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
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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
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