《All I Think About(Explicit)》歌词

[00:00:00] All I Think About - Bad Meets Evil

[00:00:01] From the moment I go to bed 'till I wake up

[00:00:03] All day, this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)

[00:00:07] So I go straight at opponents' heads with this anger

[00:00:11] Always, ‘cause this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)

[00:00:15] The chopper got about fifty bullets

[00:00:17] Ain't no way it's accidental when I spill 'em on you

[00:00:20] I'm the realist in the biz, how you livin'?

[00:00:23] Cause you can get it how you live

[00:00:24] And while you livid, I'm a say my pull out game is so real

[00:00:27] I still get rid of kids, now that's ill

[00:00:31] The top of your head can fly of the top of convertibles

[00:00:33] Ain't gon' really take no time to come through and murder you

[00:00:35] I don't fake mine, I do this the fair way

[00:00:39] Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display

[00:00:43] Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away

[00:00:47] Let me be the first to tell you that you lookin' at a superstar

[00:00:49] My microphone and AK-47, that's my new guitar

[00:00:51] I don't belong to you and I don't care who you are

[00:00:53] Yeah, you sold a couple records, got a couple joints

[00:00:55] Got a few Jordans, three, four pairs of Louboutins

[00:00:58] That's besides the point like a shootin' guard

[00:00:59] Nigga, I'm a rockstar

[00:01:00] With whoopin' cough

[00:01:01] (I am) sick, George Clooney wit' a Uzi

[00:01:03] What kind of a movie star

[00:01:04] Would hop out a movin' car just to prove he’s hard?

[00:01:07] "Fuck you doin', you retard?"

[00:01:08] Should be put in a cast as soon as we start shootin', dog

[00:01:10] You swear I knew where the Roofies are

[00:01:11] The way I drug a bitch through the yard

[00:01:13] Stuffed little Suzie in cardboard after wrappin' her nude and newly scarred

[00:01:15] Body in waterproof tarp covered in roofin' tar

[00:01:19] So what you so blunt for?

[00:01:20] Did you fuckin' fall off, chump? Or did you jump?

[00:01:22] Or did you just become more

[00:01:23] Been into a funk, I just become morbid

[00:01:24] And more self-absorbed in my own world, everyone orbits

[00:01:26] Pen at the table, I don’t know when I’ll be able to stop

[00:01:29] Told you from the gate

[00:01:30] One thought it generally takes and I’m off to the races

[00:01:33] Wait, mentally stable, hold your fuckin' horses

[00:01:35] There’s nothin' more disgustin' an animal

[00:01:36] I just got done snortin' the fuckin' bathroom soap

[00:01:38] And the tannin' lotion

[00:01:39] To unwarp this mind you gon' need some sort of an antidote

[00:01:41] There’s not a pill for bananas though

[00:01:43] It’s unfortunate, you got delusions of grandeur though

[00:01:44] Actin' like you’re Michelangelo with a fuckin' cordless

[00:01:46] I think I'm Shredder, so you better better crawl back in your shell

[00:01:49] Or run 'fore you get injured

[00:01:50] A fuckin' Ninja Turtle wouldn’t come toward us

[00:01:52] Two joint forces, of course this is what blunt force is

[00:01:54] Cause we’d smoke you on any joint

[00:01:55] Bad and evil's back, bitch

[00:01:56] You might experience some shortness of breath

[00:01:57] As you sit with your lungs punctured

[00:01:58] Hear their motherfuckin' tears come pourin'

[00:02:00] If I tell you once more, then you’re done for

[00:02:02] You’re going to have to learn

[00:02:04] How to fuckin' hear from a ruptured eardrum

[00:02:04] Forrest, am I clear? You Gump, you’re as dumb as a stump

[00:02:07] To think we'd come with a trump shortage

[00:02:08] Bass in your face, bitch

[00:02:10] Chuck Norris’ nunchucks morph into guns, swords

[00:02:12] This is what blood sport is

[00:02:13] The goriest, glorious, notorious bigamous, shogun warriors

[00:02:16] God damn, the Slaughter boy general

[00:02:18] Once I slaughter it, you couldn’t un-slaughter it

[00:02:19] Once I order a hit, you couldn’t un-order it

[00:02:21] Hit's an order, this the consortium

[00:02:23] From the moment I go to bed 'till I wake up

[00:02:26] All day, this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)

[00:02:31] So orchestrated, opponent's heads with this anger

[00:02:34] Always, ‘cause this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)

[00:02:39] If I don’t got no more drama, bitch, I’m a fish outta water bottle

[00:02:42] After all these guys I slaughter

[00:02:43] Applause is gettin' louder, how the fuck did this happen?

[00:02:45] I never rapped for bitches, how's it my audience now is broader?

[00:02:48] Devil without a cause, rebel without a pause

[00:02:49] I am a kaze without the kami

[00:02:51] You wouldn’t be a G if it cost me a thousand dollars

[00:02:53] Infrared in my pencil lead

[00:02:54] But always keep an extra one stocked though

[00:02:56] In the back pocket and both of 'em locked

[00:02:57] And they're loaded, like cocked twin Glocks that I’m holdin'

[00:02:58] You better pause when you see these two dots on your colon

[00:02:59] Fuckin' punks, you wait, just got to rockin' and rollin'

[00:03:01] Cause Elvis ain’t left the buildin' yet, I’m still a villain

[00:03:04] You feel a threat when I step in and kill a set in a millisec

[00:03:07] With the weapon of intellect, Hannibal Lecter with the black belt

[00:03:09] And kung fu, protect your neck and

[00:03:10] Respect the gun rule

[00:03:11] Read in the Art of War book 'bout Sun Tzu

[00:03:13] You realize if you defy, you probably won't be around here long

[00:03:17] Rapunzel (get over it)

[00:03:18] Look, bitch, I got the bands in my pocket

[00:03:20] And the drum roll poppin', that's...

