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Fist Full - Opio.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Opio Lindsey
[00:00.00](feat. A+)
[00:04.74][Opio]
[00:05.01]Pull over to the right I hear them sirens blarin
[00:07.35]50 flyin down the avenue like the Red Baron
[00:10.05]Chasin after cousin in the white Xterra
[00:12.30]He crashed into a semi, that jacknifed when he veered left
[00:15.27]It appears the grim reaper at his doorstep
[00:17.43]Then he looked me dead in my eyes and said "you're next"
[00:20.16]Musta cut like a scalpel and forceps
[00:22.17]The smell of brimstone in the air it was a warning
[00:24.51][A-Plus]
[00:24.81]Never speak at a sucker with a weak bladder
[00:26.94]Like they ain't even real, I see past them weak bastards
[00:30.45]Run for cover police blastin
[00:32.10]Homies had to carry you out like he's had it
[00:34.44]Soft as bean salad, like you havin lunch
[00:36.87]With Michael Jackson up in his psycho mansion
[00:39.21]When the bible spin I'm fin' to begin, my final action
[00:41.73]Then I find woman willin to sin, for my attraction
[00:44.16]We the live brothers livin to win, we flyin past 'em
[00:46.71]I'm Adam, first man, chillin with my fly madam
[00:49.32][Opio]
[00:49.71]O-P-I- O, I see the psychopath
[00:51.39]Actin black to anglo-saxon, we read 'em like Maxim
[00:54.18][Chorus: x2]
[00:54.42](Keep your eyes pealed) keep your boots laced
[00:56.55](Keep your mouth shut) fake ****** keep a new face
[00:59.19](Keep your fingers crossed) keep the pot boilin
[01:01.68](Keep the ball rollin) Hiero crew, yeah
[01:04.95][Opio]
[01:13.56]I'm comin like a cup of dreal[?]
[01:15.09]I drop a C-note on the crap table, hit the hard ace
[01:17.58]So easily you weak as a parakeet, knees in you petty
[01:20.70]Smoke blowin like confetti, knock 'em out like Freddie Foxxx
[01:23.43]It's the green leaf, potent like Puerto Rican *****
[01:25.92]Can't go more than a week, it might push me to the edge
[01:28.98]Give me the brownie, or the cookie
[01:30.51]Now the space dank, I'm no rookie
[01:32.19]I got the seed in my fingernails and my follicles
[01:35.01]Forensic science, like the finest desert **** heads
[01:38.16]But I need bread, more head, it's triangulation
[01:40.68]My favorite station KHRO
[01:42.54]We made our dough, independently, **** the industry
[01:45.45]We bang tremendously, slangin on the internet
[01:47.73]We quick with the tongue like Felix Trinidad, with the knuckle sandwich
[01:50.79]Why pick up a gun, just use your damn fists (like this)
[01:56.79][ Chorus 1/2 ]
text lyrics
作曲 : Opio Lindsey
(feat. A+)
Pull over to the right I hear them sirens blarin
50 flyin down the avenue like the Red Baron
Chasin after cousin in the white Xterra
He crashed into a semi, that jacknifed when he veered left
It appears the grim reaper at his doorstep
Then he looked me dead in my eyes and said "you're next"
Musta cut like a scalpel and forceps
The smell of brimstone in the air it was a warning
Never speak at a sucker with a weak bladder
Like they ain't even real, I see past them weak bastards
Run for cover police blastin
Homies had to carry you out like he's had it
Soft as bean salad, like you havin lunch
With Michael Jackson up in his psycho mansion
When the bible spin I'm fin' to begin, my final action
Then I find woman willin to sin, for my attraction
We the live brothers livin to win, we flyin past 'em
I'm Adam, first man, chillin with my fly madam
O-P-I- O, I see the psychopath
Actin black to anglo-saxon, we read 'em like Maxim
(Keep your eyes pealed) keep your boots laced
(Keep your mouth shut) fake ****** keep a new face
(Keep your fingers crossed) keep the pot boilin
(Keep the ball rollin) Hiero crew, yeah
I'm comin like a cup of dreal
I drop a C-note on the crap table, hit the hard ace
So easily you weak as a parakeet, knees in you petty
Smoke blowin like confetti, knock 'em out like Freddie Foxxx
It's the green leaf, potent like Puerto Rican *****
Can't go more than a week, it might push me to the edge
Give me the brownie, or the cookie
Now the space dank, I'm no rookie
I got the seed in my fingernails and my follicles
Forensic science, like the finest desert **** heads
But I need bread, more head, it's triangulation
My favorite station KHRO
We made our dough, independently, **** the industry
We bang tremendously, slangin on the internet
We quick with the tongue like Felix Trinidad, with the knuckle sandwich
Why pick up a gun, just use your damn fists (like this)