《Contra》歌词

[00:00:00] The invincible huh Yeah ya'll be seein it

[00:00:05] It is what it is indeed Stoupie

[00:00:07] Ya'll be knowin huh Let 'em know

[00:00:10] Hold the device tight when it's time for a mic fight

[00:00:13] You a pagan tryin to battle someone who's Christ-like

[00:00:16] The precise knight that smash you with a white pipe

[00:00:18] Left you bleeding into the ocean under the night's light

[00:00:21] Oh you hype right Well meet the soul benders

[00:00:23] Cop that or get shot at like goaltenders

[00:00:26] You roll benches till playin fear was fair game

[00:00:29] Ya'll got f**ked up like sex on an airplane

[00:00:32] That's why we can't change we just ill

[00:00:34] We blow trees sip Ole E's and spit real

[00:00:36] The clip's filled with the wraith that Cain saw

[00:00:39] Then I slash with a leather mask and chainsaw

[00:00:42] That's why the brain's raw that's why your veins pour

[00:00:44] That's why you copped my sh*t nine times at the same store

[00:00:47] That's why you Entered the Dragon and got slashed

[00:00:49] And that's why the Hologram counting up cash What

[00:01:03] Lookin for rappers who wanna battle

[00:01:06] Don't seem to understand that I'm just that bad

[00:01:09] The underground rapper who's wreckin

[00:01:10] Whatever ya want yo whatever ya like

[00:01:13] Holocaust rap javelin toss Killasha's the boss

[00:01:15] I take what's yours pour poison in your pores

[00:01:18] I'm down for the cause my ni**a not because

[00:01:21] My soul wasn't made to be lost stop for the pause

[00:01:23] I play 48 minutes hard without the calls

[00:01:26] Slicin elbows through ya jaw need I say more

[00:01:28] Facinating with 44s and foul whores

[00:01:31] Large gram cookups and the ill drug scores

[00:01:33] My captivating verses that'll open all doors

[00:01:36] I soar like a condor ready for war f**k the law

[00:01:57] Ominous leave your brain matter painted on ya Stainmaster

[00:02:02] Game of Death motherf**ker we draft ya semi-autograph ya

[00:02:05] Keepin L's lit sendin pellets through helmets

[00:02:08] Shells hit you and the fag you share a cell with

[00:02:10] Takin niggas out thier element rhyme fighters

[00:02:14] Divine writers time travellers Sliders

[00:02:16] Pale niggas act jail lifers

[00:02:17] Who tell the active nail biters with the 12s in thier diapers

[00:02:21] Shoes never walk nor land explore land

[00:02:23] I expose my scrolls and code it in Fortran

[00:02:26] Bullets graze ya wig kid brushes with death

[00:02:29] I let the iron clutch grip the bones in ya flesh

[00:02:31] Playin on ya wrist like strings on a violin

[00:02:34] Dyin in a blood pool wrestlin Leviathan

[00:02:36] F**kin wit Gods Jedi Mind Tricks

[00:02:39] Ya'll suckas like niggas born without dicks