Tiger Bones Songtext
von Mega Trife
Tiger Bones Songtext
What is you talking ′bout?
If Mega walk about the block, the chalk is out
'Cause wack MCs can′t survive
No reason tryna talk it out
I walk a route that's God forsaken
Seen a brother started shaking
Waiting for that H train
Ain't no way he′s gonna make it
You faking jacks while I′m listening to INI
It's no coincidence then when I leave a brother high and dry Dry your eyes, crying like a bitch
Nobody got time for that bullshit
I said it before, I′m spitting it raw, you didn't believe me
So when your favorite rapper hits the screen, I spit at the TV
See me, disrespect my peeps, ain′t taking it easy
And have you speaking to spirits like we playing a game of Ouija
Consider it easy, everything I do is spontaneous
Combustible flows, that's so crazy it′s
Mega Trife, what you haven't heard?
Press pause and go cop that Full Circle, word
Ayo, I could dig it, but Trife, come on, man
You going in on these cats, son (that's right)
You just gonna keep doing that to ′em?
(That′s all I know how to do)
It doesn't stop, I′m here for nothing else
Except to rock the microphone
And strike a clone upside the head and beat him with a tiger bone
I alone, I'm on a mission that′s impossible
And tryna kick some gospel to a people that's illogical
Yo, and it′s hard to pull a chick unless you're full of shit
And tell her what she wanna hear or else you better pull your dick
Back and forth, beat it like it owe you money
Get it how you can and be thankful, dummies
I had to relax, a matter of fact, I took a vacation
I bought a prostitute in Vegas but the hooker was Haitian
Placing my penis in her mouth because it was vacant
She said that that was foul, I said, "At least it wasn't a flagrant"
I′m up in the basement, watching porn and writing rhymes
And movies on the Caped Crusader on the corner fighting crimes
What you want? You ain′t got a thing I need
Get up off that ass and go that way, please
Oh, it's like that? Word, man
Cold-blooded
Right
Guess that′s why they call you Trife
Yo, and not for nothing, I'm something like a phenomenon
I′m Bruce Banner, you just a brother going to Comic-Con
Ramadan, son, can't nobody eat a thing
When I step in the ring ′cause only one rapper could be the king
Auf Wiedersehen to my fans if you're a German
I'm learning different languages to get at foreign virgins
Corner merchants, bootlegging the shit I drop
Will be just like the cherries of them virgins, popped
A little extreme, that′s not what I mean, I still ain′t a killer
I'm just the dude your girl be saying, "Trife, I think that he′s iller"
And still a renegade, get a boner when I'm played
On radio and satellite, I′m wanted by the NSA
What can I say? I'm just the type that I don′t give a damn
The chick I'm with is how I know what day it is, I'm living man
Alright, I′m finished, let me get another beat
And watch it when I′m coming out the booth, it's heat
Ayo, I don′t know about this dude Mega Trife, man
This foo dissing everybody, man
I'm ′bout to get in the studio
Ayy, play that shit back one more time
If Mega walk about the block, the chalk is out
'Cause wack MCs can′t survive
No reason tryna talk it out
I walk a route that's God forsaken
Seen a brother started shaking
Waiting for that H train
Ain't no way he′s gonna make it
You faking jacks while I′m listening to INI
It's no coincidence then when I leave a brother high and dry Dry your eyes, crying like a bitch
Nobody got time for that bullshit
I said it before, I′m spitting it raw, you didn't believe me
So when your favorite rapper hits the screen, I spit at the TV
See me, disrespect my peeps, ain′t taking it easy
And have you speaking to spirits like we playing a game of Ouija
Consider it easy, everything I do is spontaneous
Combustible flows, that's so crazy it′s
Mega Trife, what you haven't heard?
Press pause and go cop that Full Circle, word
Ayo, I could dig it, but Trife, come on, man
You going in on these cats, son (that's right)
You just gonna keep doing that to ′em?
(That′s all I know how to do)
It doesn't stop, I′m here for nothing else
Except to rock the microphone
And strike a clone upside the head and beat him with a tiger bone
I alone, I'm on a mission that′s impossible
And tryna kick some gospel to a people that's illogical
Yo, and it′s hard to pull a chick unless you're full of shit
And tell her what she wanna hear or else you better pull your dick
Back and forth, beat it like it owe you money
Get it how you can and be thankful, dummies
I had to relax, a matter of fact, I took a vacation
I bought a prostitute in Vegas but the hooker was Haitian
Placing my penis in her mouth because it was vacant
She said that that was foul, I said, "At least it wasn't a flagrant"
I′m up in the basement, watching porn and writing rhymes
And movies on the Caped Crusader on the corner fighting crimes
What you want? You ain′t got a thing I need
Get up off that ass and go that way, please
Oh, it's like that? Word, man
Cold-blooded
Right
Guess that′s why they call you Trife
Yo, and not for nothing, I'm something like a phenomenon
I′m Bruce Banner, you just a brother going to Comic-Con
Ramadan, son, can't nobody eat a thing
When I step in the ring ′cause only one rapper could be the king
Auf Wiedersehen to my fans if you're a German
I'm learning different languages to get at foreign virgins
Corner merchants, bootlegging the shit I drop
Will be just like the cherries of them virgins, popped
A little extreme, that′s not what I mean, I still ain′t a killer
I'm just the dude your girl be saying, "Trife, I think that he′s iller"
And still a renegade, get a boner when I'm played
On radio and satellite, I′m wanted by the NSA
What can I say? I'm just the type that I don′t give a damn
The chick I'm with is how I know what day it is, I'm living man
Alright, I′m finished, let me get another beat
And watch it when I′m coming out the booth, it's heat
Ayo, I don′t know about this dude Mega Trife, man
This foo dissing everybody, man
I'm ′bout to get in the studio
Ayy, play that shit back one more time
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