Terminally Ill - Forever M.C./it's different.lrc

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[00:01.00]Intro: Chino XL
[00:04.85]Yeah, Big Chi in the building
[00:09.39]M80 what it do
[00:11.00]Rebel Army mother****e
[00:12.50]Yeah, yeah
[00:13.40]Verse 1: Chino XL
[00:13.59]Wordplay is what I made a lot of money off of
[00:15.00]Long before the rap game ever went corporate
[00:16.73]The first day that my first single dropped
[00:18.22]With a verse, I was God puttin' rappers in they coffins
[00:20.12]It's awkward how I phonetically talk, and telekinetically darken
[00:22.31]Every booth that I walk in,
[00:23.10]superhero genetically, sellin' out every market
[00:24.52]Wordsmith, marksman, everybody's baby-mama target
[00:26.77]Zoom, Zoom, Spit at jet propulsion
[00:28.00]Marianas Trench deeper than the blackest ocean
[00:29.71]Mind lacks emotion, mass hypnosis,
[00:31.14]sla******n' throats and cra******n' boats,
[00:32.21]I'm a massive vulture, raps slack
[00:33.50]Results of murdering the ropes I'm shatterin' cattle
[00:34.70]and catapults with animal quotes
[00:36.13]Convincin' folks that I'm God from above
[00:37.63]and miraculous like the leaders of
[00:38.62]all the last past classic of codes
[00:40.02]It's the type of shit that make a cowar
[00:41.61]want to settle every beef that we ever had
[00:43.07]And wake up on the wrong side of the bed more
[00:44.46]like a bed of nails being impaled, inside of quicksand
[00:46.52]Expand and it's wearin' a wristband, ain't gettin' backstage,
[00:48.66]slappin' you with my left hand
[00:49.76]Your nasal passage collapsin', drippin' like Tristan,
[00:51.55]a legend of the fall, see that it was Tristan
[00:52.99]Too much sinning now I'm barely existing a hemi transmission
[00:55.34]that is stuck in position
[00:56.14]So a can of Narcan is necessary to stop
[00:57.53]the narcoleptic to the Poison Pen interaction like writ van
[00:59.68]Even if a hater never see me ******ne bright
[01:01.38]What I write will still be the highlight of his timeline
[01:02.98]Walkin' fine lines with a guideline,
[01:04.16]choke a weird cheerleader with her own little set of pom poms
[01:06.25]Put you in your place, funeral plot,
[01:07.71]punch you in your face, usual spot
[01:08.90]It's brutal what I do to a cop, my brain is polluted
[01:10.59]and I'll zombie-**** a b***h till the uterus rot, b***h please sto
[01:12.89]I kinda didn't want to put out another album until
[01:14.57]I shot out every vowel and alphabetical character
[01:16.07]That could ever merit or damage a word, my plan is a preferred
[01:17.97]Chino is the sickest spitter in America
[01:19.38]Chorus
[01:19.58]Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I- (am the magnificent
[01:26.05]Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I- (am the magnificent
[01:32.48]Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent
[01:39.45]Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I-, I- (****ing with) I
[01:45.47]Verse 2: KXNG Crooked
[01:45.53]I'm a walkin' and talkin' apocalypse,
[01:47.23]I'm a boss standin' tall as a monolith
[01:48.96]I'm the author of all that is ominous,
[01:50.71]I'm a haul off, show you all my dominance
[01:52.31]Brought a sawed-off, put a officer off in a coffin, sarcophagus
[01:54.74]Off of my confidence, I'ma raw dog
[01:56.23]y'all broads from my obelisk
[01:57.34]After you swallow this ****
[01:58.32]I ain't never callin' y'all, I'm anonymous
[01:59.56]I hate what the problem is, I write like a columnist,
[02:01.25]I write like a novelist
[02:02.09]I write like my life in the end,
[02:03.19]if I don't get it in with the pen
[02:04.28]I'ma die in a bottomless pit like right where Osama is
[02:06.93]****ing all that kinda shit
[02:08.00]Dominick right where your mama live
[02:09.31]High with a llama bigger than a prehistoric hippopotamus
[02:11.36]Ready to draw blood quicker than a Phlebotomus
[02:12.95]Goddamn I'm good, cigar and beard, goddamn I'm Suge
[02:15.70]Ask me to get on a track and like a hog,
[02:17.04]**** a pig nigga, go HAM I woul
[02:19.24]Crook came back with the murder nonsense
[02:20.59]I murder like I never even heard my conscious
[02:22.33]Only niggas iller than me is Irving Johnso
[02:23.93]Only niggas realer than me deserve an Osca
[02:25.72]Gotta be an actor, not only a factor
[02:27.27]I'm an anomaly like a poverty-stricken b***h
[02:29.02]gettin' richer and richer in a dishonest economy
[02:30.51]Kinda like I did 'cause every verse is monster
[02:32.25]Monster, nigga I said monste
[02:33.85]Sicker than Trump stickin' his d**k in Ivank
[02:35.54]Sicker than Billy Clinton playin' the harmonica
