[00:00.000] 作词 : M Mathers/R. Montgomery/B Chambers/R. Spence Jr
[00:00.000] 作曲 : M Mathers/R. Montgomery/B Chambers/R. Spence Jr
[00:00.000]Tay Keith, **** these *****s up!
[00:04.510]Yeah
[00:14.050]Brain dead, eye drops
[00:15.720]Pain meds, cyclops
[00:17.500]Daybed, iPod
[00:19.250]"May-back," Maybach
[00:20.950]Trainwrecks, sidewalks
[00:22.620]Payless, high-tops (Uh)
[00:24.320]K-Fed, iHop
[00:26.040]Playtex, icebox (Yeah)
[00:27.790]That's how much we have in common (Yah!)
[00:29.460]That's how much we have in common (Woah!)
[00:31.160]Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah)
[00:32.910]That's how much we have in common (Yeah!)
[00:34.630]That's how much we have in common (Woo!)
[00:36.360]That's how much we have in common
[00:37.610]We are not alike, there's nada like us on the mic (Yah!)
[00:41.450]I don't do Jordans and Audemars
[00:43.200]I do explosions and Molotovs
[00:44.930]Y'all blowin' smoke as if y'all ain't washed
[00:46.550]I blow the smoke from the car exhaust
[00:48.300]Flyin' to a party I am not invited to, feelin' like the streets need me
[00:51.640]I ain't gotta dance long as my Ferrari Spider move like C Breezy
[00:55.240]I don't gotta hire goons
[00:56.390]I'd rather try to buy the moon and breathe freely
[00:58.510]The sky is blue, the tires new
[00:59.870]The Maserati white and cool like G-Eazy
[01:02.010]Why these dudes tryna figure out
[01:03.370]How to do a freestyle as fly as me? (Why?)
[01:05.430]I'm confused tryna figure out
[01:06.760]How to do Kapri Styles and Mya G
[01:08.910]Everybody doin' chick joints
[01:10.340]Prolly rob these little dudes at fist point
[01:11.990]'Member everybody used to bite Nickel
[01:13.690]Now everybody doin' Bitcoin
[01:15.700]We don't got nothin' in common (No!)
[01:17.420]We don't got nothin' in common (No!)
[01:19.090]Y'all into stuff like doubled-up Styrofoam cups
[01:20.840]On them uppers-and-downers (Woo!)
[01:22.570]I'm into stuff like doublin' commas
[01:24.340]Find me a brother who's solid
[01:25.520]To count this **** up and then bust this **** down
[01:27.110]When the cops hit us up, we can flush this **** down
[01:28.890]We cannot give a ****, ****, a ******' colonic
[01:30.740]Sellin' your **** and your butt for a follower
[01:32.390]Possible couple of dollars, you powder sniff
[01:34.170]Now you slippin', call it a power trip, a product of politics
[01:36.750]Y'all went from profit and toppin' the charts
[01:38.270]To dropped in the park in a pile of ****
[01:39.810]Knowledge is power, but powerless
[01:40.960]If you've got it and you do not acknowledge it
[01:42.680]Y'all music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it
[01:44.430]Hirin' strippers, prostitutes retirin'
[01:46.210]We can spit it for your advance
[01:47.590]I'm fit to be king, you're cut out to fit in Prince pants
[01:49.810]You ******—
[01:50.150]Brain dead, eye drops
[01:51.770]Pain meds, cyclops (Yeah)
[01:53.500]Daybed, iPod
[01:55.140]"May-back," Maybach
[01:56.890]Trainwrecks, sidewalks
[01:58.640]Payless, high-tops (Uh)
[02:00.340]K-Fed, iHop
[02:01.990]Playtex, icebox (Yeah)
[02:03.740]That's how much we have in common (Yah!)
[02:05.460]That's how much we have in common (Woah!)
[02:07.160]Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah)
[02:08.940]That's how much we have in common (Yuh!)
[02:10.580]That's how much we have in common (Woo!)
[02:12.330]That's how much we have in common
[02:13.590]We are not alike, there's nada like us—
[02:15.750]You say you're affiliated with murderers, killers (Ayy!)
[02:18.210]The people you run with are thuggin' (Gang!)
[02:20.010]But you just a wannabe gunner (Gang!)
[02:21.740]Like you was gonna do somethin'
[02:23.040]Actin' like you catchin' bodies (Ayy!)
[02:24.580]And you got juice, lil' youngin', you buggin'
[02:26.330]You ain't never even been charged in connection with battery
[02:28.580]*****, you ain't plugged into nothin'
[02:30.100]Rap God spit lyrical bullets (Pew!)
