ANTONOMASIA - Mach-Hommy/Roc Marciano.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Mach-Hommy/Roc Marciano
[00:00.927] 作曲 : Sadhu Gold/calvin smith
[00:01.854][Verse 1: Mach-Hommy]
[00:08.623]What? Prefer sobriquet slime
[00:10.656]I show you mine, you gon’ be all the way blind
[00:12.746]Vagabond, nose in the bolognese wine
[00:14.472]Triceratops hopin’ I’ma stay calm
[00:15.978]Eruptin’ like Yellowstone, I’m a showboater, I got a great mind
[00:19.404]Wave palms, then burn ‘em, touch your forehead and pray file
[00:22.139]Break ties, who wanna praise God, no longer Shaitan?
[00:28.989]I’m Howard Thurman, nigga, you’re Martin Luther King
[00:31.219]I spat out a sermon, now you’re worryin’ but you walk into the ring
[00:33.184]Don’t fight it, extinguishing your mood gon’ be so fire
[00:36.721]He stuck the needle in the groove but he goes quiet
[00:39.474]More criers, Machtavius in all gold wired
[00:42.533]Slide you like a crossfader
[00:43.666]Darth Vader smokin’ big Skywalker with a stargazer
[00:47.360][Verse 2: Roc Marciano]
[00:48.724]Yo, ain’t no serial on the ghost gun, smoke some
[00:51.160]Dump jumped in the Rolls truck, it was a close one
[00:53.877]On the hunt for this bread, it’s no wonder I brung a toaster
[00:56.289]Pop up, don’t let your breakfast roll go cold, son
[00:58.944]Slump boy like Boy George, but not the one from the Culture Club
[01:01.565]Pure with no cut, yay so raw you could throw it on open cut, it'll go numb
[01:06.317]Move dumb slow, I don't drink soda with no mud
[01:08.524]It's a dirty game, but we don't smoke dust, I
[01:11.144]Kicked up enough, too much to cover it up
[01:13.265]Like a ugly bitch with her face all done up
[01:15.452]What up? You'll never have one up on ya big brudda
[01:17.966][Verse 3: Mach-Hommy]
[01:18.400]Okay chill
[01:18.747]You tryna stop my movement, boy, you need to take pills
[01:21.269]Them jitterbugs just need to stay still
[01:22.923]My K drill like my rifle ass name fly
[01:25.319]I’m from a block where niggas pipin’ that flame hot
[01:27.867]Wipe with that same mop (Mop)
[01:30.664]Keep it simple and plain, I do my thing
[01:33.093]And y’all bite me, y’all ain’t fly
[01:34.434]The ragtop ain’t had no power steerin’ so I had to fight for that lane, bye
[01:36.622][Verse 4: Roc Marciano]
[01:38.347]Yo, 12-gauge shotty made you go potty
[01:39.801]Keep the thing by mе, you never know who may know karate
[01:42.664]Full monty, your body frayеd like pastrami
[01:44.928]You can't, it ain't sacred geometry
[01:48.153]Arithmetic by the Chinese
[01:49.863]When I speak, vagina leak, slide you like some KY grease
[01:52.952]Y3s on the guy with the flyest feet
[01:55.154]I will fly unique for reasons X, Y and Z
[01:57.250][Outro]
[01:59.263]Fine by me
[02:01.674]Marci’
文本歌词
作词 : Mach-Hommy/Roc Marciano
作曲 : Sadhu Gold/calvin smith
What? Prefer sobriquet slime
I show you mine, you gon’ be all the way blind
Vagabond, nose in the bolognese wine
Triceratops hopin’ I’ma stay calm
Eruptin’ like Yellowstone, I’m a showboater, I got a great mind
Wave palms, then burn ‘em, touch your forehead and pray file
Break ties, who wanna praise God, no longer Shaitan?
I’m Howard Thurman, nigga, you’re Martin Luther King
I spat out a sermon, now you’re worryin’ but you walk into the ring
Don’t fight it, extinguishing your mood gon’ be so fire
He stuck the needle in the groove but he goes quiet
More criers, Machtavius in all gold wired
Slide you like a crossfader
Darth Vader smokin’ big Skywalker with a stargazer
Yo, ain’t no serial on the ghost gun, smoke some
Dump jumped in the Rolls truck, it was a close one
On the hunt for this bread, it’s no wonder I brung a toaster
Pop up, don’t let your breakfast roll go cold, son
Slump boy like Boy George, but not the one from the Culture Club
Pure with no cut, yay so raw you could throw it on open cut, it'll go numb
Move dumb slow, I don't drink soda with no mud
It's a dirty game, but we don't smoke dust, I
Kicked up enough, too much to cover it up
Like a ugly bitch with her face all done up
What up? You'll never have one up on ya big brudda
Okay chill
You tryna stop my movement, boy, you need to take pills
Them jitterbugs just need to stay still
My K drill like my rifle ass name fly
I’m from a block where niggas pipin’ that flame hot
Wipe with that same mop (Mop)
Keep it simple and plain, I do my thing
And y’all bite me, y’all ain’t fly
The ragtop ain’t had no power steerin’ so I had to fight for that lane, bye
Yo, 12-gauge shotty made you go potty
Keep the thing by mе, you never know who may know karate
Full monty, your body frayеd like pastrami
You can't, it ain't sacred geometry
Arithmetic by the Chinese
When I speak, vagina leak, slide you like some KY grease
Y3s on the guy with the flyest feet
I will fly unique for reasons X, Y and Z
Fine by me
Marci’