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Red Dot Music (feat. Action Bronson) - Mac Miller/Action Bronson.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : A. Arslani/A. Latimer/A. Maman/Alan Maman/Andrew Latimer/Ariyan Arslani/M. McCormick/Malcolm McCormick/S. Hoover/Susan Hoover
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Malcolm James McCormick
[00:13.161]Yeah, ha, uh
[00:17.065]Think I can see a ****in' halo (Halo)
[00:19.472]About to meet my maker, brought a double-cup of Drano (Drano)
[00:22.608]Some soda for the flavor, uncontrollable behavior
[00:25.333]With some psychopathic tendencies
[00:27.455]Lonely as your neighbor with the b*****s, he got special needs (Sheesh)
[00:31.038]Word to my denim fiends, I'm Kennedy on ecstasy
[00:33.708]My flavor from the nature, need an acre for my recipe (Please)
[00:37.405]They got my soul but I don't let 'em take the rest of me
[00:40.097]My melody, a little like Kenny G's, it's heavenly
[00:43.355]And my denim tailored (Tailored), me and Action rappin'
[00:46.323]I'll be ****ing with The Fader (Fader), sippin' mind eraser
[00:49.467]Actually (Actually), we rappin' for the **** of it
[00:53.119]Take your money from you, go and smack you out in public (Public)
[00:57.294]Root of Republican government
[00:59.351]Abundance of substance, havin' consumption to **** a b***h
[01:02.886]With your Banana Republic 'fit, go suck a d**k
[01:05.966]And your b***h lookin' like Cousin Itt, the ugliest
[01:08.582]I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit
[01:12.549]Groupie b*****s wild enough to suck a baby's d**k
[01:15.798]Cadillacs is gettin' whipped, a hunnid eighty fifth
[01:19.029]Just for that sizzle, Gore-Tex and case it drizzle
[01:21.572]I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit
[01:25.148]Lookin' up into the clouds where the angels sit
[01:28.502]They lookin' down, keepin' watch till I'm dead
[01:30.897]So how'd I get this red dot on my head? (On my head)
[01:34.139]Yo, I don't perform unless the money's in my pocket first (Uh)
[01:38.245]After rappin', take my people out for octopus (Spanish)
[01:41.233]We all deserve a dedication to the fandom (Uh, uh)
[01:43.927]Hold you hand out for nothin', if you claim to be my man, damn
[01:47.544]You see me peelin' off a whip like when your mother strip (Strip)
[01:51.165]Blow the dice, roll them shits, hit another trips
[01:54.250]Shit, I'm on some shit
[01:56.050]Hands are ****in' hotter than a leather in the six in the summertime
[02:00.281]Understand I'm only rhymin' for this son of mine
[02:03.559]And so my daughter could be a lawyer and reap the spoils
[02:06.955]We ate the tuna, it's suede Puma, my look is Jay Buhner
[02:10.864]Doggy 'cause some of us just age sooner
[02:13.284]I'm still twisted, rockin' lizards from a strange river (River)
[02:16.638]Forbidden jungle in the joint paper, point shaver
[02:19.943]Check the bio (Bio)
[02:21.402]I fixed the game between Kentucky and Miami of Ohio
[02:25.050]I've been wild
[02:25.526]I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit
[02:29.525]Groupie b*****s wild enough to suck a baby's d**k
[02:32.586]Cadillacs is gettin' whipped, a hunnid eighty fifth
[02:35.816]Just for that sizzle, Gore-Tex and case it drizzle
[02:38.122]I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit
[02:42.136]Lookin' up into the clouds where the angels sit
[02:45.074]They lookin' down, keepin' watch till I'm dead
[02:47.577]So how'd I get this red dot on my head? (Uh, uh)
[02:51.739]B***h, I'm noddin' off, I'm hot as wasabi sauce
[02:54.674]And constantly givin' y'all a bit of this ambiance
[02:58.029]I was a minor, chasin' after v****a
[03:00.784]None of my friends were fake
[03:02.383]But none of my clothes designer
[03:03.932]Went from posted on stoops (Stoops) to smokin' on roofs (Roofs)
[03:07.367]I came from that basement, now look at this view (View)
[03:11.471]Makin' this money (Money), blowin' it all (All)
[03:14.362]**** what you did, just show me results
[03:16.700]Yo, I'm a 635, dip or fly mother****er
[03:20.367]Leather to the foot, horses, I lead 'em to the brook
[03:24.102]If you lack then keep the chisel in the book
[03:26.845]I see a lion in the mirror when I look
[03:30.148]Look, I lose money but I make it back
[03:33.271]I keep it true and ain't no mother****in' fakin' that
[03:36.543]I get a fade and then I fade to black
[03:38.706]Bet on the Razorbacks
[03:40.476]I hold the multi-colored flavored gat, blat (Blat)
[03:42.115]I said it must be the drugs
[03:45.260]I said it must be the drugs
[03:48.348]I said it must be the drugs
[03:51.547]I said it must be the drugs
[03:54.687]I said it must be the drugs
[03:57.862]I said it must be the drugs
[04:01.226]I said it must be the drugs
[04:04.387]I said it must be the drugs
[04:48.114]You was Easy Mac with the cheesy raps
[04:50.760]Who the **** is Mac Miller?
