R.I.P.C.D.-Flatbush Zombies

[00:00.000] 作词 : Simms, Demetri O'Neal / Elliott, Erick / Lewis, Antonio [00:01.000] 作曲 : Simms, Demetri O'Neal / Elliott, Erick / Lewis, Antonio [00:23.66][Verse 1 - Erick Arc Elliott:] [00:23.81]The rhyme is so raw, most these rappers need a seminar [00:26.64]You copy the same schematics, you making the same songs [00:29.98]You thought that you were the only, but understand it's the physical [00:33.11]Artistry manifest, but no ideas original [00:36.04]Sick as creation no need for further ******ysis [00:39.18]Plus the beats bang prestige giving me calluses [00:42.21]Even if it's assumed, proving it all again [00:44.89]Selling out all the souls never selling out who I am [00:47.87]Mild temper venter, chronic keep me casual [00:51.17]Formally introduced to a journey into the natural [00:54.15]The three, two zeros then proceeded by one [00:57.18]Laced like your woven tennis shoes before you go run [00:59.96]Danger danger, Will Robinson [01:01.83]There's a crisis here, nappy ain't dirty [01:04.92]Raised this man it's just a type of hair [01:06.84]Nightmares have just begun, there's no enticing him [01:09.57]Limbs relaxed, but your music pop like a Vicodin [01:12.81][Hook - Eric Arc Elliott:] [01:12.97]R.I.P. to the CD can't even play my hits [01:15.34]Cause new computer ******t without the means to play the ******t [01:18.95]We love to boost the speed [01:20.10]We love the memory [01:21.62]It got me feeling light with nothing like we used to be [01:24.45]R.I.P. to the CD can't even play my hits [01:27.50]Cause new computer ******t without the means to play the ******t [01:30.48]We love to boost the speed [01:32.15]We love the memory [01:33.72]It got me feeling light with nothing like we used to be [01:36.91][Verse 2 - Zombie Juice:] [01:37.06]Smoke smoke drip sip sip sip [01:38.93]Eyes closed like I missed this [01:40.24]No forgiveness, just a sick ****** [01:41.61]Cause I'm under destruction what is this? [01:43.23]Just a young ***** ready to get this [01:44.60]If I fall on my face, you're my witness [01:46.06]Feast on my blood when I leave this [01:47.63]Didn't mention I'm starting to think that [01:49.06]This world is lost like a sea ******p [01:50.57]Walking to hell with the demons [01:52.19]How can the heavens defeat them? [01:53.76]Sometimes I just wanna, leave 'em [01:55.33]This feeling is something, I can't run [01:56.84]I just wanna be where I came from [01:58.46]I'm never gon' see where I came from [01:59.98]Rest in peace to the Queen son [02:01.50]Brooklyn baby reborn [02:03.06]Tripping up, you lukewarm [02:04.58]This is like a warning Flatbush swarming Nike shoes on [02:07.41]Prove them critics wrong getting cream ****** I love it [02:10.34]And the fans hold us down, put nothing above [02:13.58][Hook - Eric Arc Elliott:] [02:13.79]R.I.P. to the CD can't even play my hits [02:16.41]Cause new computer ******t without the means to play the ******t [02:19.64]We love to boost the speed [02:20.76]We love the memory [02:22.53]It got me feeling light with nothing like we used to be [02:25.31][Verse 3 - Meechy Darko:] [02:25.46]The wickedest, man of fire the new Richard Pryor [02:29.00]The wicked lit, rubber on my ****** [02:30.72]Cause I don't want that Charlie Sheen ******t [02:32.80]Please don't say you're the highest until you met your highness [02:35.74]I just, want the head like ISIS [02:38.11]***** her so precise her ****** gu******ng like a geyser [02:40.99]I'm Michael Myers with these grip pliers took off your eyelids [02:43.97]I sit in silence, speaking tongues and burnt bibles [02:47.30]So open letter to all of my rivals you will not vanquish my titles [02:50.09]My semi-automatic, will splatter a ***** like Jackson Pollock [02:54.38]Deranged since birth I was conceived in an insane asylum [02:57.01]I solemnly swear this evening to refrain from the violence [02:59.79]Young and wilding, psilocybin still my style is [03:02.33]LSD drops in my iris, tire mark, police sirens [03:05.16]No guidance, the belly of the beast is where I reside in [03:08.09]Grimy and vibrant like Busta Rhymes, in the early 90's [03:11.37]Click boom, your head blew like you play for the Giants [03:14.21]Lyrical tyrant the way I be rhyming [03:16.59]I deserve all of the Pulitzer prizes my pistol be hiding I pull it surprise 'em [03:20.28]My voice can be hypnotizing every verse I deliver be vivid and visually striking [03:25.08]Been the highest since I arrived and the climate is rising [03:28.57]It's 'bout to get violent cover your eye and take this lyrical dose Doctor Meechy Dark prescribed [03:32.98]I slide inside her I love her tight ****** no E-Z Widers [03:35.86]Back to the cypher I got chronic to light up pass me the lighter [03:39.20][Hook - Eric Arc Elliott:] [03:39.81]R.I.P. to the CD can't even play my hits [03:41.64]Cause new computer ******t without the means to play the ******t [03:44.73]We love to boost the speed [03:46.24]We love the memory [03:47.81]It got me feeling light with nothing like we used to be