How Good Is It? (Explicit)歌词由D Frizzle演唱,出自专辑《How Good Is It? (Explicit)》,下面是《How Good Is It? (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
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Yeah, you're running at pace
But coming worst place
I'm the first face breaking
Through the ribbon when I race
Case closed, stay close
If you wanna compete
I'll let you jog with the underdog
It ain't gunna be me
I'm聽saying what you think
Pray to your deity
The day you see me take a knee
To scripture is the day you see me weak
It's all in your head, you're a god, you are here
You'll be in constant fear 'til
Your conscience is clear
I'll place聽you a bet to show
How maybe聽you'll forget
To put your money
Where your mouth is
Psssh, spraying your debt
Take it from a vet
I'm faded, spaying your pet
Shaking their neck
Naked and yet barely
Breaking a sweat
You're lazy at best聽facing a threat
Wasting your breath
Disgracing yourself聽kid
You should be making your bed
I keep the fakers in check
When the tape's in the deck
And I'll blatantly get my paper
And pen to awaken the dead
How good is it? How good is it?
Now it's Frizzle
In a proud mood, bitches
Blaow! Like check it
Never stopping round the clock
To the top's my vision
Ay how good is it?
How good is it?
How good is it?
Now it's Frizzle
In a proud mood, bitches
Blaow! Like check it
Never stopping round the clock
To the top's my vision
Ay how good is it?
Wow, come and visit me
At the peak of the podium
The weather up here is chill
But I don't need to loan you some
You're not the only one
That wanna make it big
Had this feeling in my heart since
I was a little kid, ahhh
Make it, take a deep breath
Fake it 'til it seems less about
Your property or wealth
I'm probably talking to myself
Focus on your health, ay you got this
You got this, you got this
The brain chatter of an alcoholic
I'll lick a little bit
Of the rim of the glass
If it means getting a sip
Of the liquid in me fast
I figured a nip
Of the liquor'll make me last
But it isn't what I asked is it?
Nah, bring me the cask
It is big D Frizzle
You bitches just seem simple
With your rhyme schemes
These'll be your last thoughts idiots:
"I'm simpleton at best"
Yeah don't frigging
Waste your breath
Take a step up to this level
And go and ask yourself
How good is it?
How good is it?
Now it's Frizzle
In a proud mood, bitches
Blaow! Like check it
Never stopping round the clock
To the top's my vision
Ay how good is it?
How good is it?
How good is it?
Now it's Frizzle
In a proud mood, bitches
Blaow! Like check it
Never stopping round the clock
To the top's my vision
Ay how good is it?
Yeah the crowd here gets it
Hardly complicated sentences
With arithmetic and algebraic
Scribbles in my English
And if this context doesn't make
You wanna have a contest
Then confess
Your story is nonsense
Compared to mine
Yeah I'm complex
When I'm looking at the
Rorschach test
Let me pour that next inkblot down
Let me see what pops up now
I was a toxic child
And I'm not that proud
I'll hissy fit when getting
To the nitty-gritty
Rappers up in Melbourne City
Fear it when they listen to me
I cherry-pick a few of 'em
International status
I rap as a hazardous cancerous
Masochistic聽basilisk
And actually I'm a pacifist
I'm gradually graduating
From a shitty writer
To a man that finally can exist
Without the fishy thoughts
Entering up into the tank I guess
Thankfulness, how good is it?
Ay, bank on this