360 Degrees
演唱者：Ali
专辑：Heavy Starch
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作词 : Jason \"Jay E\" Epperson/Ali Kenyatta Jones作曲 : Jason \"Jay E\" Epperson/Ali Kenyatta JonesLadies and gentlemenThank you for coming out to Basement Beats tonightI'd like to introduce to you the #1 jewel dropper..Big Lee Yo I'ma bring it straight to ****** this timeDerty, fo'sho (uh-huh)How we was doing it (uh-huh)Now they doing it (uh-huh)Like a wise man once said (wise man)Like the Jackson 5 (St. Lunatics though)But rap-wise (rap-wise)CheckI'm out herre on these streetsTrying to survive through the cocked heatThe block deep, pop you once watch the spot leakBut right now, I'm trying to restrain from thatBut if you trip, I'll grab that thang and let him spray from thatI'm just a God of the universe, nothing more, nothing lessDon't believe in spooks, I missed three places after deathMy mind is clear, while yours is full of distortionsFrom all that flesh you eat, and scrambled abortionMy portion is one, yours is three3D, you claim to God Lee, not hardlyYou looking for Leezuz partner? Well her I amWalking on water with 3 dumples in 2 handsWhoa damn! Let me slow it down one timeResurrect the mind and give sight to the blindHow many eyes you got? You say 2, I say 3You see what I'm saying, and you still seeing me?You add it upCheck, checkJust do what's right y'all (tell 'em) and that's the bombYou know I where we from, read the Bible and QuaronWe roll real drinks, shots of City in the clincI said shrink, last night hurling in the sinkBoy think, know your type, don't gun snipe or gripeBut couldn't get ***** than this unless it came through a pipeI'm trying to tell y'all, 'Tics drop ****, we here to sell y'allThe truth, real always, tight like hallwaysBrawl like ball face, squint the God payHit, bumping and flick, collecting green print thenHeavy cent, we roll the third behind the tentTires spent, and then we float like lintMe and the man child, since a youth we ran wildGats busting at everybody, \"Hands down!\"Big house, mouse zip blouse for the spouseCrazy bucks, tv's and rims on crazy trucksIt's the Ghostrider, a new science to God a-Blunt provider, the kit made the 6 widerI serve, touch nerves that swerve in a Suburb'Out of life I deserve, define wisdom define herbIt's the verbal abuse, what's the use of calling truce?Let's ooze loose out tools, Lee without the BruceAnd while you cats go popping bop, me I'm out topsbreak it down like shop chops and come off like flip flopsThat's hip hopFeeling good right now derty, feeling good about our self Pass that sub-conscience, pass that consciencePass that super conscience, I'm into that magneticI'm towards infinite
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作词 : Jason \"Jay E\" Epperson/Ali Kenyatta Jones作曲 : Jason \"Jay E\" Epperson/Ali Kenyatta JonesLadies and gentlemenThank you for coming out to Basement Beats tonightI'd like to introduce to you the #1 jewel dropper..Big Lee [applause]
[Ali]
Yo I'ma bring it straight to ****** this timeDerty, fo'sho (uh-huh)How we was doing it (uh-huh)Now they doing it (uh-huh)Like a wise man once said (wise man)Like the Jackson 5 (St. Lunatics though)But rap-wise (rap-wise)Check[Verse]
I'm out herre on these streetsTrying to survive through the cocked heatThe block deep, pop you once watch the spot leakBut right now, I'm trying to restrain from thatBut if you trip, I'll grab that thang and let him spray from thatI'm just a God of the universe, nothing more, nothing lessDon't believe in spooks, I missed three places after deathMy mind is clear, while yours is full of distortionsFrom all that flesh you eat, and scrambled abortionMy portion is one, yours is three3D, you claim to God Lee, not hardlyYou looking for Leezuz partner? Well her I amWalking on water with 3 dumples in 2 handsWhoa damn! Let me slow it down one timeResurrect the mind and give sight to the blindHow many eyes you got? You say 2, I say 3You see what I'm saying, and you still seeing me?You add it up[Hook - x2]
[Verse]
Check, checkJust do what's right y'all (tell 'em) and that's the bombYou know I where we from, read the Bible and QuaronWe roll real drinks, shots of City in the clincI said shrink, last night hurling in the sinkBoy think, know your type, don't gun snipe or gripeBut couldn't get ***** than this unless it came through a pipeI'm trying to tell y'all, 'Tics drop ****, we here to sell y'allThe truth, real always, tight like hallwaysBrawl like ball face, squint the God payHit, bumping and flick, collecting green print thenHeavy cent, we roll the third behind the tentTires spent, and then we float like lintMe and the man child, since a youth we ran wildGats busting at everybody, \"Hands down!\"Big house, mouse zip blouse for the spouseCrazy bucks, tv's and rims on crazy trucksIt's the Ghostrider, a new science to God a-Blunt provider, the kit made the 6 widerI serve, touch nerves that swerve in a Suburb'Out of life I deserve, define wisdom define herbIt's the verbal abuse, what's the use of calling truce?Let's ooze loose out tools, Lee without the BruceAnd while you cats go popping bop, me I'm out topsbreak it down like shop chops and come off like flip flopsThat's hip hop[Hook - x2]
[Ali]
Feeling good right now derty, feeling good about our self [echos]Pass that sub-conscience, pass that consciencePass that super conscience, I'm into that magneticI'm towards infinite [echos]https://m.zhaogeci.net/lyric/299255.html
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