Fuse歌词
歌手：Linkin Park 专辑：Xero Sample Tape
作词 : Mark Wakefield/Mike Shinoda
作曲 : Mark Wakefield/Mike Shinoda
Fuse - Linkin Park
Of course you know what a fuse is
It's a long piece of cord impregnated with gun powder
When you strike a match and light it
It burns fitfully spiraling to its end
At which there is a little surprise
From the planet of Krypton
The short suit MCs you will be ripped on
ripped on
You fell off and it's my lyric sheet you slipped on
Get gone spit on mics made in Hong Kong
Rock on sing songs
we're mightier than King Kong
Or Donkey Kong you think you want me
Or want this
You want some
Hold your reputation for ransom
With these here handsomely crafted tactics
To break a snake MC like a cheap profilactic
Galactic spaced out
yeah that grabs attention
Crackheads nodded like the Feds
can't even mention
Ride up hat traps gas tracks and sections
Kid's ethnicity witness protection
Try to see the light
Can you see it
I'll be here
Try to see the light
Can you see it
I'll be here
Dig this dig this
It was the junkyard crooked letter C-I-entific
Duck us the ruckus
I'll bring stings your eardrums
Hear one 'la la la' loose find me fearsome
Opposing troops on my home front shall be gone
Testing the eight-hundred eighteenth batallion
Shall I go on Cruise run like rebels
Enola Gay rhymes kick the notch up a level
In intesity send back attacks that you sent to me
Blow up your spot with grenades
that were meant for me
MP3 versus R33 MCs
Swiss cheese your ear putting shrapnel in the breeze
I lead MCs of enemy companies
With my hand full of lyrics talking
'bout you want these
Please don't even speak the name of channels
And go look gadget mic ****
put it down like pens
For my friends and my fam'
Like I'm dodgin' a ram
His mic shot through the back of an MC's hand
With the strength of He-Man Attention
You don't want that
close body fields in hand to hand combat
Battle cats it's like the section of speech
Warfare words slashin' three quarters deep
KP-4 aimed lyricals shots get with it
Don't question my intention
when your butt gets kicked
Try to see the light
Can you see it
I'll be here
Teflon metallic syllabalic attacks
Try to see the light
Can you see it
I'll be here
We'll haunt MC's with these lyrical back smacks
Shouldn't told you so
Why
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so Why
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so
Try to see the light
Can you see it
I'll be here
Teflon metallic syllabalic attacks
Try to see the light
If you see it
I'll be here
We'll haunt MC's with these lyrical back smacks
作曲 : Mark Wakefield/Mike Shinoda
Fuse - Linkin Park
Of course you know what a fuse is
It's a long piece of cord impregnated with gun powder
When you strike a match and light it
It burns fitfully spiraling to its end
At which there is a little surprise
From the planet of Krypton
The short suit MCs you will be ripped on
ripped on
You fell off and it's my lyric sheet you slipped on
Get gone spit on mics made in Hong Kong
Rock on sing songs
we're mightier than King Kong
Or Donkey Kong you think you want me
Or want this
You want some
Hold your reputation for ransom
With these here handsomely crafted tactics
To break a snake MC like a cheap profilactic
Galactic spaced out
yeah that grabs attention
Crackheads nodded like the Feds
can't even mention
Ride up hat traps gas tracks and sections
Kid's ethnicity witness protection
Try to see the light
Can you see it
I'll be here
Try to see the light
Can you see it
I'll be here
Dig this dig this
It was the junkyard crooked letter C-I-entific
Duck us the ruckus
I'll bring stings your eardrums
Hear one 'la la la' loose find me fearsome
Opposing troops on my home front shall be gone
Testing the eight-hundred eighteenth batallion
Shall I go on Cruise run like rebels
Enola Gay rhymes kick the notch up a level
In intesity send back attacks that you sent to me
Blow up your spot with grenades
that were meant for me
MP3 versus R33 MCs
Swiss cheese your ear putting shrapnel in the breeze
I lead MCs of enemy companies
With my hand full of lyrics talking
'bout you want these
Please don't even speak the name of channels
And go look gadget mic ****
put it down like pens
For my friends and my fam'
Like I'm dodgin' a ram
His mic shot through the back of an MC's hand
With the strength of He-Man Attention
You don't want that
close body fields in hand to hand combat
Battle cats it's like the section of speech
Warfare words slashin' three quarters deep
KP-4 aimed lyricals shots get with it
Don't question my intention
when your butt gets kicked
Try to see the light
Can you see it
I'll be here
Teflon metallic syllabalic attacks
Try to see the light
Can you see it
I'll be here
We'll haunt MC's with these lyrical back smacks
Shouldn't told you so
Why
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so Why
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so
Why wait I shouldn't have told you so
Try to see the light
Can you see it
I'll be here
Teflon metallic syllabalic attacks
Try to see the light
If you see it
I'll be here
We'll haunt MC's with these lyrical back smacks
