Текст песни John Cena f Trademarc - Basic Thugonomics
John Cena f Trademarc - Basic Thugonomics слова песни
"So... you think you`re untouchable?"[Chorus: John Cena - scratched by DJ Chaos]Word life! This is basic thugonomicsThis is ba-basic thugomoicsWord life! {*scratching*}"I`m untouchable, but I`m forcin you to feel me" - EsotericWord life! This is bas-{*scratch*}Basic thugo-{*scratch*}-thugo-{*scratch*}-thugonomicsWord life! {*scratching*}"I`m untouchable, but I`m forcin you to feel me" - Esoteric[Verse One: John Cena]Whether fightin, or spittin, my discipline is unforgivenGot you backin up, in a defensive positionAn ass-kickin anthem, heavyweight or bantamHoldin camps for ransom, the microphone phantomTeams hit the floor, this the new fight jointLike a broken needle kid, you missin the point!We dominate your conference with offense that`s no nonsenseMy theme song hits, get your reinforcements!We strike quick with hard kicks, duckin night sticksBare-knuckle men through fight pits, beat you lifelessNever survive this! Get forget like Alzheimer`sTwo-face rappers, walk away with four shinersThe raw rhymer, turnin legends to old-timersMy incisor`s like a viper, bitin through your one-liners!New Deadman Inc. - and we about to make you famousTakin over Earth and still kickin in Uranus![Chorus][Verse Two: Trademarc]You ain`t advanced enough to process potential phonetical conceptsThe +Objects+ are +Foreign+, like blot testsSponsored sex, a complex, regardless of your finesseor your fitness, it`s the condition of businessYour lame vision of a underground, physical imageYou`re underneath to undermine your whole, typical imageWith the precision of percentages, and the collision of sedativesPoetry, beats, and mics - we untouchablelike righteous sluts with no crevicesStreets unite, we rock right over dumber beatsYo` cats couldn`t come this hot if they {jerked off} in the summer heatForget two takes, kill y`all birds the first timeYo` best {shit} ain`t, worthy of my filler or worst rhymesI`m better than nice, check the veteran stripesLeave you beside yourself with fear, I kill you, and bury you twiceDespite the cover of night, trackin your flightLike guerilla warfare, where the grass is denseApproachin me is a quick way to get referred to in the past tenseDead that! When the light to mic is onThe crowd is dead like the intermission when you on the Titantron[Chorus]