Nail in the Coffin

Nail in the Coffin文本歌词

This motherfvxker, man! Just won't shut up, will you?

Talkin' 'bout I owe him

*****, you owe me! I'm promotin' you right now

Yo, let's put the nail in this coffin!

I don't wanna be like this

I don't really wanna hurt no feelings

But I'm only bein' real when I say

Nobody wants to hear their grandfather rap (Nope)

And old men have heart attacks

And I don't wanna be responsible for that

So, put the mic down and walk away

You can still have a little bit of dignity

I would never claim to be no Ray Benzino

An 83-year-old fake Pacino

So how can he hold me over some balcony without

Blowin' his lower back out as soon as he goes to lift me? (Ugh!)

Please don't— You'll probably fall with me

And our asses'll both be history (Aah!)

But then again, you'd finally get your wish

'Cause you'll be all over the street, like 50 Cent (Hahahaha)

You fvxkin' punk pvssy! Fvxk you, chump!

Give me a one-on-one, see if I don't fvxk you up

Tried to jump the Ruff Ryders and they cut you up

And you put Jada on a track, that's how much you suck

**** in the industry, swear that you in the streets hustlin'

You sit behind a fvxkin' desk at The Source bvtt-kissin'

And beggin' motherfvxkers for guest appearances

And you can't even get the clearances

'Cause real lyricists don't even respect you or take you serious

It's not that we don't like you— We hate you, period

Talk about a mid-life crisis, damn

Last week, you was shakin' Obie Trice's hand

Now he's a buster? What the fvxk's with that?

Get on a track dissin' us, kissin' 50's ass

And askin' me what I know about indictments, bite me!

*****, I got two cases and probation— Fight me!

What do I know about standin' in front of a judge like a man

Ready to take whatever sentence he hands?

What you know about your wife slicin' her wrists

Right in front of the only thing that you have in this world— A little girl?

And I put that on her, when this is all over

I would never try to make her a star and eat off her

I don't know sh1t about no choppin' rocks

But what you know about Hip-Hop Shops rockin' spots

Where you're the only white boy up in that *****, just rippin'?

Pressin' up your own fliers and your stickers

Stickin' them *****es up after spendin' six hours at Kinko's

Makin' copies of your covers of cassette singles

To sell them out of the trunk of your Tracer

Spendin' your whole paychecks at Disc Makers

What you know about being bullied over half your life?

Oh, that's right, you should know what that's like, you're half white (Haha)

Vanilla Ice, spill the beans and rice

I'm eatin' you alive inside, Jesus Christ!

If you're that much of a *******, put the mic down!

You should be out killin' motherfvxkers right now

Kill a motherfvxker dead, kill him dead, *****!

Shoot 'em in the fvxkin' head— Go ahead, *****!

Slap my mom! Slap the fvxk out of her!

She can't sue you, she wouldn't get a buck out of ya

'Cause you're broke as fvxk, you suck, you're a fvxkin' joke

If you was really sellin' coke, well, then what the fvxk

You stop for, dummy? If you slew some crack

You'd make a lot more money than you do from rap (Haha)

You'll never have no security, you'll never be famous

You'll never know what it's like to be rich, life's a *****, ain't it?

Raymond? Here, let me break this sh1t down in layman's terms for you

Just to make sure that you can understand us

And Canibus ain't usin' too many complicated fvxkin' words for you

Here, and let me slow it down for you

So that you can understand if I say it slower

Let it go, dog, it's over

I don't wanna be like this

I don't really wanna hurt no feelings

But I'm only bein' real when I say

Nobody wants to hear they grandfather rap (Ah-uh)

And old men have heart attacks

I don't wanna be responsible for that

So, put the mic down and walk away

You can still have a little bit of dignity

Haha… Talkin' 'bout I have motherfvxkers callin' your crib

*****, you ain't even got a fvxkin' crib!

You ain't even got a fvxkin' phone… Fvxkin' bum!

Threatenin' to shut me down at your lil' fvxkin' Source magazine

If I come back on you and attack you

*****, you attacked me first!

Take it like a man, and shut the fvxk up!

And fvxk your little magazine too!

I don't need your little fvxkin' magazine

I got XXL's number anyways

And y'all can't stand it, 'cause they gettin' bigger than y'all

Oh, and by the way, how'd I look on the VMA's?

When you was watchin' me

From, whatever fvxkin' TV you was watchin' me from

From Boston… The mean streets of Boston

Fvxkin' s1ssy! And you got us scared up in here, motherfvxker

Suck our motherfvxkin' ****s!

Oh! And for those that don't know

Don't get it twisted, y'all: The Source has a white owner!

Nail in the CoffinLRC歌词

[00:00.050]This motherfvxker, man! Just won't shut up, will you?

[00:04.250]Talkin' 'bout I owe him

[00:05.640]*****, you owe me! I'm promotin' you right now

[00:09.500]Yo, let's put the nail in this coffin!

[00:11.360]I don't wanna be like this

[00:14.020]I don't really wanna hurt no feelings

[00:17.030]But I'm only bein' real when I say

[00:19.640]Nobody wants to hear their grandfather rap (Nope)

[00:22.510]And old men have heart attacks

[00:24.970]And I don't wanna be responsible for that

[00:27.550]So, put the mic down and walk away

[00:30.220]You can still have a little bit of dignity

[00:32.780]I would never claim to be no Ray Benzino

[00:36.120]An 83-year-old fake Pacino

[00:38.870]So how can he hold me over some balcony without

[00:41.870]Blowin' his lower back out as soon as he goes to lift me? (Ugh!)