[02:31.740]And gats cock, your partners better tool up
[02:33.330]This has not to do with muscular
[02:34.980]But have **** for sure, you better put a
[02:36.890]Strap on, other words if you're gonna
[02:38.660]Roll up with your (Gang!) you're gon' need a arsenal
[02:40.780]'Cause this bar is over your head
[02:42.240]So you better⁠— Have arms if you're gonna pull up (Skrrt!)
[02:44.880]Oh, you run the streets, huh?
[02:46.370]Now you wanna come and **** with me, huh?
[02:48.170]This little ****-**cker, he must be feelin' himself
[02:50.260]He wants to keep up his tough demeanour
[02:52.060]So he does a feature, decides to team up with N9na (Yeah)
[02:54.680]But next time you don't gotta use Tech N9ne
[02:56.220]If you wanna come at me with a sub, Machine Gun
[02:58.180]And I'm talkin' to you
[02:59.250]But you already know who the **** you are, Kelly
[03:01.570]I don't use sublims and sure as **** don't sneak-diss
[03:03.870]But keep commenting on my daughter Hailie
[03:05.670]I keep on telling mother*******s
[03:06.930]But, just in case you forgot really and need Ja memories
[03:09.200]Jarred like strawberry or pineapple apricot jelly
[03:11.660]I respond rarely, but this time Shady 'bout to sound off
[03:13.560]Like a ******' cocked semi-***** Demigod
[03:15.130]Let me put a ******' ******** on this little
[03:16.880]Non-threatening blond fairy cornball takin' shots at me
[03:18.890]You're not ready, fool, break yourself like Rock Steady Crew
[03:21.010]Obviously, I'm not getting through
[03:22.680]We can get it poppin' like Redenbach, letting off like Remy Ma
[03:25.030]Heavy artille—ry, Godzilla harsh with a hard shell
[03:27.380]With a mother******' heart bigger than Bizarre's belly
[03:29.260]Only time you'll ever say I lost
[03:30.750]You'll be talkin' 'bout Fetty Wap, better call Diddy
[03:32.610]Just to try to get me off of ya
[03:33.860]Better hope I don't call Trick Trick
[03:35.040]*****, this **** don't fly in our city
[03:36.860]Punk, you don't disrespect OGs, R.I.P. Prodigy
[03:40.160]Sold Dre my soul and then told him the moment he signed me
[03:42.140]That I'd be the most hated, though made it
[03:43.530]So that there's no shame, it's okay to own it
[03:45.200]'Cause life is a *****, she's a bow-legged **
[03:46.790]But now those days are over
[03:47.760]I Harvey Weinstein a bathrobe hanging open
[03:49.430]My code name is groper, I role play with lotion
[03:51.100]I ****ed on the world then I throw away the Trojan
[03:53.900]Old lederhosen with home-made explosives
[03:55.520]I'll blow eighty holes in you
[03:56.510]Don't make me go in, I O. J. the flows
[03:57.970]And I'm insult to injury, Rolaids to Goldman
[03:59.720]I'm throat spray and Motrin, I throated Nicole
[04:01.420]As they both there to choke and my whole blade is soakin'
[04:03.220]A double-edge sword, it cuts both ways, I poke and
[04:04.970]I stick and I turn in a rotating motion
[04:08.180]Invisible with the pen, I'm at the pinnacle of sick individuals
[04:10.350]Stick my **** and put the tip in at minimal
[04:11.580]I'm ******' these syllables, I let 'em lick on my ********
[04:13.440]I'm a ******' invincible, indefensible, despicable, difficult prick
[04:15.710]A little bit unpredictable, I spit the formidable
[04:17.300]That you *****es ******' with, the original
[04:18.530]I consider me and Nickel identical ('Dentical!)— But not us
[04:20.850]The only thing we have in common's I'm a **** and you suck
[04:23.600]Otherwise one has nothin' to do with the other
[04:25.580]None come close to skunk, bug, soldier
[04:27.330]Tongue, shrub, shoulder, one month older
[04:29.060]Sponge, mug, folder, nun, rug, holster
[04:30.700]Lug nut, coaster, lung, jug, roaster
[04:32.480]Young Thug poster, unplugged toaster (Yeah!)
[04:34.590]That's how much we have in common (Yah!)
[04:36.320]That's how much we have in common (Woah!)
[04:38.070]Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah)
[04:39.790]That's how much we have in common (Yeah!)
[04:41.440]That's how much we have in common (Woo!)
[04:43.240]That's how much we have in common
[04:44.440]We are not alike, there's nada like us—
[04:46.560](Man, **** this ****, let's go)