YAWN

作词 : 99 God/黄敬博

作曲 : 99 God/黄敬博

黄敬博：

太多rapper听着我的flow

他们只能靠后

everybody在你头上暴扣

我的人生只有说唱看到我的技巧看我如何balling chilling talking

wow

我的时间都会用在hustle hard

我在努力成为一个rapstar

面对faker hater 都在冷嘲热讽

god watch me your getting goosebumps

他们只能闻着我的豪车尾气看着我的周围环境跟他们都不太一样

one day one game one thing

我的homie 开了party 早已开好香槟

我是一个champion 希尔顿的房间 法拉利的座驾 like god dang 就在夏天

太多rapper 技术匮乏 就像这样乱押

都在讲着废话

so you don't really wanna f with me

so you don't really wanna test me

so you don't really wanna copy me

oh you can't really copy me

兄弟不要看着我外表如果我的外表可以评判我的说唱技术那我把嘴闭住你也只是嫉妒不要对号入座听着我的押韵密度耍着我快嘴我的枪口已经对准你的pg你们这些键盘侠我真的无奈以为自己很懂说唱半天连个p都不放不如快点把嘴闭上不要在那叽叽喳喳噼里啪啦所以跟着我的兄弟向你证明我在cilling everybody这是我的实力看我不爽随时向我挑战都会不自量力看到我的身影都是joyner eminem logic j cole

let me catch my breath

太多的hater 我看的不清楚

我发扬的精神 我写歌在清晨

我虽然是新人 我依旧的努力

我娴熟的技术 我娴熟的运用

99 God：

Double 9

Hopping on the beat like appetizer

Spitting like a mkin Butterfly

Running wit the clock I don’t modify Never

I don’t give a st about the anybody else

And I made the best hitter outta anybody else

Imma eat em all the fers and I make a nick fail

Then gon pull up wit the 40 imma pull up wit no fail

Wit no fail*2

Imma giving them a hell

Imma giving them a feeling get some mfing help

Never tripping on the money Imma bout to eat a cow

Go get that st go get a bell

Rrra pun pun pun

Trigger finger count down

Hennessy bottle I bought it And I break it down down

Ain’t nobody really give a st about ur damn song

Never see a mfer living wit no pants on

I might need a baller to coke up the coca

Should I be a tutor for this world or hooter

stand like a rooster pek up the roaches

Pull up my toaster. Lame bich game over

I can say st about the mfing track

still pull back wreck on the mfing track Y’all be say st I be take lil bich bed more

running wit no sitting on the hunnid hhunid band

Ok stop again

Imma Pull up wit no mfing helping

Ok stop again

You be Running wit a Meditating heartless

Imma artist

Imma hardest

When I spit st get retarded

Got my profit

Got my target

Block my way bich imma bought it

get out my way So I can broad it

Outta my faceI been my modest

Cutting my cake I be a savage

Bouttago

Bouttago

Bouttago

Bouttago

Cartier st I body it switch playing on the beat imma little kid

run better run

Hit you wit a dunk

I be going hard til your mfers gone

Sun to the dawn

ain’t no time for fun

Spitting wit the fuels

get a trippin to the mars

I’m gone