Cosmic Slop - Redman/Erick Sermon.lrc

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[00:11.85]Intro:keith murray
[00:12.87]Yeah, bout to fly that knot
[00:15.96]Redman, keith murray, erick sermon with the, cosmic slop
[00:23.58]And we all pack glocks
[00:25.29]Word is bond, word is bond
[00:29.10]**** around and get sho
[00:30.00]Verse one: e double
[00:30.54]As i flip, skip to the beat, on wax, and tax
[00:33.39]I react with tons of macs, a ball, and some jumping jacks
[00:36.81]Flyin expert, puttin in work
[00:39.03]No question, cosmic funk and **** sessio
[00:42.12]Like gangstarr, step up, it's hard to earn
[00:44.67]But i change up the mode, and blow up the globe
[00:47.46]The bandit, spittin dialect umm (ummm)
[00:50.01]Catchin wreck umm (ummm)
[00:51.39]One two micraphone check (ummm)
[00:53.04]Attention passenger's we're on a non-central journey
[00:55.59]To hell and beyond
[00:56.91]Funkadelic drop the bomb!!
[00:58.44]Verse two: redman
[00:59.07]Boo-yaa!
[00:59.67]I'm that type of bitch to give it to y
[01:01.23]My cosmic slop rules all blocks with funk maneuvers
[01:04.17]My flow freeze the nile, the funk child splits the river
[01:06.90]Then i crush, like the bom-ba-zee was rushed, through my verbal lust
[01:10.14]I'm spaced out, i lost my mind on cloud 19
[01:13.26]Visine for eyes, when i blow alpines
[01:15.45]Dial 9, 0-0, for the hero of the wierdos
[01:18.93]I hope my brain don't bust
[01:20.70]Transform into a 7-11 slurpie slush
[01:23.55]It's the fly, my music will burn eyes
[01:25.68]Twice the chemical of clorox
[01:27.42]Then i do an autopse on four cops
[01:29.31]When my jaws drop, ock, i fidget my shit alo
[01:31.74]Got the two glocks, with oowops then bodies trace the chalk
[01:34.95]I'm like an eclipse on a friday, the 13th
[01:37.41]With black cats and haley's comet, blazin blunts in my driveway
[01:40.80]Nostradamus predicted, for you funk fiends
[01:43.23]That def squad will get the ****ing cream like noxem...geyea
[01:46.02]For those that remember pics and afros (it's on like that)
[01:51.60]Platform shoes and bell-bottoms some got em
[01:54.51]Spaced out, way out, is what i'm talkin about
[01:57.66]In the cosmic slop of the ghetto
[01:59.91]Zuzuzuzuzu, zuzuzu, zuzu zuzu zuzu
[02:00.75]Zu zuzu, zuzu zuzu zuzu zuzu zuzu zuzu
[02:01.65]Verse three: keith murray
[02:11.79]With amazing manifestations, i dictate to nations
[02:14.61]More cosmic funk innovations in my creation
[02:17.22]This cosmic sick mic cylcicyst
[02:19.32]Mega segments, be sega, like genesis
[02:22.41]I orbits the solar system, listenin
[02:24.45]Guzzlin, never sippin, or slippin and sympin when the track is rippin
[02:27.84]I gotcha brain cells bendin and twistin
[02:30.39]Man listen, i give your whole crew a ass drenchin
[02:33.63]Just for mentionin, goin that route, runnin yo mouth
[02:36.36]You get your head smacked off towards down south
[02:39.54]And your crew too will be spaced out
[02:41.67]Way out, no doubt, y'all niggaz need to sto
[02:44.31]And get with this cosmic slop
[02:47.19](cosmic slop, cosmic slop)
[02:50.34]And now, we program, we program
[02:53.55]Pop in the disk and who the hell is this?
文本歌词
Intro:keith murray
Yeah, bout to fly that knot
Redman, keith murray, erick sermon with the, cosmic slop
And we all pack glocks
Word is bond, word is bond
**** around and get sho
Verse one: e double
As i flip, skip to the beat, on wax, and tax
I react with tons of macs, a ball, and some jumping jacks
Flyin expert, puttin in work
No question, cosmic funk and **** sessio
Like gangstarr, step up, it's hard to earn
But i change up the mode, and blow up the globe
The bandit, spittin dialect umm (ummm)
Catchin wreck umm (ummm)
One two micraphone check (ummm)
Attention passenger's we're on a non-central journey
To hell and beyond
Funkadelic drop the bomb!!
Verse two: redman
Boo-yaa!
I'm that type of bitch to give it to y
My cosmic slop rules all blocks with funk maneuvers
My flow freeze the nile, the funk child splits the river
Then i crush, like the bom-ba-zee was rushed, through my verbal lust
I'm spaced out, i lost my mind on cloud 19
Visine for eyes, when i blow alpines
Dial 9, 0-0, for the hero of the wierdos
I hope my brain don't bust
Transform into a 7-11 slurpie slush
It's the fly, my music will burn eyes
Twice the chemical of clorox
Then i do an autopse on four cops
When my jaws drop, ock, i fidget my shit alo
Got the two glocks, with oowops then bodies trace the chalk
I'm like an eclipse on a friday, the 13th
With black cats and haley's comet, blazin blunts in my driveway
Nostradamus predicted, for you funk fiends
That def squad will get the ****ing cream like noxem...geyea
For those that remember pics and afros (it's on like that)
Platform shoes and bell-bottoms some got em
Spaced out, way out, is what i'm talkin about
In the cosmic slop of the ghetto
Zuzuzuzuzu, zuzuzu, zuzu zuzu zuzu
Zu zuzu, zuzu zuzu zuzu zuzu zuzu zuzu
Verse three: keith murray
With amazing manifestations, i dictate to nations
More cosmic funk innovations in my creation
This cosmic sick mic cylcicyst
Mega segments, be sega, like genesis
I orbits the solar system, listenin
Guzzlin, never sippin, or slippin and sympin when the track is rippin
I gotcha brain cells bendin and twistin
Man listen, i give your whole crew a ass drenchin
Just for mentionin, goin that route, runnin yo mouth
You get your head smacked off towards down south
And your crew too will be spaced out
Way out, no doubt, y'all niggaz need to sto
And get with this cosmic slop
(cosmic slop, cosmic slop)
And now, we program, we program
Pop in the disk and who the hell is this?