☆ White Lion – You’re All I Need – Kpop 가사 모음 Lyric

[Verse 1]

Yo!

Can you imagine the pain I’ve been through for years living underground

The dirt turning my coloured gowns thick grungy brown

Comin’ hard at you imitators, don’t be fooled homie

Takin’ the name, stakin’ the claim, the one and only

It’s the real Jokerr, with a big-ass chip on my shoulder

Pushin’ a boulder over a cliff, squishin’ an ogre

Sittin’ alone, chippin’ in stone, tablets of Moses

Carvin’ new commandments out for my own savage indulgence

I’ve been holding a grudge, itchin’ to exact my vengeance

Bad Intentions, enacted by the blackened henchmen

And the hands of the diabolical masked magician

With the two pronged hat danglin’ back in the wind whippin’

Thunderbolt crashes and bright flashes

With spiraling cumulus clouds in the sky cappin’

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[Hook]

Here we go, Here we go, Here we go

Everybody better know, better know, better know

Hey, if you wanna play with the J to the O

You probably figured that I would have been gone, but now I’m coming back ohhh

Here we go, Here we go, and it isn’t Welcome To The Show

I take it to a whole new level

And you know it so be careful when you open up your mouth and try disrespecting me

[Verse 2]

I’m sticking the snobbiest clergy to the humblest late commoners

Take it back when I’m old like government wage garnishments

I’m jacking alien race, gettin’ a high speed chase through space

Hop in the black hole and shake Romulans

I’m universal like joints on drive shafts

I drain my bladder on any rapper on the ladder I climb past

You deniers lit a fire under the lion’s ass

Fuck being stuck in the bucket with you benign crabs

I look at life with a cynical slant

Society slighted me I try to bring myself to forgive ’em, but can’t

I was already wound tight, they keep twisting the clamp

I bottle it up, blow my top, get belligerent and rant

Cussin’ out anybody, even if they ain’t involved

Kickin’ walls, flailin’ on the ground like spoiled kids in malls

And I ain’t socially sensitive at all

I put on stilts and flip midgets off bitches!

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

Usually when it comes to my rhymes and cussin’ , I’m frugal

But I’m the only rapper dope enough to criticize my shit, so fuck your approval

And fuck a suburbanite swag rapper of any race

I’ll slap him in his face ’til it fuckin’ disintegrates

Fuck a horrorcore rapper trynna collab

My prices ain’t high cause I’m that good, they’re cause you’re that bad

So bitch to your faggot fans on Facebook about it

That was the last chance that your shit talkin’ ass had

I promise you don’t want it, I’ll call you out and stand there

Daring you to spit publicly, admist the fanfare

Fuck bullets, you’ll be sweatin’ nuclear bombs at home over a blank pad, shakin’ with a bland stare

Think hard as you can yeah, and while you’re at it, I’mma stop fucking with you and go diss an artist who’s fans care

Just be damn ‘ware what you saying when you playing in the sandman’s lair, heh yeah!

[Hook]

[Outro Spoken]

All I’m saying, is come correct you know?

I’ve worked too hard and too long at this to be takin’ that kinda shit from a punk like you

Hell no the respect ain’t mutual

I’m on some grown man shit, you’re on some “go cry to your fans” shit

And in case you didn’t get the memo, the underground is officially under new management

So that means, unless I need something from you, sit down and shut the fuck up!

Ain’t you got some weekly freebie to record or some shit?

Maybe a $25 collab with some other whack-ass artist

Expanding your legacy and shit, fuckin’ Prone Records

Everybody on your whole roster sounds like a gasping asshole

Get out of here, you ain’t a spitter

Why don’t you go play with your little horrorcore buddies

Go build a fort

You better check the repertoire before you come knockin’ at my shit