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[ti:New Generation (Remix - Radio Edit)]
[ar:2nd Generation Wu/Method Man]
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[00:00.00]New Generation (Remix - Radio Edit) - 2nd Generation Wu/Method Man
[00:00.33]Lyrics by:Kyle Graham/Shaken Smith/Clifford Smith/Dontae Hawkins
[00:00.66]Composed by:Kyle Graham/Shaken Smith/Clifford Smith/Dontae Hawkins
[00:01.00]Pen to the paper nobody safe yeah
[00:03.90]Like death on your shoulder come meet your maker
[00:06.79]Pen to the paper nobody safe yeah
[00:09.82]Like death on your shoulder
[00:11.17]Come meet your makeri stay on it
[00:12.69]I be goin off
[00:13.47]Big brain know-it-all
[00:15.18]Never follow protocol
[00:16.70]A poet flowing motor oil
[00:18.26]Show me how to show ''em all
[00:19.86]You don't gotta panic or get frantic
[00:21.73]I'm as cool as the band on the titanic
[00:23.87]If you don't understand
[00:25.24]It you should pan across
[00:26.86]The planet in a hammock
[00:27.90]Get your mind off that New York city transit
[00:30.09]Now in spanish
[00:30.82]Mira gente yo me gusta la calma y tranquilo
[00:33.55]For my people don't forget about karma
[00:35.76]Uh
[00:36.13]See imma do something that
[00:37.73]They only say they do do what
[00:39.49]Steal your game call you over
[00:40.94]To play a game witchu the f**k
[00:42.52]I never lied but you bet
[00:43.83]I'm guessing my aim is true
[00:45.09]Boy it's baby blue like no
[00:46.42]Oxygen when I flame the booth
[00:48.10]Sideburns wolverine
[00:49.60]But I got my sabretooth
[00:51.06]In the grayish coupe
[00:52.50]I got more than one like a wayans spoof
[00:54.25]Finally shot a gun such pxwer
[00:55.50]I got to aim shoot
[00:57.00]Gotta show respect like when
[00:58.32]Older heads share the game witchu knowledge
[01:00.90]Pen to the paper nobody safe yeah
[01:03.80]Like death on your shoulder
[01:05.19]Come meet your maker
[01:06.87]Pen to the paper nobody safe yeah
[01:09.59]Like death on your shoulder
[01:10.82]Come meet your maker it's P
[01:12.99]I be the beast when trees roll
[01:15.65]N***as peep the wagon catch
[01:16.96]Shells through peep holes
[01:18.10]I keep hoes on knees and foes on ten toes
[01:20.99]My speech flow further than niles go
[01:23.15]And my best shoes run on tracks
[01:25.20]That's my miles bro
[01:26.21]My eyes low mind's fried
[01:27.59]From getting too high yo
[01:29.05]Told 'em I got the hook
[01:30.68]Wrote the verse so f**k it
[01:32.11]I'm back spazzin'
[01:32.84]Bargasm when I dip in the
[01:34.54]Pocket you know what happened
[01:37.07]Pen to the paper nobody safe yeah
[01:39.68]Like death on your shoulder
[01:41.04]Come meet your maker
[01:42.35]Hey y'all can't f**k with
[01:44.05]Fifth like r kelly
[01:45.03]Can't f**k with the kid
[01:46.42]A drunk nanny n***a lost his wig
[01:48.18]I'm playing
[01:49.82]I know what it's like to lose
[01:51.88]You feel so desperately that you're right
[01:54.37]I ask you to what end
[01:57.08]Dread it
[01:58.56]Run from it
[02:00.85]Destiny arrives at the same time
[02:04.09]And now it's here
[02:06.99]Or should I say
[02:10.01]I am
[02:11.07]Look
[02:11.83]No walter white but I'm breaking bad
[02:13.81]Mazeltov breaking glass
[02:15.47]Make a path I make 'em roadkill
[02:17.33]On one tank of gas
[02:18.60]Take a drag in tgi friday with a jason mask
[02:21.32]Probl'em is y'all don't see
[02:22.68]The probl'em l'emme take a stab at it
[02:24.37]Slash at it bunch of fiends and rap addicts
[02:27.10]I'm just tryna break to leave
[02:28.57]And you can't even break a habit
[02:30.19]This ain't rap this is black
[02:31.54]Magic back on that package
[02:33.01]Two straps on 'em like backpackers
[02:34.73]Now back to rappers
[02:36.17]You backstabbers right back at yaa
[02:37.89]And back tracking so cliché
[02:39.84]But nothing's more cliché than black rapper
[02:42.15]What's the fact of what comes after laughter
[02:44.75]Y'all wasn't factoring the fact
[02:46.24]We ain't laughing witcha we laughin at ya
[02:48.64]Mef your master silverback overachiever
[02:51.37]My chef black and he whip crack like overseer
[02:54.39]I blow the cheeba my index finger can blow the heater
[02:57.45]And the track mixed with that cocaina I blow the speaker
[03:01.13]Yeahpen to the paper nobody safe yeah
[03:03.94]Like death on your shoulder come meet your maker
[03:06.91]Pen to the paper nobody safe yeah
[03:09.76]Like death on your shoulder come meet your maker
[03:12.89]Your maker your maker your maker

