Unaccommodating歌词
作词 : M Mathers/T. Suby/L. Resto/K. Marrero
作曲 : M Mathers/T. Suby/L. Resto/K. Marrero
Oh, this what we doin'? Alright
Amen, I like a ***** that like to
Wobble wobble, shake it, shake it, break it, break it
***** we made it, they hate it, hate it
Pro, professional, pure persistent, I'm paper chasing
I hate complaining, I hated waiting, I'll pay for patience
But I hate to pay a bill and I made a mil without a major deal
Yeah, her ass fake, but she came for real
Money ain't a thing, that ain't a thing for real
It's the broke lingo (Huh)
And no, ain't nothing Saweetie, this is no Quavo
Man, I just get high, let my hoes lay low
I just want some face but this is no facial
Do right and kill everybody, Drake mode (Hello)
*****, I'm tryna eat out, take your plate mode (Hello)
Disrespect your life and I'm in gang mode (Grrr)
You can leave this earth, *****, I'm in rake mode
I'm in cake mode, I'm in brave mode
What up Marshall? I'm a martian, I'm in Wayne mode (Facts)
Neck wet, big drip, I'm in rain mode
Eight *****s, eight hittas, take eight souls (Brrr)
Collect pesos, and I'm paid, so?
Self-made goals, when the pain leaves, where does the pain goes?
Tip of the backwood is where the flame goes
To the sky is where my brain goes
Same pack, same fiend, sellin' the same clothes
Pinocchio on my pistol, they got the same nose
Me and my *****s gotta eat, we share the same stove
Case closed, bodies in my lane, *****, lane closed
Game over, Thanos on you H-oes
On my petty **** but I don't paint toes
Get the plunger 'cause Marshall and M.A go plum crazy
Call us slick with plumber, 'cause even Dre know
detox, you're gonna need three SWATs or
Police officers at least to come pull me off of it and I don't stop
Please dawg, I need y'all to keep talking **** 'cause I feed off it
I am the complete opposite of these retards who spit these weak bars, I'ma leave carnage so toxic, it'll block the wind through your esophagus
Stop it, cutting off your oxygen
And I hit them pads like a boxing gym
Better watch for Slim, better get to popping when I'm at the top again
I won't topple, I'm giving it to anyone who wanna come and get it and I'm not gonna stop
But when they ask me is the war finished with MGK? Of course it is
I cleansed him of his mortal sins, I'm God, I'm the Lord, forgives even the devil worshippers
I'm moving on but you know your scruples are gone when you're born with Lucifers' horns
And you're from the school of Notorious, Puba, Cube and The Poor Righteous Teachers tutored my students
Showed them all the blueprint and formula
But it seems like the more they studied my music, the more they remind me of eyeballs
I'm watching my pupils get cornier (Uh)
But I'm contemplating yelling "Bombs away" on the game
Like I'm outside of an Ariana Grande concert waiting
Here comes Saddam Hussein, Ayatollah Khomeini
Where's Osama Bin? I been Laden lately
Look at how I'm behaving, they want me gone away
They wanna JonBenet me (**** you), I'm unaccommodating
Man, I don't see why they hate me, I'm a clown like John Wayne Gacy
They call me Kanye crazy, APE****, Beyonce, Jay-Z
And I'm back with Andre, baby, and the doctor's operating
But he never put no scrubs on from Snoop kid out to Shady
Shady like a shadow or your silhouette, better check why you feel upset
'Cause I met your ***** out on the internet now I'm getting head like a pillow pet
That bimbo Kim put her lips all the way around this bone and then blow like a dusty cartridge from an old Nintendo
Those were the days but I bet you, I'm never gonna be broke again, no
I don't smoke but I got paper, to be blunt, I'm rolling Indo
And I keep it one comma, zero, zero, zero
Real, real, real, murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
Nickle-plated, twenty two, two, two
*****, shut the **** up 'fore I shoot you too
Ain't **** I won't do just to get a few Youtube views
Run up in a church like pew, pew, pew
'Cause that's what I do, do, do
Even to the untrained human eye, we ain't the same, you and I
Somebody should have explained to you why for you to go against me, it's simply insane, you will die
That's why they call me ********, it's plain suicide, yeah
But I know magic and here go my last trick, I'm 'bout to say "Abracadabra" and pull a B Rabbit out of my hat
I'm about to relapse and I bet that you won't know how to react
But a look of disgust, I don't doubt it'd be that
As I begin to ****in' devour the track
And you backpedal that is a cowardly act
Like a Saudi attack when the towers collapse
Here comes Saddam Hussein, Ayatollah Khomeini
Where's Osama been? I been laden lately
Look at how I'm behaving, they want me gone away
They wanna JonBenet me(**** you), I'm unaccommodating
作曲 : M Mathers/T. Suby/L. Resto/K. Marrero
Oh, this what we doin'? Alright
Amen, I like a ***** that like to
Wobble wobble, shake it, shake it, break it, break it
***** we made it, they hate it, hate it
Pro, professional, pure persistent, I'm paper chasing
I hate complaining, I hated waiting, I'll pay for patience
But I hate to pay a bill and I made a mil without a major deal
Yeah, her ass fake, but she came for real
Money ain't a thing, that ain't a thing for real
It's the broke lingo (Huh)
And no, ain't nothing Saweetie, this is no Quavo
Man, I just get high, let my hoes lay low
I just want some face but this is no facial
Do right and kill everybody, Drake mode (Hello)
*****, I'm tryna eat out, take your plate mode (Hello)
Disrespect your life and I'm in gang mode (Grrr)
You can leave this earth, *****, I'm in rake mode
I'm in cake mode, I'm in brave mode
What up Marshall? I'm a martian, I'm in Wayne mode (Facts)
Neck wet, big drip, I'm in rain mode
Eight *****s, eight hittas, take eight souls (Brrr)
Collect pesos, and I'm paid, so?
