John Cena

John Cena

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  • John Cena Basic Thugonomics Lyrics

           

    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

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