文本歌词


New Generation (Remix - Radio Edit) - 2nd Generation Wu/Method Man
Lyrics by:Kyle Graham/Shaken Smith/Clifford Smith/Dontae Hawkins
Composed by:Kyle Graham/Shaken Smith/Clifford Smith/Dontae Hawkins
Pen to the paper nobody safe yeah
Like death on your shoulder come meet your maker
Pen to the paper nobody safe yeah
Like death on your shoulder
Come meet your makeri stay on it
I be goin off
Big brain know-it-all
Never follow protocol
A poet flowing motor oil
Show me how to show ''em all
You don't gotta panic or get frantic
I'm as cool as the band on the titanic
If you don't understand
It you should pan across
The planet in a hammock
Get your mind off that New York city transit
Now in spanish
Mira gente yo me gusta la calma y tranquilo
For my people don't forget about karma
Uh
See imma do something that
They only say they do do what
Steal your game call you over
To play a game witchu the f**k
I never lied but you bet
I'm guessing my aim is true
Boy it's baby blue like no
Oxygen when I flame the booth
Sideburns wolverine
But I got my sabretooth
In the grayish coupe
I got more than one like a wayans spoof
Finally shot a gun such pxwer
I got to aim shoot
Gotta show respect like when
Older heads share the game witchu knowledge
Pen to the paper nobody safe yeah
Like death on your shoulder
Come meet your maker
Pen to the paper nobody safe yeah
Like death on your shoulder
Come meet your maker it's P
I be the beast when trees roll
N***as peep the wagon catch
Shells through peep holes
I keep hoes on knees and foes on ten toes
My speech flow further than niles go
And my best shoes run on tracks
That's my miles bro
My eyes low mind's fried
From getting too high yo
Told 'em I got the hook
Wrote the verse so f**k it
I'm back spazzin'
Bargasm when I dip in the
Pocket you know what happened
Pen to the paper nobody safe yeah
Like death on your shoulder
Come meet your maker
Hey y'all can't f**k with
Fifth like r kelly
Can't f**k with the kid
A drunk nanny n***a lost his wig
I'm playing
I know what it's like to lose
You feel so desperately that you're right
I ask you to what end
Dread it
Run from it
Destiny arrives at the same time
And now it's here
Or should I say
I am
Look
No walter white but I'm breaking bad
Mazeltov breaking glass
Make a path I make 'em roadkill
On one tank of gas
Take a drag in tgi friday with a jason mask
Probl'em is y'all don't see
The probl'em l'emme take a stab at it
Slash at it bunch of fiends and rap addicts
I'm just tryna break to leave
And you can't even break a habit
This ain't rap this is black
Magic back on that package
Two straps on 'em like backpackers
Now back to rappers
You backstabbers right back at yaa
And back tracking so cliché
But nothing's more cliché than black rapper
What's the fact of what comes after laughter
Y'all wasn't factoring the fact
We ain't laughing witcha we laughin at ya
Mef your master silverback overachiever
My chef black and he whip crack like overseer
I blow the cheeba my index finger can blow the heater
And the track mixed with that cocaina I blow the speaker
Yeahpen to the paper nobody safe yeah
Like death on your shoulder come meet your maker
Pen to the paper nobody safe yeah
Like death on your shoulder come meet your maker
Your maker your maker your maker

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