The Law - Angerfist.lrc

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[00:00.6552]I got the ones that are crazy type fly
[00:05.63]I got the ones that are crazy type fly
[00:16.60]I got the ones that are crazy type fly
[00:18.67]The bass'll make you sick and put a tear in your eye
[00:23.92]
[00:30.32]The bass'll make you sick and put a tear in your eye
[00:34.46]
[00:41.11]Them motherf**kers, still trying to catch me
[00:46.11]
[01:08.69]Let me break down, down the law
[01:13.60]
[01:19.36]Them motherf**kers, still trying to catch me
[01:24.02]
[01:38.92]I can
[01:41.78]I will
[01:43.29]I must
[01:47.24]
[01:55.62]You can't just say you want it
[01:58.68]It's true, just say it
[02:00.99]What separates you from everybody else
[02:03.14]Is that when it's time to hunt
[02:04.19]You ready to hunt
[02:06.55]It's showtime
[02:07.81]When the sun comes up
[02:10.14]When the sun comes up
[02:11.60]You got all the books
[02:12.59]You got all the tapes
[02:13.76]You got all the access
[02:15.26]Now it's time to hunt
[02:20.49]
[02:25.68]Let me break down, down the law
[02:30.08]
[02:36.65]The bass'll make you sick and put a tear in your eye
[02:41.54]
[02:47.16]Them motherf**kers, still trying to catch me
[02:53.91]
[02:58.61]Grip when I flip
[02:59.75]Enough lip on the corners
[03:03.06]
[03:06.75]Cold heartedly attacking the wacking
[03:09.35]I can swing the flavour on the old school tracking
[03:14.63]
[03:28.71]You know that I'm shaking and baking and faking on this
[03:31.42]With steady pace on the assist

文本歌词

I got the ones that are crazy type fly
I got the ones that are crazy type fly
I got the ones that are crazy type fly
The bass'll make you sick and put a tear in your eye
The bass'll make you sick and put a tear in your eye
Them motherf**kers, still trying to catch me
Let me break down, down the law
Them motherf**kers, still trying to catch me
I can
I will
I must
You can't just say you want it
It's true, just say it
What separates you from everybody else
Is that when it's time to hunt
You ready to hunt
It's showtime
When the sun comes up
When the sun comes up
You got all the books
You got all the tapes
You got all the access
Now it's time to hunt
Let me break down, down the law
The bass'll make you sick and put a tear in your eye
Them motherf**kers, still trying to catch me
Grip when I flip
Enough lip on the corners
Cold heartedly attacking the wacking
I can swing the flavour on the old school tracking
You know that I'm shaking and baking and faking on this
With steady pace on the assist