[00:00.000] 作词 : JRay[00:01.000] 作曲 : JRay[00:02.000] 编曲 : JRay[00:32.520]I got a hunger for the mic my appetite strike late at night[00:35.760]food for thought, hold down a fort[00:37.410]up in the port of riches last seen giving stitches,[00:41.010]grab the can by? crucifix, his team actin superstitious,[00:45.480]one eyein, one fakin, reachin for his iron[00:47.040]and one tryin to get close, I got the toast[00:49.080]andI'm firin, blood gushin, commotion[00:53.010]still zonin off the war potion[00:56.880]yo wha, yo[00:57.510]We be the masters of circuference,[00:59.340]my thoughtcan't behold body, mind control substance[01:02.220]for the key to this sh**, kid[01:04.290]Examin the imposter, group of A uh-life's[01:06.090]my team be deep like a roster, you lobster[01:08.580]you break the edges of all the?[01:10.530]cut the tongues off all the snakes[01:12.000]just one hiss may cost ya, the price of ya life[01:14.580]I should always think twice, remember always think twice[01:17.940]because mistake may be comin away kid[01:20.280]so wake the f up, yo wake the f up, yo[01:23.310]Aiyoo, straight up and down[01:24.330]don't even bring that type of sh** around me[01:26.370]you live get ya whole neck slapped off ya shoulders[01:29.340]Quick fast, faster than the eye blink, so why think[01:32.610]you could live amongst the, livestmc's[01:34.020]and D- O-D's that I run with,[01:37.410]and collaborate my thoughts with[01:39.180]to elevate to higher standard as I landed,[01:42.480]but never stranded as the God P. R. Terrorist apprehended[01:46.500]analog suspects on the set[01:48.630]Dirty doctrine, killer concoction, rhyme rottin,[01:51.540]stay plottin, yesterday wake, grenade shoppin[01:54.360]caught a nice one, grave the vest- a[01:56.430]to track a? that may get bloody, ugly[01:58.290]dippin in mud, my soldiers gonna love me[02:00.390]grab a mic, look into the sunshine way above me[02:03.300]hold my forehead, today had my daily bread[02:06.030]shared it with you, make sure my fans are always fed[02:08.880]YoI'm pullin wrestiln moves,[02:14.910]my competition headlocked into submission,[02:17.190]while shots are lickin[02:18.270]pickin through crops of intuition,[02:20.040]yo my brain starts to change shorts are strange what[02:22.560]names brought in vain, court physical force of unexplained[02:25.860]For the battle of my life in the night light[02:28.590]this n word grab a mic tight[02:29.670]strike with a flash of dynamite, right[02:31.710]So figure this, Killa get vigorous[02:33.840]a lyricist supremicist attackin the track like? of villages[02:37.560]run, we still pillagin dunn