Wrestling Lyrics Lyrics
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"Basic Thugonomics - John Cena Lyrics"
Minute Lyrics
i thought you could take me away for a minute, but now i know it was just that way for a minute. i told no lies, no alibis, our little love was real for a minute. good thing i can only stay for a minute, i've never felt that way, even for a minute. for a minute, i believed in you, there was nothing i wouldn't do. for a
i thought you could take me away for a minute, but now i know it was just that way for a minute. i told no lies, no alibis, our little love was real for a minute. good thing i can only stay for a minute, i've never felt that way, even for a minute. for a minute, i believed in you, there was nothing i wouldn't do. for a
"So... you think you're untouchable?"
[Chorus: John Cena - scratched by DJ Chaos]
Word life! This is basic thugonomics
This is ba-basic thugomoics
Word life! {*scratching*}
"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me" - Esoteric
Word life! This is bas-{*scratch*}
Basic thugo-{*scratch*}-thugo-{*scratch*}-thugonomics
Word 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 unforgiven
Got you backin up, in a defensive position
An ass-kickin anthem
In Those Days Lyrics
There's a blanket of mist on the dew coverded fields Far in the distance church bells peal and a hazy white sunlight breaks through the dawn catching the cobwebs spun on the lawn and in through the curtains, a thin shaft of light capturing diamonds of dust in their flight In those days, long befo
, heavyweight or bantamThere's a blanket of mist on the dew coverded fields Far in the distance church bells peal and a hazy white sunlight breaks through the dawn catching the cobwebs spun on the lawn and in through the curtains, a thin shaft of light capturing diamonds of dust in their flight In those days, long befo
Holdin camps for ransom, the microphone phantom
Teams hit the floor, this the new fight joint
Like a broken needle kid, you missin the point!
We dominate your conference with offense that's no nonsense
My theme song hits, get your reinforcements!
We strike quick with hard kicks, duckin ice picks
Bare-knuckle men through fight pits, beat you lifeless
Never survive this! Get forget like Alzheimer's
Two-face rappers, walk away with four shiners
The raw rhymer, turnin legends to old-timers
My incisor's like a viper, bitin through your one-liners!
New Deadman Inc. - and we abou
Cruisin' Southern Germany Lyrics
From the Album: * Together Pick pocket with a red coat on Dishy dashing through a squirrel-farm Police cat high heeled hat Pointing out just where it's at And I close my eyes to see reality Mickey Mouse on the hillside flees When I brush his garden with my knees It's an oxtails s
t to make you famousFrom the Album: * Together Pick pocket with a red coat on Dishy dashing through a squirrel-farm Police cat high heeled hat Pointing out just where it's at And I close my eyes to see reality Mickey Mouse on the hillside flees When I brush his garden with my knees It's an oxtails s
Takin over Earth and still kickin in Uranus!
[Chorus]
[Verse Two: uncredited guest]
You ain't advanced enough to process potential phonetical concepts
The +Objects+ are +Foreign+, like blot tests
Sponsored sex, a complex, regardless of your finesse
or your fitness, it's the condition of business
Your lame vision of a underground, physical image
You're underneath to undermine your whole, typical image
With the precision of percentages, and the collision of sedatives
Poetry, beats, and mics - we untouchable
like righteous sluts with no crevices
Streets unite, we ro
Lead Us To War Lyrics
Lead us to war... ...war! return home because war's where the heart is lead us to war... ...war! a procession fallen into submission Black skies surround everyday there's no sign of the light that once embraced us Time is our enemy now without warning it carries us far away d
ck right over dumber beatsLead us to war... ...war! return home because war's where the heart is lead us to war... ...war! a procession fallen into submission Black skies surround everyday there's no sign of the light that once embraced us Time is our enemy now without warning it carries us far away d
Yo' cats couldn't come this hot {?} in the summer heat
Forget two takes, kill y'all birds the first time
Yo' best {shit} ain't, worthy of my filler or worst rhymes
I'm better than nice, check the veteran stripes
Leave you beside yourself with fear, I kill you, and bury you twice
Despite the cover of night, trackin your flight
Like guerilla warfare, where the grass is dense
Approachin me is a quick way to get referred to in the past tense
Dead that! When the light to mic is on
The crowd is dead like the intermission when you on the Titantron
[Chorus]