Marcus D&Royce da 5’9”&Kid Vishis&Crooked I - Burnin
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[ti:Burnin]
[ar:Marcus D/Royce Da 5’9″/Kid Vishis/Crooked I]
[al:Simply Complex]
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[00:00.305]Burnin - Marcus D (马库斯·D)/Royce Da 5’9″/Kid Vishis/Crooked I
[00:12.552]Royce Da 5'9:
[00:15.439]Let's be honest my dominant pursuit
[00:17.560]To ball is phenomenal like Ndamukong Suh
[00:21.098]I only fear tears from my son
[00:23.152]Glass is half full mindframe rain is tears from the sun
[00:27.625]Now sit back picture pitch black
[00:29.469]Get your 6 pack your b**ch spazzing get your dick back
[00:32.679]You planting seeds like a lion gardener
[00:34.819]I got money on you but I ain't on your side
[00:37.148]I ain't your silent partner
[00:38.504]I give 'em the finger
[00:39.913]Cause niggas used to cut the off switch off when I called
[00:42.653]I done been through the ringer
[00:44.423]Yeah my b**ch asks is you gon' fight
[00:46.782]Everybody that got something bad to say about you
[00:49.348]Yeah
[00:49.971]They shouldn't run their mouth
[00:51.394]I ain't the leader of the Slaughter
[00:53.259]If I was we would be called Drunkenhouse
[00:55.887]About this infinite sh*t mention the clique
[00:58.296]This clip will quickly get your attention
[01:00.321]Nickle and Vish
[01:21.563]Kid Vishis:
[01:24.596]Marksmen with the pencil my pen is like a pistol
[01:27.101]I wish you would
[01:27.951]I sick you intending bodily harm if you trying to get your issue
[01:31.587]I'll make your center fold 7-6-2 full magazine
[01:34.653]Rifle his eye call the sh*t insight get sniped
[01:37.931]Full clip let it rip kiss his a** good night
[01:40.763]Good bye cause you'll perish first
[01:43.432]We'll put you underneath the ground
[01:44.968]So far you won't be found 'til the meek inherit the Earth
[01:48.122]He ain't hardcore when I grab the 44
[01:50.577]I make 'em flip call the sh*t street parkour get it
[01:53.646]The mag'll spit and take all the air out you quick
[01:56.564]Which will remind you of opening up a bag of chips
[01:59.416]Youngin' the truth when it come to the
[02:02.110]Loaded pistol flowing my guns drew
[02:04.044]Since you a f**king fruit
[02:05.757]You can't even chew a banana without chipping a tooth
[02:09.051]Step in the booth and I'll chew you
[02:31.314]Crooked I:
[02:34.019]It's so prophetic that selfish sh*t it be so patethic
[02:36.891]Cause when your whole crew ball it's all copastetic
[02:39.808]Now tell me what could be only realer if Oprah said it
[02:42.664]I'm rich b**ch from talking on shows yo forget it
[02:45.564]The flow kinetic move crowds when I spit a bar
[02:48.395]My drive's impact is more than when you it a car
[02:51.908]Son keeps shining cause he is a star
[02:54.251]Kick dust like the Greek mythology's minotaur
[02:57.341]I'm in a rental car trying to avoid the struggle life
[03:00.025]With enough sh*t in the trunk to do double life
[03:02.903]I hustle right gotta zip up the duffle tight
[03:05.846]Like b**ches fronting with Jordan I'd rather cuff a mic
[03:08.915]But this industry is simply complex
[03:11.266]F**k empty concepts I'm thinking strictly I'm next
[03:14.787]Meatcleavers and bloody aprons is Slaughterhouse
[03:17.374]Wack rappers get a pass next time I'mma call you out b**ch
文本歌词
Burnin - Marcus D (马库斯·D)/Royce Da 5’9″/Kid Vishis/Crooked I
Royce Da 5'9:
Let's be honest my dominant pursuit
To ball is phenomenal like Ndamukong Suh
I only fear tears from my son
Glass is half full mindframe rain is tears from the sun
Now sit back picture pitch black
Get your 6 pack your b**ch spazzing get your dick back
You planting seeds like a lion gardener
I got money on you but I ain't on your side
I ain't your silent partner
I give 'em the finger
Cause niggas used to cut the off switch off when I called
I done been through the ringer
Yeah my b**ch asks is you gon' fight
Everybody that got something bad to say about you
Yeah
They shouldn't run their mouth
I ain't the leader of the Slaughter
If I was we would be called Drunkenhouse
About this infinite sh*t mention the clique
This clip will quickly get your attention
Nickle and Vish
Kid Vishis:
Marksmen with the pencil my pen is like a pistol
I wish you would
I sick you intending bodily harm if you trying to get your issue
I'll make your center fold 7-6-2 full magazine
Rifle his eye call the sh*t insight get sniped
Full clip let it rip kiss his a** good night
Good bye cause you'll perish first
We'll put you underneath the ground
So far you won't be found 'til the meek inherit the Earth
He ain't hardcore when I grab the 44
I make 'em flip call the sh*t street parkour get it
The mag'll spit and take all the air out you quick
Which will remind you of opening up a bag of chips
Youngin' the truth when it come to the
Loaded pistol flowing my guns drew
Since you a f**king fruit
You can't even chew a banana without chipping a tooth
Step in the booth and I'll chew you
Crooked I:
It's so prophetic that selfish sh*t it be so patethic
Cause when your whole crew ball it's all copastetic
Now tell me what could be only realer if Oprah said it
I'm rich b**ch from talking on shows yo forget it
The flow kinetic move crowds when I spit a bar
My drive's impact is more than when you it a car
Son keeps shining cause he is a star
Kick dust like the Greek mythology's minotaur
I'm in a rental car trying to avoid the struggle life
With enough sh*t in the trunk to do double life
I hustle right gotta zip up the duffle tight
Like b**ches fronting with Jordan I'd rather cuff a mic
But this industry is simply complex
F**k empty concepts I'm thinking strictly I'm next
Meatcleavers and bloody aprons is Slaughterhouse
Wack rappers get a pass next time I'mma call you out b**ch