作词 : Cruel Buddhist
作曲 : Cruel Buddhist
Descent
降落
“Well I’m a sire
Set the microphone on fire
准备好迎接你们的陛下，救世主要把麦克风点燃了
Rap styles vary
And carry like Mariah
我的歌词不断变化，掌控全场就像Mariah
I come from the Shaolin Slum
And the Isle I’m from
Commin through with enough triggers
Enough guns
我来自纽约史坦顿的贫民窟，那里曾是暴乱之都
So if you want come sweating
Stressing contesting
如果你想来硬的，甚至对我们动粗
You got to swap swords to the midsection
那你得拿稳你的剑，瞄准了，直戳我们的腹部
Don’t talk the talk
If you can’t walk the walk
拿出你的真本事，不要光说不做
Phony diggers are outlined in chalk
装模做样的diggers，我用粉笔在你们的终点画上轮廓
A madbex is what the projects made me
Rebel to the grave theres no way to barricade me
身边的一切让我变得如此愤怒，和死亡对抗，没有什么可以拦阻
A madbex is what the projects made me
Rebel to the grave theres no way to barricade me
身边的一切让我变得如此愤怒，和死亡对抗，没有什么可以拦阻
Steamrolling brothers like an eighteen wheeler
With the drunk driver driving
Theres no surviving
如同喝醉了酒的货车司机驰骋在公路，没有人能生还，准备好迎接超度。
Phony diggers are outlined in chalk
装模做样的diggers，我用粉笔在你们的终点画上轮廓
Phony diggers are outlined in chalk”
装模做样的diggers，我用粉笔在你们的终点画上轮廓