta repent come correct represent

[00:02:34] Or get stomped smacked and slapped cap peeled back

[00:02:36] I got you open and now you cling to my sac

[00:02:39] Get off hands off stay off you're way off

[00:02:42] You rookie motherf**kers it's the finals not the playoffs

[00:02:45] I'll break you up into particles to small pieces

[00:02:48] Because your brain is minuscule

[00:02:50] You little fool come learn the tools of the trade

[00:02:52] I made the rules so go to school and get played

[00:02:55] Just when you're thinking that your jam is hot

[00:02:57] Up steps the niggards who be blowing up the spot up the spot

[00:03:00] Up the spot up the spot up the spot