Self-made goals, when the pain leaves, where does the pain goes?
Tip of the backwood is where the flame goes
To the sky is where my brain goes
Same pack, same fiend, sellin' the same clothes
Pinocchio on my pistol, they got the same nose
Me and my *****s gotta eat, we share the same stove
Case closed, bodies in my lane, *****, lane closed
Game over, Thanos on you H-oes
On my petty **** but I don't paint toes
Get the plunger 'cause Marshall and M.A go plum crazy
Call us slick with plumber, 'cause even Dre know
detox, you're gonna need three SWATs or
Police officers at least to come pull me off of it and I don't stop
Please dawg, I need y'all to keep talking **** 'cause I feed off it
I am the complete opposite of these retards who spit these weak bars, I'ma leave carnage so toxic, it'll block the wind through your esophagus
Stop it, cutting off your oxygen
And I hit them pads like a boxing gym
Better watch for Slim, better get to popping when I'm at the top again
I won't topple, I'm giving it to anyone who wanna come and get it and I'm not gonna stop
But when they ask me is the war finished with MGK? Of course it is
I cleansed him of his mortal sins, I'm God, I'm the Lord, forgives even the devil worshippers
I'm moving on but you know your scruples are gone when you're born with Lucifers' horns
And you're from the school of Notorious, Puba, Cube and The Poor Righteous Teachers tutored my students
Showed them all the blueprint and formula
But it seems like the more they studied my music, the more they remind me of eyeballs
I'm watching my pupils get cornier (Uh)
But I'm contemplating yelling "Bombs away" on the game
Like I'm outside of an Ariana Grande concert waiting
Here comes Saddam Hussein, Ayatollah Khomeini
Where's Osama Bin? I been Laden lately
Look at how I'm behaving, they want me gone away
They wanna JonBenet me (**** you), I'm unaccommodating
Man, I don't see why they hate me, I'm a clown like John Wayne Gacy
They call me Kanye crazy, APE****, Beyonce, Jay-Z
And I'm back with Andre, baby, and the doctor's operating
But he never put no scrubs on from Snoop kid out to Shady
Shady like a shadow or your silhouette, better check why you feel upset
'Cause I met your ***** out on the internet now I'm getting head like a pillow pet
That bimbo Kim put her lips all the way around this bone and then blow like a dusty cartridge from an old Nintendo
Those were the days but I bet you, I'm never gonna be broke again, no
I don't smoke but I got paper, to be blunt, I'm rolling Indo
And I keep it one comma, zero, zero, zero
Real, real, real, murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
Nickle-plated, twenty two, two, two
*****, shut the **** up 'fore I shoot you too
Ain't **** I won't do just to get a few Youtube views
Run up in a church like pew, pew, pew
'Cause that's what I do, do, do
Even to the untrained human eye, we ain't the same, you and I
Somebody should have explained to you why for you to go against me, it's simply insane, you will die
That's why they call me ********, it's plain suicide, yeah
But I know magic and here go my last trick, I'm 'bout to say "Abracadabra" and pull a B Rabbit out of my hat
I'm about to relapse and I bet that you won't know how to react
But a look of disgust, I don't doubt it'd be that
As I begin to ****in' devour the track
And you backpedal that is a cowardly act
Like a Saudi attack when the towers collapse
Here comes Saddam Hussein, Ayatollah Khomeini
Where's Osama been? I been laden lately
Look at how I'm behaving, they want me gone away
They wanna JonBenet me(**** you), I'm unaccommodating
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