Methods n Test Tubes(Explicit) - Weerd Science
歌曲信息
歌曲名:Methods n Test Tubes(Explicit)
歌手:Weerd Science
所属专辑:Friends And Nervous Breakdowns
发行时间:2005-03-22
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Methods n Test Tubes(Explicit) - Weerd Science 文本歌词
作曲 : Weerd Science
What's up everybody, can
I come in?
Why, thank you, sure is good to see you here.
Check it out.
My life in general is just a joke but it's simple, cracka, broke
Everyone of these stupid f**king lyrics
I wrote in my notebook, put a gun to my head, that's all folks
Look, that's all it took, easy as pie
American dream, take a slice,
Americans lie
Americans die every day,
American mothers askin
American God, why? american lo-fi
Gimme a high five and it ain't easy to make change so
I don't try
Home ain't the same since
I left so the death
I gotta maintain a constant push
I live inside the outside
In through the out door
I find I get by
Whatever works hurts but still with best time left
I spit with acid breath
You muthaf**kas best check who you laughin' with
Me, i'm a little bit different than you
Test tubes, methods that
I was conceived through
Kill off your one time self for better or worse
Designed to hate, born to lose
Me, i'm a little bit different than you
Test tubes, methods that
I was conceived through
Kill off your one time self for better or worse
Designed to hate, born to lose
Run and practice and hone you craft
Cause as far as i'm concerned, you gonna need skills to pass
You're an asshole
Pissin on your headphones
Shittin on your ball
Grab your mic, c'mon lets go uh
Battle to rattle your nerves and shatter your f**kin skull
My mother told me not to make fun of the slow but
I can't stop until i'm done
I can't never escape the city
I come from
See dum dum, someone once told me that
I was sent here to planet earth
To claim as my turf and stick a flag in the dirt
Just one of the many perks you can use when you outta this world and trouble stirs now
Me, i'm a little bit different than you
Test tubes, methods that
I was conceived through
Kill off your one time self for better or worse
Designed to hate, born to lose
Me, i'm a little bit different than you
Test tubes, methods that
I was conceived through
Kill off your one time self for better or worse
Designed to hate, born to lose
Now when you flirt with the deconstruction your whole function'll shut down endzone, touchdown, endgame, game over rollover, no more a' you
Pistol holder should pull the pistol of who's controllin you
Methods and lessons intertwined in my sentences
Lettin this ugly head right here behind all the messages
To all my successors, excess it cuts like scissors but all the greatest in life since
I wish you all the best wishes
Computer gliches in stiches for sh*t about
Money and b**ches
Hugs and kisses from my friends momma's who are gonna miss him
Listen the dead have risen this cat-aclysm is cataclysmic
Apocalyptic cryptic the way
I grab my mic and rip it and stick it right up your septic and let it f**kin fester and eat away at your heartbeat and never regret it
I've been cornfed, i'm born and bred for the revolution ahead and
I won't stop till i'm dead (mutha)
Me, i'm a little bit different than you
Test tubes, methods that
I was conceived through
Kill off your one time self for better or worse
Designed to hate, born to lose
Me, i'm a little bit different than you
Test tubes, methods that
I was conceived through
Kill off your one time self for better or worse
Designed to hate, born to lose
What's up everybody, can
I come in?
Why, thank you, sure is good to see you here.
Check it out.
My life in general is just a joke but it's simple, cracka, broke
Everyone of these stupid f**king lyrics
I wrote in my notebook, put a gun to my head, that's all folks
Look, that's all it took, easy as pie
American dream, take a slice,
Americans lie
Americans die every day,
American mothers askin
American God, why? american lo-fi
Gimme a high five and it ain't easy to make change so
I don't try
Home ain't the same since
I left so the death
I gotta maintain a constant push
I live inside the outside
In through the out door
I find I get by
Whatever works hurts but still with best time left
I spit with acid breath
You muthaf**kas best check who you laughin' with
Me, i'm a little bit different than you
Test tubes, methods that
I was conceived through
Kill off your one time self for better or worse
Designed to hate, born to lose
Me, i'm a little bit different than you
Test tubes, methods that
I was conceived through
Kill off your one time self for better or worse
Designed to hate, born to lose
Run and practice and hone you craft
Cause as far as i'm concerned, you gonna need skills to pass
You're an asshole
Pissin on your headphones
Shittin on your ball
Grab your mic, c'mon lets go uh
Battle to rattle your nerves and shatter your f**kin skull
My mother told me not to make fun of the slow but
I can't stop until i'm done
I can't never escape the city
I come from
See dum dum, someone once told me that
I was sent here to planet earth
To claim as my turf and stick a flag in the dirt
Just one of the many perks you can use when you outta this world and trouble stirs now
Me, i'm a little bit different than you
Test tubes, methods that
I was conceived through
Kill off your one time self for better or worse
Designed to hate, born to lose
Me, i'm a little bit different than you
Test tubes, methods that
I was conceived through
Kill off your one time self for better or worse
Designed to hate, born to lose
Now when you flirt with the deconstruction your whole function'll shut down endzone, touchdown, endgame, game over rollover, no more a' you
Pistol holder should pull the pistol of who's controllin you
Methods and lessons intertwined in my sentences
Lettin this ugly head right here behind all the messages
To all my successors, excess it cuts like scissors but all the greatest in life since
I wish you all the best wishes
Computer gliches in stiches for sh*t about
Money and b**ches
Hugs and kisses from my friends momma's who are gonna miss him
Listen the dead have risen this cat-aclysm is cataclysmic
Apocalyptic cryptic the way
I grab my mic and rip it and stick it right up your septic and let it f**kin fester and eat away at your heartbeat and never regret it
I've been cornfed, i'm born and bred for the revolution ahead and
I won't stop till i'm dead (mutha)
Me, i'm a little bit different than you
Test tubes, methods that
I was conceived through
Kill off your one time self for better or worse
Designed to hate, born to lose
Me, i'm a little bit different than you
Test tubes, methods that
I was conceived through
Kill off your one time self for better or worse
Designed to hate, born to lose
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