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"So... you think you're untouchable?"<br /><br />[Chorus: John Cena - scratched by DJ Chaos]<br />Word life! This is basic thugonomics<br />This is ba-basic thugomoics<br />Word life! {*scratching*}<br />"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me" - Esoteric<br />Word life! This is bas-{*scratch*}<br />Basic thugo-{*scratch*}-thugo-{*scratch*}-thugonomics<br />Word life! {*scratching*}<br />"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me" - Esoteric<br /><br />[Verse One: John Cena]<br />Whether fightin, or spittin, my discipline is unforgiven<br />Got you backin up, in a defensive position<br />An ass-kickin anthem, heavyweight or bantam<br />Holdin camps for ransom, the microphone phantom<br />Teams hit the floor, this the new fight joint<br />Like a broken needle kid, you missin the point!<br />We dominate your conference with offense that's no nonsense<br />My theme song hits, get your reinforcements!<br />We strike quick with hard kicks, duckin ice picks<br />Bare-knuckle men through fight pits, beat you lifeless<br />Never survive this! Get forget like Alzheimer's<br />Two-face rappers, walk away with four shiners<br />The raw rhymer, turnin legends to old-timers<br />My incisor's like a viper, bitin through your one-liners!<br />New Deadman Inc. - and we about to make you famous<br />Takin over Earth and still kickin in Uranus!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse Two: Esoteric]<br />You ain't advanced enough to process potential phonetical concepts<br />The objects are foreign, like blot tests<br />Sponsored sex, a complex, regardless of your finesse<br />or your fitness, it's the condition of business<br />Your lame vision of a underground, physical image<br />You're underneath to undermine your whole, typical image<br />With the precision of percentages, and the collision of sedatives<br />Poetry, beats, and mics - we untouchable<br />like righteous sluts with no crevices<br />Streets unite, we rock right over dumber beats<br />Yo' cats couldn't come this hot if they {jerked} off in the summer heat<br />Forget two takes, kill y'all birds the first time<br />Yo' best {shit} ain't, worthy of my filler or worst rhymes<br />I'm better than nice, check the veteran stripes<br />Leave you beside yourself with fear, I kill you, and bury you twice<br />Despite the cover of night, trackin' your flight<br />Like guerilla warfare, where the grass is dense<br />Approachin me is a quick way to get referred to in the past tense<br />Dead that! When the light to mic is on<br />The crowd is dead like the intermission when you on the Titantron<br /><br />[Chorus]
Letra nueva de la canción
"So... you think you're untouchable?"<br /><br />[Chorus: John Cena - scratched by DJ Chaos]<br />Word life! This is basic thugonomics<br />This is ba-basic thugomoics<br />Word life! {*scratching*}<br />"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me" - Esoteric<br />Word life! This is bas-{*scratch*}<br />Basic thugo-{*scratch*}-thugo-{*scratch*}-thugonomics<br />Word life! {*scratching*}<br />"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel me" - Esoteric<br /><br />[Verse One: John Cena]<br />Whether fightin, or spittin, my discipline is unforgiven<br />Got you backin up, in a defensive position<br />An ass-kickin anthem, heavyweight or bantam<br />Holdin camps for ransom, the microphone phantom<br />Teams hit the floor, this the new fight joint<br />Like a broken needle kid, you missin the point!<br />We dominate your conference with offense that's no nonsense<br />My theme song hits, get your reinforcements!<br />We strike quick with hard kicks, duckin ice picks<br />Bare-knuckle men through fight pits, beat you lifeless<br />Never survive this! Get forget like Alzheimer's<br />Two-face rappers, walk away with four shiners<br />The raw rhymer, turnin legends to old-timers<br />My incisor's like a viper, bitin through your one-liners!<br />New Deadman Inc. - and we about to make you famous<br />Takin over Earth and still kickin in Uranus!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse Two: Esoteric]<br />You ain't advanced enough to process potential phonetical concepts<br />The objects are foreign, like blot tests<br />Sponsored sex, a complex, regardless of your finesse<br />or your fitness, it's the condition of business<br />Your lame vision of a underground, physical image<br />You're underneath to undermine your whole, typical image<br />With the precision of percentages, and the collision of sedatives<br />Poetry, beats, and mics - we untouchable<br />like righteous sluts with no crevices<br />Streets unite, we rock right over dumber beats<br />Yo' cats couldn't come this hot if they {jerked} off in the summer heat<br />Forget two takes, kill y'all birds the first time<br />Yo' best {shit} ain't, worthy of my filler or worst rhymes<br />I'm better than nice, check the veteran stripes<br />Leave you beside yourself with fear, I kill you, and bury you twice<br />Despite the cover of night, trackin' your flight<br />Like guerilla warfare, where the grass is dense<br />Approachin me is a quick way to get referred to in the past tense<br />Dead that! When the light to mic is on<br />The crowd is dead like the intermission when you on the Titantron<br /><br />[Chorus]
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