[04:53.697]This name says crack dealin' trap ****
[04:56.194]Slash cap peeler, back with the black stripper
[04:58.510]Ass thicker than a snack wrapped Snicker
[05:00.174]Too fat to snap zippers in half, is what I'll do to Mac Miller
[05:03.950]Now my mind's first track figured
[05:06.137]A **** who treats his yak richer than Elixir
[05:08.296]Taps slicker than past till it
[05:09.731]Goes around the room like his casket finna
[05:12.030]Oh, you Mac Miller
[05:14.373]The facts filtered in the snapped picture
[05:16.150]My man Jack ripped over Google like Jack The Ripper
[05:18.425]You-hoo, I'm finna murder this brunette b***h
[05:20.896]Get pumped like a flat fixed or become a flat fixture
[05:23.481]A rap figure that look like you hacked Twitter
[05:24.928]I'll show you Beastie, boy
[05:26.818]But you can't match your killer with that wigger
[05:29.332]I'd rather attack Tigger or Jack Thriller
[05:31.157]He got track fillers for a album
[05:32.653]If he had Jigga on a ad sticker
[05:34.317]Wouldn't go cat litter where I'm from, Malcom
[05:36.028]I'll knock the thoughts off your balcony, King
[05:39.057]You're from a home of funny bones
[05:41.259]Not like quite the one I've known
[05:43.291]You look like before you punched in flows
[05:45.568]You were struckin' blows, bloody nose for your honey row
[05:47.786]In the lunchroom gettin' your money stole
[05:49.533]You a bully's best day ever
[05:52.233]With them Nike's on your feet
[05:54.345]Comin' through Blue Slide Park
[05:56.803]I'm gon' rob this chump
[05:58.851]Wanna party on Fifth Ave like he Donald Trump
[06:00.586]****, give me that shit
[06:02.105]I liked you better when you was Easy Mac with the cheesy raps
[06:05.498]Who the **** is Mac Miller?
