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主歌 A1
You and you W-A-C-K who? You and you W-A-C-K who? You and
主歌 A2
you W-A-C-K who? Come back home See me tapping your boo
主歌 A3
I engage for the battle, feel the wrath ***s hesitate, Move
主歌 A4
over, Make a path for the Drunken Tiger, son We walk with a
主歌 A5
glare ***s call us the Enlightened Ones Not the nirvana
主歌 A6
Always
smoking my Havana Duba Spreading my skills from Cuba to Aruba
Now all these MCs taking them overseas with my Drunken
techinque ***s flee Doing my deadly combos I'm the law like
the
Tekken 3 You can't mess with me Now comes the birth of shine
***ing MCs is my crime in a world of rhyme, though Yeah so
I'm never hitting nasty chicks And only when they're fine But
that's a lie' Cuz I be even hitting hos So to all the earth
from
birth until now I'll flow like ***ra Falls For this is what
I vow
And all you wack artist dodging my bullets to the fullest
We're
coming equipped, never fake and only to the purest
That's amazing the way I get you dazed With only thoughts Be
paper chasin' after you who claimed you're this But in fact
you
misbehavin' like the twenty dozen E-heads at the rave, and The
syllables incredible like Whith Elephant that you're cravin'
Ay, you
make me nauseous, Too many ***s Johnny-blazing Mad rhymes
off my anuses embarasses the dope MCs The sessions be so
torturous The poisonous incense that was lit to get you bent
Boom Bap I punctuate your lung accurately till you collapse My
rap's original like Gun Claps Your strategy is no strategy
when I
come to attack it Don't get distracted by my abstact rap
tactic
lntoxicated Tiger J. I battle inter-galactic like Lucas
dinematic
Retum like Jedi Bust mind tricks up in your red eye My flow be
like Conobi I decapitate your head I Be like optical confusion
or
is it an illusion?
Now light my fat club up, what up? With the intoxicated Tiger
style I rock a Rollex worth 24 thou Now calm down Just touched
ground Stroll aroun espionage When I'm down I'll leave town
Get
more watch for the stakeout Fuzz think there smart But we're
smarter so we fake out lntoxicated Tiger dropping topics
Hypnotize in illogical melodic sonic Boom up your optic
Sippin' gin
without tonicUnder the disco light I rocked it it ain't no
optical
illusion It's only logic Oh meditation, rhyme travel All you
rebels
with no mics are goner So stay in your comer
Put your hands up Put your hands up All the players in the
house
Put your hands up Put your hands up All my Crown-sipping
***s
Put your hands up
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