笨小笨Rhyme(feat. L A)歌词由Duzzq演唱，出自专辑《Rhyme (feat. L A)》，下面是《Rhyme(feat. L A)》完整版歌词！
Rhyme(feat. L A)歌词完整版
So many years I tried to write a song, a song without rhyme, I had no time and it’s a crime
Writing a song with ryhme, cause everyone is doing that shit, I mean wait
For God sake Duzz, that was a rhyme you did it again
But i’m fine hey I just wanna climbe high like a wi-fi, with a little pie, goddamn it’s dry I dont wanna die, I wanna fly
To stay on the top, to shine on the spot and now I forgot what keeps me pushing up to be unstopable
In my tantalizing dazzling Duzzq atmosphare
But now i’m here on ma ass, thinking over wanking than drinking til I pass out on the ****ing stage, where everyone laughs from the first class but I try’na standing up I never give up and again ma rap consist in rhyme
Oh no im innocent and please dont judge me on ma skills, cause I dont even take any pills, ma brother drills ma dad grilles ma mum kills me if I won’t leave ma psycho space, am I a disgrace, with no face and in this case, am I in the right place?
Now I slowly hear the chimes, playing no more goddamn rhymes, you know it’s time to escape the crime of rhyme
We on the top, that **** so fine, we ain’t no flop, we are the shine, getting a shot, no without lime, that’s what we tought, and again rhyme, but we don’t care
Going out west, I got my shawthy, smoke in my chest, she is so naughty, this a test, this is our story, we are the best, hunting for glory babe we don’t share
Get in the car, that **** a flow, going so far, we on the show, I am the star, that’s what we know, we got the cookie jar
Damn, I got an iced out wrist
Damn, I need a freezer *****
It ain’t no sun, he got a gun, that **** no fun, better you run, cause the **** is done
Go to the door, we got that glamour, in the third floor, we need no grammar, we are no store, babe i’m not amor, I just need Thor, and maybe his hammer, cause this **** ain’t fair
Now I slowly hear the chimes, playing no more goddamn rhymes, you know it’s time to escape the crime of rhyme
Why oh why rhyme, everybody is using it in a way and i am loosing it in front of the crowd yeah
I shoudn’t be proud no, no more of this miserably little bit childish laughable patheticly executed thing
Come on you dumb brick! No wait I didn’t mean your stick, go ahead now put it away you are embarrassing
Kind of disturbing, annoying and irritating at the same time and again ryhme after rhyme after rhyme you know what, i dont mind
I dont give a **** anymore, it doesn’t matter what your all thinking of me, cause my tummy is talking to me
Where ever I go, what ever song im writing, there is only one way to be upstares in this controversial many-sided music buisness
And I am questioning myself wich wiseness is nessecary without ending up as a secretary, do you know it? No!
Rapping for the moment, overreacting as you know it, show them what you can do
Convince your enemie crew you gonna be able to make a delishes clear unforgettable pile of stew and believe me non of those profesionaly educated douchebags
Will have a clue how you made your song, you can prove them wrong, just make your beats strong
Gone is the default kind of crap sucking peace of rapper
Now you know how to get a little bit further big time
Don’t rhyme! Face your fear drink a beer! Dont cry just fly! Your the Guy, you can try! I sad dont cry! Ah damn it what do I say?
Now I slowly hear the chimes, playing no more goddamn rhymes, you know it’s time to escape the crime of rhyme