文本歌词
作词 : A. Arslani/A. Latimer/A. Maman/Alan Maman/Andrew Latimer/Ariyan Arslani/M. McCormick/Malcolm McCormick/S. Hoover/Susan Hoover
作曲 : Malcolm James McCormick
Yeah, ha, uh
Think I can see a ****in' halo (Halo)
About to meet my maker, brought a double-cup of Drano (Drano)
Some soda for the flavor, uncontrollable behavior
With some psychopathic tendencies
Lonely as your neighbor with the b*****s, he got special needs (Sheesh)
Word to my denim fiends, I'm Kennedy on ecstasy
My flavor from the nature, need an acre for my recipe (Please)
They got my soul but I don't let 'em take the rest of me
My melody, a little like Kenny G's, it's heavenly
And my denim tailored (Tailored), me and Action rappin'
I'll be ****ing with The Fader (Fader), sippin' mind eraser
Actually (Actually), we rappin' for the **** of it
Take your money from you, go and smack you out in public (Public)
Root of Republican government
Abundance of substance, havin' consumption to **** a b***h
With your Banana Republic 'fit, go suck a d**k
And your b***h lookin' like Cousin Itt, the ugliest
I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit
Groupie b*****s wild enough to suck a baby's d**k
Cadillacs is gettin' whipped, a hunnid eighty fifth
Just for that sizzle, Gore-Tex and case it drizzle
I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit
Lookin' up into the clouds where the angels sit
They lookin' down, keepin' watch till I'm dead
So how'd I get this red dot on my head? (On my head)
Yo, I don't perform unless the money's in my pocket first (Uh)
After rappin', take my people out for octopus (Spanish)
We all deserve a dedication to the fandom (Uh, uh)
Hold you hand out for nothin', if you claim to be my man, damn
You see me peelin' off a whip like when your mother strip (Strip)
Blow the dice, roll them shits, hit another trips
Shit, I'm on some shit
Hands are ****in' hotter than a leather in the six in the summertime
Understand I'm only rhymin' for this son of mine
And so my daughter could be a lawyer and reap the spoils
We ate the tuna, it's suede Puma, my look is Jay Buhner
Doggy 'cause some of us just age sooner
I'm still twisted, rockin' lizards from a strange river (River)
Forbidden jungle in the joint paper, point shaver
Check the bio (Bio)
I fixed the game between Kentucky and Miami of Ohio
I've been wild
I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit
Groupie b*****s wild enough to suck a baby's d**k
Cadillacs is gettin' whipped, a hunnid eighty fifth
Just for that sizzle, Gore-Tex and case it drizzle
I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit
Lookin' up into the clouds where the angels sit
They lookin' down, keepin' watch till I'm dead
So how'd I get this red dot on my head? (Uh, uh)
B***h, I'm noddin' off, I'm hot as wasabi sauce
And constantly givin' y'all a bit of this ambiance
I was a minor, chasin' after v****a
None of my friends were fake
But none of my clothes designer
Went from posted on stoops (Stoops) to smokin' on roofs (Roofs)
I came from that basement, now look at this view (View)
Makin' this money (Money), blowin' it all (All)
**** what you did, just show me results
Yo, I'm a 635, dip or fly mother****er
Leather to the foot, horses, I lead 'em to the brook
If you lack then keep the chisel in the book
I see a lion in the mirror when I look
Look, I lose money but I make it back
I keep it true and ain't no mother****in' fakin' that
I get a fade and then I fade to black
Bet on the Razorbacks
I hold the multi-colored flavored gat, blat (Blat)
I said it must be the drugs
I said it must be the drugs
I said it must be the drugs
I said it must be the drugs
I said it must be the drugs
I said it must be the drugs
I said it must be the drugs
I said it must be the drugs
You was Easy Mac with the cheesy raps
Who the **** is Mac Miller?
This name says crack dealin' trap ****
Slash cap peeler, back with the black stripper
Ass thicker than a snack wrapped Snicker
Too fat to snap zippers in half, is what I'll do to Mac Miller
Now my mind's first track figured
A **** who treats his yak richer than Elixir
Taps slicker than past till it
Goes around the room like his casket finna
Oh, you Mac Miller
The facts filtered in the snapped picture
My man Jack ripped over Google like Jack The Ripper
You-hoo, I'm finna murder this brunette b***h
Get pumped like a flat fixed or become a flat fixture
A rap figure that look like you hacked Twitter
I'll show you Beastie, boy
But you can't match your killer with that wigger
I'd rather attack Tigger or Jack Thriller
He got track fillers for a album
If he had Jigga on a ad sticker
Wouldn't go cat litter where I'm from, Malcom
I'll knock the thoughts off your balcony, King
You're from a home of funny bones
Not like quite the one I've known
You look like before you punched in flows
You were struckin' blows, bloody nose for your honey row
In the lunchroom gettin' your money stole
You a bully's best day ever
With them Nike's on your feet
Comin' through Blue Slide Park
I'm gon' rob this chump
Wanna party on Fifth Ave like he Donald Trump
****, give me that shit
I liked you better when you was Easy Mac with the cheesy raps
Who the **** is Mac Miller?