《Murder MC’s》歌词

[00:00:09] Murder Mc's -Black Moon

[00:00:11] Verse 1

[00:00:33] Buckshot:

[00:00:37] I woke up in the night

[00:00:38] grabbed my forehead

[00:00:39] wipe my forehead with the sweat on to the bed

[00:00:42] Deep inside thought

[00:00:43] thinking of a way to strapped

[00:00:45] and walk the streets without getting clapped

[00:00:47] Just because I'm tieing the fuzz growing in my buzz

[00:00:50] I'm doing my justice, bust this slug to the ignorant

[00:00:54] Who said I didn't have knowledge of self

[00:00:56] So come and feel the wrath

[00:00:57] So listen

[00:00:58] First of all let me explain

[00:01:00] That when i drop a rhyme I I make it hard enough to gain

[00:01:04] The god is heavy

[00:01:05] I blow you up like dynamite

[00:01:06] Into my dome I let the L ignite

[00:01:09] Fight, I take you on flight here

[00:01:12] The war starts here.

[00:01:14] BCC:

[00:01:15] See we murder MC's every day,

[00:01:17] mother*****ers don't play,

[00:01:18] straight from the Bucktown side of the block

[00:01:21] Keep your sh*t hot

[00:01:22] Like we said, That's when all the madness stops

[00:01:28] Verse 2

[00:01:33] Buckshot:

[00:01:35] To all the Godz who know who's the coloured man

[00:01:39] the colored man is the obvious, you understand?

[00:01:41] I kill him, and drill 'im in my bootcamp

[00:01:44] Who can't survive in the creek?

[00:01:46] You can't

[00:01:47] Champion, bootcampian click

[00:01:49] stick and move

[00:01:50] I bust your sh*t

[00:01:51] Move and stick

[00:01:52] It's the original crook

[00:01:53] Stomping through your army, what!

[00:01:55] Gortex to your head

[00:01:57] Keep your eyes shut

[00:01:58] But, I'll take you in consideration

[00:02:00] My occupation is to bust your federation

[00:02:02] with my ammunition

[00:02:03] Flipping precision, being precise

[00:02:05] He's right, I'm nice

[00:02:06] You can check my status and my apparatus

[00:02:09] See the baddest Buckshot shot the boodah

[00:02:11] Murder hero to clean your pipe like Ruger

[00:02:14] Smoke a bag of charm then I drop the bomb,

[00:02:16] Buckshot I represent the Arm Leg Leg Arm

[00:02:19] Head, natty dread, boy big him up

[00:02:21] Roll thick like syrup

[00:02:23] cause chaos and terror

[00:02:39] Chorus

[00:02:43] I had a vision

[00:02:47] It appeared to me in the form of a devil

[00:02:50] but the rebel wasn't there to see

[00:02:52] for me this is the year to be

[00:03:16] the son of the seven, representing the sea

[00:03:18] the heatseeker

[00:03:19] the cypher maker

[00:03:21] quick to take a

[00:03:24] sec to re-a-lize, I burn right through you

[00:03:27] Double guage

[00:03:27] I'm pointing the rage at your culu

[00:03:38] ....

[00:03:49] We blew the mother*****er

[00:04:04] Now we outta here.

[00:04:27] Chorus

[00:04:33] Buckshot: MURDAH!MURDAH!MURDAH