[00:45.340]Please don't— You'll probably fall with me

[00:47.850]And our asses'll both be history (Aah!)

[00:49.990]But then again, you'd finally get your wish

[00:52.370]'Cause you'll be all over the street, like 50 Cent (Hahahaha)

[00:55.660]You fvxkin' punk pvssy! Fvxk you, chump!

[00:57.960]Give me a one-on-one, see if I don't fvxk you up

[01:00.570]Tried to jump the Ruff Ryders and they cut you up

[01:03.370]And you put Jada on a track, that's how much you suck

[01:06.140]**** in the industry, swear that you in the streets hustlin'

[01:09.380]You sit behind a fvxkin' desk at The Source bvtt-kissin'

[01:12.280]And beggin' motherfvxkers for guest appearances

[01:14.890]And you can't even get the clearances

[01:16.800]'Cause real lyricists don't even respect you or take you serious

[01:20.300]It's not that we don't like you— We hate you, period

[01:23.120]Talk about a mid-life crisis, damn

[01:25.600]Last week, you was shakin' Obie Trice's hand

[01:28.320]Now he's a buster? What the fvxk's with that?

[01:30.720]Get on a track dissin' us, kissin' 50's ass

[01:33.510]And askin' me what I know about indictments, bite me!

[01:36.520]*****, I got two cases and probation— Fight me!

[01:39.810]What do I know about standin' in front of a judge like a man

[01:43.100]Ready to take whatever sentence he hands?

[01:45.240]What you know about your wife slicin' her wrists

[01:47.280]Right in front of the only thing that you have in this world— A little girl?

[01:51.020]And I put that on her, when this is all over

[01:53.680]I would never try to make her a star and eat off her

[01:56.610]I don't know sh1t about no choppin' rocks

[01:58.800]But what you know about Hip-Hop Shops rockin' spots

[02:01.440]Where you're the only white boy up in that *****, just rippin'?

[02:04.500]Pressin' up your own fliers and your stickers

[02:06.660]Stickin' them *****es up after spendin' six hours at Kinko's

[02:10.060]Makin' copies of your covers of cassette singles

[02:12.620]To sell them out of the trunk of your Tracer

[02:15.000]Spendin' your whole paychecks at Disc Makers

[02:17.820]What you know about being bullied over half your life?

[02:20.800]Oh, that's right, you should know what that's like, you're half white (Haha)

[02:24.060]Vanilla Ice, spill the beans and rice

[02:26.280]I'm eatin' you alive inside, Jesus Christ!

[02:29.050]If you're that much of a *******, put the mic down!

[02:32.260]You should be out killin' motherfvxkers right now

[02:35.060]Kill a motherfvxker dead, kill him dead, *****!

[02:37.800]Shoot 'em in the fvxkin' head— Go ahead, *****!

[02:40.470]Slap my mom! Slap the fvxk out of her!

[02:43.000]She can't sue you, she wouldn't get a buck out of ya

[02:45.770]'Cause you're broke as fvxk, you suck, you're a fvxkin' joke

[02:48.690]If you was really sellin' coke, well, then what the fvxk

[02:51.490]You stop for, dummy? If you slew some crack

[02:53.920]You'd make a lot more money than you do from rap (Haha)

[02:56.840]You'll never have no security, you'll never be famous

[02:59.640]You'll never know what it's like to be rich, life's a *****, ain't it?

[03:03.010]Raymond? Here, let me break this sh1t down in layman's terms for you

[03:07.060]Just to make sure that you can understand us

[03:09.070]And Canibus ain't usin' too many complicated fvxkin' words for you

[03:12.520]Here, and let me slow it down for you

[03:14.630]So that you can understand if I say it slower

[03:17.350]Let it go, dog, it's over

[03:19.310]I don't wanna be like this

[03:21.950]I don't really wanna hurt no feelings

[03:25.140]But I'm only bein' real when I say

[03:27.510]Nobody wants to hear they grandfather rap (Ah-uh)

[03:30.520]And old men have heart attacks

[03:32.920]I don't wanna be responsible for that

[03:35.610]So, put the mic down and walk away

[03:38.250]You can still have a little bit of dignity

[03:40.890]Haha… Talkin' 'bout I have motherfvxkers callin' your crib

[03:45.770]*****, you ain't even got a fvxkin' crib!

[03:48.720]You ain't even got a fvxkin' phone… Fvxkin' bum!

[03:52.980]Threatenin' to shut me down at your lil' fvxkin' Source magazine

[03:56.400]If I come back on you and attack you

[03:58.780]*****, you attacked me first!

[04:00.010]Take it like a man, and shut the fvxk up!

[04:02.570]And fvxk your little magazine too!

[04:04.710]I don't need your little fvxkin' magazine

[04:06.750]I got XXL's number anyways

[04:10.850]And y'all can't stand it, 'cause they gettin' bigger than y'all

[04:14.580]Oh, and by the way, how'd I look on the VMA's?

[04:20.490]When you was watchin' me

[04:21.850]From, whatever fvxkin' TV you was watchin' me from

[04:24.640]From Boston… The mean streets of Boston

[04:30.700]Fvxkin' s1ssy! And you got us scared up in here, motherfvxker

[04:36.010]Suck our motherfvxkin' ****s!

[04:39.110]Oh! And for those that don't know

[04:42.980]Don't get it twisted, y'all: The Source has a white owner!