[02:37.23]with Monica Lewinsky lickin' his Willy Wonka
[02:38.88]Conquer any MC that I face, squeeze at a pace Tyler
[02:41.21]that could seize and a wraiths, reach in my waist, killin' 'em
[02:43.00]Any bullets I ain't feelin' 'em, I'm reptilian
[02:44.60]I regenerate, I'm the reason to hate
[02:46.11]In the game it could change like Caesars
[02:47.34]I'll still get my piece of the cake,
[02:48.70]go Philly when the cheese is at stake
[02:49.99]Then I'ma leave you the plate, California,
[02:51.23]I'm the king of the state
[02:52.00]Chorus
[02:52.24]Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I- (am the magnificent
[02:58.87]Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I- (am the magnificent
[03:04.90]Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent
[03:12.08]Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I-, I- (****ing with) I
[03:18.05]Verse 3: Tech N9ne
[03:18.21]Leavin' nothin' but carnage
[03:19.52]So many wanna be killas and
[03:20.81]hit the milla but they harmless
[03:21.66]With it, I stay armed and strippin' away garments
[03:23.50]Sick as the mission a nigga itchin' to slay varmint
[03:25.20]Slippin' away tarnished, pick up the pace
[03:27.03]Clippin' the shit of a triple toda
[03:28.29]Frickin' decay like an animal, niggas sniffin' the pre
[03:29.89]Taking the A tech-nician I pick it and they swarm it
[03:31.88]S with the illy with it
[03:33.02]That's when they get with it dissin' the Tech, they really get it
[03:34.86]Whatever happened to him, in the neck, the milli hit it
[03:36.41]Chopper hoppin' up and
[03:37.00]then I'm poppin' a wheelie with it
[03:38.15]Set it to burn, look at the way I deaded the germ
[03:39.54]Pathetic, now I got 'em headed for urns,
[03:41.09]bussin' at me and get it returned
[03:42.24]Obliterated, the bomb in the battle,
[03:43.39]I don't know the medical term
[03:44.33]Eat when the beef hot never takin' no cheap shot
[03:46.48]Just killa when the beat drop
[03:47.87]****ing with the beat boppin', I don't be C-walkin
[03:49.79]You can bet we hoppin' off in the B block, like a whistlin' tea pot
[03:52.31]I su-woo and the R-E-D got me watched off
[03:54.86]in the street with the G-R-A-V-E Plott
[03:56.71]Dippin' away from a crazy KC cop
[03:58.20]Pass the Hen', pass the pen
[03:59.70]Put it up on the paper the pitiful punks passed again
[04:01.74]Pick the shit, pollute the pathogens the pill
[04:03.33]lemme put patches in
[04:04.13]I'm in the zone, I ain't never knowin an equal
[04:06.08]Look at the rhyme, bussin' mine ****ing the peopl
[04:07.81]Is it the crime? With the 9, ducked in the steeple
[04:09.36]I'm in the slime bucket, time, **** it, I'm evi
[04:11.14]Sick as Samhain, I'm seekin'
[04:12.55]you suckers to shake and slam lames
[04:13.79]And seein' you suffer, a killa campaign, comin' to cut ya
[04:16.64]Buckin', blam brains, bang on a buster
[04:18.33]When I spit it, ain't nobody ****ing with i
[04:21.00]Give it, everything I rip it,
[04:22.22]they wanna give me a ticket
[04:23.06]But they never quick enough for me,
[04:24.06]so you better forget it
[04:25.00]Chorus
[04:25.05]Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I- (am the magnificent
[04:31.59]Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I- (am the magnificent
[04:37.78]Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent
[04:45.00]Who the **** you think you ****ing with?
[04:47.09]I-, (bust-, bust-), I-, (bust-, ****ing' with)I
[04:49.79]Verse 4: Rittz
[04:50.29]Wait a minute homie, stop the press, I'm the best
[04:52.37]The hardest in the game, **** a celebrity boxing match
[04:54.21]I must've comped his ass any rapper saying
[04:55.57]that he lyrical but its an emission like 'Roger that'
[04:57.61]Like I'm an astronaut that blasted off, abort and battled (?),
[05:00.00]smash through astroids and landed my aircraft to Mars
[05:02.12]Match me for bar for bar, shit I'm on another planet, y'all could latch
[05:04.16]Where's the applause for that? You never hear 'em clap for him
[05:06.10]Did it all without a major label platform
[05:07.54]Get to the ballin', he swi******n, break another backboard
[05:09.49]Sick of all the bullshit that I had to absorb
[05:11.14]So past to fast forward I'm an unsung hero
[05:12.78]Hear me on a song and be like "homeboy he dope"
[05:14.48]When they see me in person, they be at
[05:15.62]a loss for words like Mariah Carey at a New Years Eve show
[05:17.71]Now please don't bite the Migos, they warm
[05:19.10]90 percent of rappers got the same style now
[05:20.76]East, west, down south went and had a pow wow
[05:22.25]Most of 'em decide to bite each other,
[05:23.45]How the **** is this allowed now?
