作词 : Carter, Dwayne 作曲 : Carter, Dwayne I am not a human being Uhh, ************ footing like ************t Pop all the balloons and spit in the punch Yeah, kush and the blunts I ride through your block see a foot in the trunk I don't know why they keep playin I better replay 'em I'm giving them the blues Bobby "Blue" Bland Together we stand and fall on y'all Ballin' with my bloods, call it b-ball These days ain't ************t Young Money is Got mars bars three musketeers Come through coupe same colour as veneers And you know I'm riding with the toast, cheers! Now I'm back on my grizz And y'all's a bunch a *************s like a mother******g grid ************t ********** with me and get hit I finger ********** the nina make the ************* have kids Just do it my ************* I just did Name a mother**********er deeper than me ************* dead Ya dig, this here is big biz and I scream ********** it Whoever it is
I am the Rhyming Oasis I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it I got my foot on the line I’m not racin’ I thank God that I am not basic I am not basic I am not a human being
Rock star baby Now come to my suite and get lockjaw baby Rich ************* lookin at the cops all crazy Its the mob ************t ************* Martin Scorsese Heater close range, cuz people are strange But I bet that AK 47 keep you ordaned You cant see weezy nor wayne Im in the far lane, im running this ************t – hundred yard gain Uhhh, swag on infinity Im killing em, see the white flag from the enemy Shoot you in the head and leave your dash full of memories Father forgive me for my brash delivery I will try you, I wouldnt lie you I must be sticky cuz them ************ got their eyes glued Young money baby we the ************t like fly food Yall cant see us – like the bride shoes. I stand tall like a mutha****** 9’2 I scream mother********** you and whoever design you And if you think you hot then obviously you are lied to And we dont die, we multiply and then we come divide you.
I am the Rhyming Oasis I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it I got my foot on the line I’m not racin’ I thank god that I am not basic I am not basic I am not basic I am not a human being
Re-Reporting from another world Magazine full of bullets you can be my cover girl Ness go the ************ thicker than a southern girl Strong arm rap like a ************* did a hundred curls Rock star biatch, check out how we rock And if this aint hip hop it must be me hop Im higher than a tree top She lick my lo-llipop I still get my candy from your girlfriends sweet shop Spitting that he rock im smooth not Pete Rock And my money on etcetera – 3 dots Still get a stomach ache every time I see cops You better run **********, cuz we not You better run till your feet stop You aint even on a ******g alphabet in my tea pot Colder than a ski shop Holding on to the top, and even if I let go I still wont G-rock
I am the Rhyming Oasis I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it I got my foot on the line I’m not racin’ I thank God that I am not basic I am not a human being
[00:00.000] 作词 : Carter, Dwayne [00:01.000] 作曲 : Carter, Dwayne [00:06.350]I am not a human being [00:09.560]Uhh, ************ footing like ************t [00:11.820]Pop all the balloons and spit in the punch [00:15.040]Yeah, kush and the blunts [00:17.600]I ride through your block see a foot in the trunk [00:20.290]I don't know why they keep playin [00:22.030]I better replay 'em [00:23.460]I'm giving them the blues Bobby "Blue" Bland [00:26.320]Together we stand and fall on y'all [00:29.220]Ballin' with my bloods, call it b-ball [00:32.850]These days ain't ************t Young Money is [00:35.540]Got mars bars three musketeers [00:38.440]Come through coupe same colour as veneers [00:41.330]And you know I'm riding with the toast, cheers! [00:44.340]Now I'm back on my grizz [00:46.820]And y'all's a bunch a *************s like a mother******g grid [00:50.120]************t ********** with me and get hit [00:52.670]I finger ********** the nina make the ************* have kids [00:55.980]Just do it my ************* I just did [00:58.450]Name a mother**********er deeper than me ************* dead [01:02.100]Ya dig, this here is big biz and I scream ********** it [01:06.060]Whoever it is [01:07.600] [01:08.620]I am the Rhyming Oasis [01:10.630]I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it [01:13.490]I got my foot on the line I’m not racin’ [01:16.320]I thank God that I am not basic [01:25.890]I am not basic [01:28.420]I am not a human being [01:31.270] [01:32.250]Rock star baby [01:33.630]Now come to my suite and get lockjaw baby [01:36.720]Rich ************* lookin at the cops all crazy [01:39.510]Its the mob ************t ************* Martin Scorsese [01:42.570]Heater close range, cuz people are strange [01:45.340]But I bet that AK 47 keep you ordaned [01:48.150]You cant see weezy nor wayne [01:49.670]Im in the far lane, im running this ************t – hundred yard gain [01:54.550]Uhhh, swag on infinity [01:57.210]Im killing em, see the white flag from the enemy [02:00.160]Shoot you in the head and leave your dash full of memories [02:03.150]Father forgive me for my brash delivery [02:06.040]I will try you, I wouldnt lie you [02:09.050]I must be sticky cuz them ************ got their eyes glued [02:12.040]Young money baby we the ************t like fly food [02:14.970]Yall cant see us – like the bride shoes. [02:18.170]I stand tall like a mutha****** 9’2 [02:20.810]I scream mother********** you and whoever design you [02:23.470]And if you think you hot then obviously you are lied to [02:26.330]And we dont die, we multiply and then we come divide you. [02:29.600] [02:30.350]I am the Rhyming Oasis [02:32.720]I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it [02:35.350]I got my foot on the line I’m not racin’ [02:38.240]I thank god that I am not basic [02:42.820]I am not basic [02:45.370]I am not basic [02:50.250]I am not a human being [02:53.110] [02:53.400]Re-Reporting from another world [02:55.860]Magazine full of bullets you can be my cover girl [02:58.690]Ness go the ************ thicker than a southern girl [03:01.550]Strong arm rap like a ************* did a hundred curls [03:04.680]Rock star biatch, check out how we rock [03:07.380]And if this aint hip hop it must be me hop [03:10.270]Im higher than a tree top [03:11.780]She lick my lo-llipop [03:13.190]I still get my candy from your girlfriends sweet shop [03:15.940]Spitting that he rock im smooth not Pete Rock [03:19.100]And my money on etcetera – 3 dots [03:21.960]Still get a stomach ache every time I see cops [03:25.320]You better run **********, cuz we not [03:28.650]You better run till your feet stop [03:31.040]You aint even on a ******g alphabet in my tea pot [03:34.030]Colder than a ski shop [03:35.180]Holding on to the top, and even if I let go I still wont G-rock [03:39.820] [03:40.810]I am the Rhyming Oasis [03:42.830]I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it [03:45.770]I got my foot on the line I’m not racin’ [03:48.550]I thank God that I am not basic [03:56.670]I am not a human being
