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Versuri John Cena Basic Thugonomics

 
So, you think you're untouchable? 
 
[Chorus (scratched) x2:] 
Word life--this is Basic Thugonomics 
Word life--I'm untouchable but I'm forcin' you to feel me 
 
Whether fightin' or spittin' my discipline is unforgiven 
Got you backin' up in a defensive position 
An ass-kcikin' anthem, heavyweight or bantam 
Holdin' camps for ransom, the microphone phantom 
Teams hit the floor this the new fight joint 
Like a broken needle kid you missin' the point 
We dominate your conference with offense, that's no nonsense 
My theme song hits, get you reinforcements 
We strike quick with hard kicks, duckin' night sticks 
Bare-knuckled men through fight pits, beat you lifeless 
Never survive this, you forgot like Alzhmiers 
Two-face rappers walk away with four shiners 
The raw rhymer, turnin' legends to old-timers 
My incisors like a vipor bitin' through your one-liners 
New DeadMan Inc., and we about to make you famous 
Takin' over Earth and still kickin' in Uranus 
 
[Chorus] 
 
You ain't advanced enough to process,potential for medical concepts 
Some objects are foreign, like Loch Ness 
Arts and sex are complex regardless of your finesse or fitness is the condition of business 
Your lame vision of a underground physical image 
You're underneath to undermine your whole typical image 
With the precision of percentages and the collision of sentences 
Poetry beats your mics 
We untouchable like righteous sluts with no crevasses 
Streets unite, we rock righter with dumber beats 
You cats couldn't come this hot ? in the summer heat 
Forget two takes--kill your birds the first time 
You better stay worthy of my filler of worse rhymes 
I'm better than nice, check the veterans twice 
You be beside your self with fear 
I'll kill you and bury you twice despite the cover of night 
Trackin' ya flight like guerrilla warfare 
When the grass is dense 
Approaching me is a quick way to get referred to in the past tense 
Dead-da, when the lights, the mic is on 
The crowd is dead like intermission and you on the Titan Tron 
 
 [Thanks to johnnystamboli4life@yahoo.com for these lyrics] 
[Thanks to nicholashart@adelphia.net for correcting these lyrics] 
 
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