[05:24.70]It's like I'm stuck up in a outhouse,
[05:25.70]Can't avoid the shit smell, inhale, chemtrails
[05:27.19]You can be see the SoundCloud, this ain't gonna end well
[05:29.00]Rappers gettin' deals, get shelved,
[05:30.03]get mad when their ******p sail
[05:31.60]Clintel misspelled, move if you don't wanna
[05:33.03]get on with the movement
[05:34.29]Smooth in the booth when it's moonlit
[05:35.54]but I will knock a dude out like Amanda Nunes
[05:37.39]Let the camera zoom in, see my famous face
[05:38.93]Still sippin' Crown Royal, no Ace of Spades
[05:40.68]I murder every verse I'm on, in fact,
[05:42.00]when my verse is done someone should sing Amazin' Grace
[05:44.26]'Cause I R-I-P these beats, whats my name?
[05:47.19]They call me R-I-T-T-Z from the A
[05:50.44]And I put on for the North and I'm hard to ignore
[05:52.53]Here's another 1 bar for the course
[05:53.83]While these boys wanna try to hold a candle with him
[05:55.07]Better watch your mannerisms, I don't think you really want a war
[05:57.01]They call me Rittz mother****er!

文本歌词

Intro: Chino XL
Yeah, Big Chi in the building
M80 what it do
Rebel Army mother****e
Yeah, yeah
Verse 1: Chino XL
Wordplay is what I made a lot of money off of
Long before the rap game ever went corporate
The first day that my first single dropped
With a verse, I was God puttin' rappers in they coffins
It's awkward how I phonetically talk, and telekinetically darken
Every booth that I walk in,
superhero genetically, sellin' out every market
Wordsmith, marksman, everybody's baby-mama target
Zoom, Zoom, Spit at jet propulsion
Marianas Trench deeper than the blackest ocean
Mind lacks emotion, mass hypnosis,
sla******n' throats and cra******n' boats,
I'm a massive vulture, raps slack
Results of murdering the ropes I'm shatterin' cattle
and catapults with animal quotes
Convincin' folks that I'm God from above
and miraculous like the leaders of
all the last past classic of codes
It's the type of shit that make a cowar
want to settle every beef that we ever had
And wake up on the wrong side of the bed more
like a bed of nails being impaled, inside of quicksand
Expand and it's wearin' a wristband, ain't gettin' backstage,
slappin' you with my left hand
Your nasal passage collapsin', drippin' like Tristan,
a legend of the fall, see that it was Tristan
Too much sinning now I'm barely existing a hemi transmission
that is stuck in position
So a can of Narcan is necessary to stop
the narcoleptic to the Poison Pen interaction like writ van
Even if a hater never see me ******ne bright
What I write will still be the highlight of his timeline
Walkin' fine lines with a guideline,
choke a weird cheerleader with her own little set of pom poms
Put you in your place, funeral plot,
punch you in your face, usual spot
It's brutal what I do to a cop, my brain is polluted
and I'll zombie-**** a b***h till the uterus rot, b***h please sto
I kinda didn't want to put out another album until
I shot out every vowel and alphabetical character
That could ever merit or damage a word, my plan is a preferred
Chino is the sickest spitter in America
Chorus
Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I- (am the magnificent
Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I- (am the magnificent
Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent
Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I-, I- (****ing with) I
Verse 2: KXNG Crooked
I'm a walkin' and talkin' apocalypse,
I'm a boss standin' tall as a monolith
I'm the author of all that is ominous,
I'm a haul off, show you all my dominance
Brought a sawed-off, put a officer off in a coffin, sarcophagus
Off of my confidence, I'ma raw dog
y'all broads from my obelisk
After you swallow this ****
I ain't never callin' y'all, I'm anonymous
I hate what the problem is, I write like a columnist,
I write like a novelist
I write like my life in the end,
if I don't get it in with the pen
I'ma die in a bottomless pit like right where Osama is
****ing all that kinda shit
Dominick right where your mama live
High with a llama bigger than a prehistoric hippopotamus
Ready to draw blood quicker than a Phlebotomus
Goddamn I'm good, cigar and beard, goddamn I'm Suge
Ask me to get on a track and like a hog,
**** a pig nigga, go HAM I woul
Crook came back with the murder nonsense
I murder like I never even heard my conscious
Only niggas iller than me is Irving Johnso
Only niggas realer than me deserve an Osca
Gotta be an actor, not only a factor
I'm an anomaly like a poverty-stricken b***h
gettin' richer and richer in a dishonest economy
Kinda like I did 'cause every verse is monster
Monster, nigga I said monste
Sicker than Trump stickin' his d**k in Ivank
Sicker than Billy Clinton playin' the harmonica
