John Cena Basic Thugonomics Lyrics

Basic Thugonomics Lyrics

"So... you think you're untouchable?"



[Chorus: John Cena -
scratched by DJ Chaos]

Word life! This is basic thugonomics

This is
ba-basic thugomoics

Word life! {*scratching*}

"I'm untouchable, but
I'm forcin you to feel me" - Esoteric

Word life! This is
bas-{*scratch*}

Basic thugo-{*scratch*}-thugo-{*scratch*}-thugonomics

Word life! {*scratching*}

"I'm untouchable, but I'm forcin you to feel
me" - Esoteric



[Verse One: John Cena]

Whether fightin, or
spittin, my discipline is unforgiven

Got you backin up, in a defensive
position

An ass-kickin 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 your reinforcements!

We strike quick with hard kicks, duckin
ice picks

Bare-knuckle men through fight pits, beat you lifeless

Never survive this! Get forget like Alzheimer's

Two-face rappers, walk
away with four shiners

The raw rhymer, turnin legends to old-timers

My incisor's like a viper, bitin through your one-liners!

New Deadman
Inc. - and we about to make you famous

Takin over Earth and still kickin
in Uranus!



[Chorus]



[Verse Two: Esoteric]

You
ain't advanced enough to process potential phonetical concepts

The
objects are foreign, like blot tests

Sponsored sex, a complex, regardless
of your finesse

or your fitness, it's 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 sedatives

Poetry, beats, and mics - we unto