[00:03:22] That’s overkill, I keep the kill under me

[00:03:24] I keep the chill one degree

[00:03:25] I hit you with a hook that’ll make you see threes

[00:03:27] You realize as soon as you beat me that you didn’t

[00:03:29] Yeah, there’s still one of me, I'll meat slap you

[00:03:32] That’s a recap view, that’s normal embarrassing

[00:03:34] And you slap me, that’s knee-slap humor, that’s hardly hilarious

[00:03:36] So we scrap over you lying like a feline cub in a forest

[00:03:38] Cherishing a kill from a dominant male

[00:03:41] And I’m born with Malaria

[00:03:42] Form of Lou Gehrigs

[00:03:43] To torture and terrify corporate America

[00:03:44] Poor little Erica

[00:03:45] In the morning the sheriff's and Law Enforcement

[00:03:46] Will find one fourth of her buried

[00:03:48] Under a barrier of the kitchen floor

[00:03:49] With the stairs in an outdoor wooded area

[00:03:51] From the moment I go to bed 'till I wake up

[00:03:54] All day, this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)

[00:03:59] So orchestrated, opponent's heads with this anger

[00:04:02] Always, ‘cause this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)

[00:04:07] Back then, hoes didn't want it

[00:04:08] Now black Benz all hid in corners

[00:04:10] My spectacular, vernacular

[00:04:10] I spit like giving Ex-Lax to a Dracula

[00:04:13] Let me translate, I’m tryna find me a bitch

[00:04:16] And then I’m sucking on her neck while she naked

[00:04:18] And then I’m shitting on her

[00:04:19] And I’m getting boners from what I’m spitting

[00:04:22] Getting blown to smithereens in a Toyota

[00:04:23] Getting stoner, Jonas Brothers

[00:04:26] Brothers, songs fricken rotisserie how these birds are flipping

[00:04:29] A time bomb with a nervous ticking

[00:04:31] Another murder victim, I flirted with them first

[00:04:32] And burrr-stick ‘em, I burn up if I try to step up inside a Church Chicken

[00:04:35] *scratching noise* wanna *scratching noise* making sure any who battle me crawl away

[00:04:38] Assault and battery holiday, and just when you’re thinking that’ll be all I say

[00:04:42] I’ll start automatically calling names and rattling off fellow rappers so pardon the analogy

[00:04:45] But I disappear as quick as Natalie Holloway

[00:04:46] It’s my mentality all the way, I’m normally a suicide mission to try dissin'

[00:04:50] But one thing I never mind's getting called Elvis all the time

[00:04:52] In the articles that you write which is why I never reply, cause he died shitting

[00:04:55] So-a, shitting, I'm spitting my infinite supply of written bonafide

[00:04:57] Kidding aside, critics take my little white dick in your eyelid and fuck it

[00:04:59] Switch subjects, moving on to the next one its, Ch- Chucky

[00:05:05] Who wanna play with number one overall, Kid Cudi

[00:05:06] A psycho buddy who might go nutty ‘cause he don’t like nobody

[00:05:09] His knife's so bloody ‘cause he just sliced somebody

[00:05:10] Pull out the Schick Hydro and

[00:05:12] In light of what he, just said, this for those who even kinda want it

[00:05:14] Cause for this man, I would take a lighter

[00:05:16] And light up all of my Lighter money

[00:05:17] You can call it pyro money, "Hi Rihanna"

[00:05:19] I mean wait, "Hi Tianna", wait, "Hi Tatiana", shit

[00:05:20] I gotta problem I don’t like, it's called fuck a model-itis

[00:05:23] Who pussy the tightest?

[00:05:24] That’s amazing, sit your ass down

[00:05:26] I don’t like the pussy too tight

[00:05:28] Get the fuck outta here and have some babies

[00:05:29] Vocabulary still ill, the 911 still will

[00:05:30] It’s all yellow with the black stripe, kill bill

[00:05:33] I’m so far ahead of the skills here

[00:05:35] I’m getting ready for my past life

[00:05:36] I’m the real deal

[00:05:37] Like Holyfield, think you irreplaceable? Bite it (that’s overkill)

[00:05:40] 'Till I keel over like somebody stuffed roadkill and

[00:05:41] Ebola in my bowl of oatmeal, you know the deal

[00:05:43] I’m not about to sit and go through the whole spiel

[00:05:45] Of how I’m, how I’m cold steel like a old cold snowmobile

[00:05:48] And no feeling, it’s so jovial

[00:05:50] But don’t be one of those who mistake me for a joke, it’s so for real

[00:05:52] It’s what I told the phoney emcee before I broke his will

[00:05:54] Drove a drill through his skull to see his soul

[00:05:54] Told him when I snap like a photo

[00:05:55] He’ll get exposed like a roll of film

[00:05:59] Now here he goes again, oh

[00:06:00] I’m so trill, I’mma get the hoes again

[00:06:02] Like Buffalo Bill's, bitch you didn’t put lotion in

[00:06:04] The bucket, fuck it, beat the poor little old widow

[00:06:06] With throat pillows, soap brillos, finished my goat milk then

[00:06:08] Smoke billows I lit up...ah, fuck it