with Monica Lewinsky lickin' his Willy Wonka
Conquer any MC that I face, squeeze at a pace Tyler
that could seize and a wraiths, reach in my waist, killin' 'em
Any bullets I ain't feelin' 'em, I'm reptilian
I regenerate, I'm the reason to hate
In the game it could change like Caesars
I'll still get my piece of the cake,
go Philly when the cheese is at stake
Then I'ma leave you the plate, California,
I'm the king of the state
Chorus
Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I- (am the magnificent
Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I- (am the magnificent
Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent
Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I-, I- (****ing with) I
Verse 3: Tech N9ne
Leavin' nothin' but carnage
So many wanna be killas and
hit the milla but they harmless
With it, I stay armed and strippin' away garments
Sick as the mission a nigga itchin' to slay varmint
Slippin' away tarnished, pick up the pace
Clippin' the shit of a triple toda
Frickin' decay like an animal, niggas sniffin' the pre
Taking the A tech-nician I pick it and they swarm it
S with the illy with it
That's when they get with it dissin' the Tech, they really get it
Whatever happened to him, in the neck, the milli hit it
Chopper hoppin' up and
then I'm poppin' a wheelie with it
Set it to burn, look at the way I deaded the germ
Pathetic, now I got 'em headed for urns,
bussin' at me and get it returned
Obliterated, the bomb in the battle,
I don't know the medical term
Eat when the beef hot never takin' no cheap shot
Just killa when the beat drop
****ing with the beat boppin', I don't be C-walkin
You can bet we hoppin' off in the B block, like a whistlin' tea pot
I su-woo and the R-E-D got me watched off
in the street with the G-R-A-V-E Plott
Dippin' away from a crazy KC cop
Pass the Hen', pass the pen
Put it up on the paper the pitiful punks passed again
Pick the shit, pollute the pathogens the pill
lemme put patches in
I'm in the zone, I ain't never knowin an equal
Look at the rhyme, bussin' mine ****ing the peopl
Is it the crime? With the 9, ducked in the steeple
I'm in the slime bucket, time, **** it, I'm evi
Sick as Samhain, I'm seekin'
you suckers to shake and slam lames
And seein' you suffer, a killa campaign, comin' to cut ya
Buckin', blam brains, bang on a buster
When I spit it, ain't nobody ****ing with i
Give it, everything I rip it,
they wanna give me a ticket
But they never quick enough for me,
so you better forget it
Chorus
Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I- (am the magnificent
Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I- (am the magnificent
Who the **** you think you ****ing with? I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent
Who the **** you think you ****ing with?
I-, (bust-, bust-), I-, (bust-, ****ing' with)I
Verse 4: Rittz
Wait a minute homie, stop the press, I'm the best
The hardest in the game, **** a celebrity boxing match
I must've comped his ass any rapper saying
that he lyrical but its an emission like 'Roger that'
Like I'm an astronaut that blasted off, abort and battled (?),
smash through astroids and landed my aircraft to Mars
Match me for bar for bar, shit I'm on another planet, y'all could latch
Where's the applause for that? You never hear 'em clap for him
Did it all without a major label platform
Get to the ballin', he swi******n, break another backboard
Sick of all the bullshit that I had to absorb
So past to fast forward I'm an unsung hero
Hear me on a song and be like "homeboy he dope"
When they see me in person, they be at
a loss for words like Mariah Carey at a New Years Eve show
Now please don't bite the Migos, they warm
90 percent of rappers got the same style now
East, west, down south went and had a pow wow
Most of 'em decide to bite each other,
How the **** is this allowed now?
It's like I'm stuck up in a outhouse,
Can't avoid the shit smell, inhale, chemtrails
You can be see the SoundCloud, this ain't gonna end well
Rappers gettin' deals, get shelved,
get mad when their ******p sail
Clintel misspelled, move if you don't wanna
get on with the movement
Smooth in the booth when it's moonlit
but I will knock a dude out like Amanda Nunes
Let the camera zoom in, see my famous face
Still sippin' Crown Royal, no Ace of Spades
I murder every verse I'm on, in fact,
when my verse is done someone should sing Amazin' Grace
'Cause I R-I-P these beats, whats my name?
They call me R-I-T-T-Z from the A
And I put on for the North and I'm hard to ignore
Here's another 1 bar for the course
While these boys wanna try to hold a candle with him
Better watch your mannerisms, I don't think you really want a war
They call me Rittz mother****er!