Medieval (Mad Evil) Boombap (Explicit)歌词由Dracul演唱,出自专辑《Vampiric Legion Abysmal Doppelgnger (Explicit)》,下面是《Medieval (Mad Evil) Boombap (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
Medieval (Mad Evil) Boombap (Explicit)歌词完整版
[HOOK
Let’s jump the fuck up!
This that Dracul shit, surely you don’t wanna mess with
Let’s jump the fuck up!
The masterpiece from the abyss, kickin’ it hard from the dome piece
[VERSE
I don’t need validation when I’m rhymin’ assassin
I’m body stackin’, grab a mic like a knife then slashin’
My mind’s shinin’, style’s gold, and wildin’
Quick to blaze, ice brazin’, incinerates, and hell raisin’ (Ugh!)
Kick the raw sound harder to ground and pound
Louder than blowin’ the god’s Shankha that shakes the ground
I’m thunderin’ your circle, rollin’ with hellhounds
Y’all squared up, later they’re spinnin’ to death in a practice round (Wuh!)
A medieval manner in an old-school way
In the booth I’m smooth, listen to what Dracul says
Leave the studio burnin’ with your girls on stakes
Body bags with cash, that’s how Dracul’s made
I’m that insane guy who moves like a lone wolf
I’mma rule by my solitude so fuck your fake crew (Word!)
As I’m dashin’ and blastin’, roll like an assassin’
Lip service cats, leave em’ dead by body hangin’ (Ah!)
I’ve been thru mid ages, where I throw axes in places
That made bourgeoisie starts walkin’ headless
I heard some cats are talkin’ shit about me in the back
Later I found em’ dead but still bitchin’ with their tongue twistin’ on the deck (Yeah)
[HOOK
Let’s jump the fuck up!
This that Dracul shit, surely you don’t wanna mess with
Let’s jump the fuck up!
The masterpiece from the abyss, kickin’ it hard from the dome piece
[VERSE
I spark some elements from The Old Testament
With a darker experiment, Picture an arsonist with a pad and pen
Call me Pyromancer in lettering
Hotter than Devil’s Den burned by my rhyme book that’s written in Genesis
In fact, I eat whack MCs like venison
Hunt 'em like Ernest Hemingway, brandishing like a veteran (Uh-uh)
GZA inspires my lyrical murderous
The wicked form of my liquid sword is becoming dangerous
Embellish the menaces when I craft beats like a blacksmith
Iron Mic, where’s the punchline? You get hit till you can’t breathe
I shapeshift when my cadence swings like a mace shit’s got your ass blasted
Break your half-mastered ass technique (Uh)
Fuck Twilight, it’s 31-style (Bitch)
10% of me is still more versatile than yours twice the times
Most of you must be that lackin’ references
Like those rappers with face tats that wore fake necklaces (Skrrrt)
Plus you sound flavorless, and nothin’ but some outdated imitators
Precedented from successors
But I’m a byproduct of Wu-Tang Clan
So protect ya neck, when my fangs shreddin’ your neck, fam!
[HOOK
Let’s jump the fuck up!
This that Dracul shit, surely you don’t wanna mess with
Let’s jump the fuck up!
The masterpiece from the abyss, kickin’ it hard from the dome piece
[OUTRO
This the new classic shit motherfuckers
I heard somethin’ sure as hell I heard somethin’
You do well with your crew but back home
You’re alone sitting in the corner rottin’ like crippled bone bitch
Hahaha