Suckas Need Bodyguards

《Suckas Need Bodyguards》是Gang Starr演唱的歌曲，收錄於專輯《Hard To Earn》。

基本介紹

• 外文名：Suckas Need Bodyguards
• 所屬專輯：Hard To Earn
• 歌曲原唱：Gang Starr
• 發行日期：1994年2月28日

歌曲歌詞

Mc's be faking so now they get taken

Fake Mc's they always act hard

But won't walk the street without they bodyguard

I hate fake Mc's they always act hard

But won't walk the street without they bodyguard

Mc's I lay out like stiffs in the morgue

Praise the lord you're in awe when I'm gripping the mic cord

Rhymes I rip with swift execution

One verse to coerce your girl to prostitution

The guru is now the brother you fear and

Beware when I'm making hits with premier and

Rolling to a spot near you lyrics tear through

Chrome to your dome you better watch your rear view

Niggaz been held back too long we're coming up

In the streets we roll alone so watch me running up

I'm summing up a mad posse of warriors

Night crusaders able to break down barriers

And bringing faces of death putting Mc's to rest

Until there's no fake chumps left

Run step yeah bounce ni**a bounce

My rhyme's a cargo when yours is just a quarter ounce

Fake Mc's they always act hard

But won't walk the street without they bodyguard

I hate fake Mc's they always act hard

But won't walk the street without they bodyguard

Fake Mc's they always act hard

But won't walk the street without they bodyguard

I hate fake Mc's they always act hard

But won't walk the street without they bodyguard

Gangstarr boy and that's beyond your comprehension

Mad brothers in every city you can feel the tension

To stop the killing wack Mc's must die

Who am I'm the substance that'll make your third eye cry

Too potent too high in intelligence quotient

When I unleash my speech I'll have you punk rappers open

I won't expose your names and your identities

You know you're phoney get the f**k from in front of me

Hardcore fans are fed up from your folklore

Lines strip you raw and infect you like cold sores

And I hope you're not the one that I'm after

Since the days of Adidas I've been a true master

Fake Mc's they always act hard

But won't walk the street without they bodyguard

I hate fake Mc's they always act hard

But won't walk the street without they bodyguard

Fake Mc's they always act hard

But won't walk the street without they bodyguard

I hate fake Mc's they always act hard

But won't walk the street without they bodyguard

I've been around punk but yo I still feel young

A few of my crew members like to pack guns

I'm high strung but don't mistake me when I smile

I murder an entire rap chart with my freestyle

After the killing just like casper I'm ghost

Fakes thought I was friendly at their wakes I was host

Toast without a gun you'd be done

Throw up your hands b**ch and now you know you stand to lose one

Choose one metaphor and then choose another

Wax that a** like a bully have you calling your big brother

Although I'm five foot eight they call me sargeant

Got more hoes in my dick than you can fit in the garden

At Madison square I shot a fair one

So many niggaz knew me that the kid wouldn't dare run

Mc's pay cash to ensure their safety

They know they can't take me the g a n g you crazy

I be on them like a message from god

Knowledge of self while fake mc's play hard

Fake Mc's they always act hard

But won't walk the street without they bodyguard

I hate fake Mc's they always act hard

But won't walk the street without they bodyguard

Fake Mc's they always act hard

But won't walk the street without they bodyguard

I hate fake Mc's they always act hard

But won't walk the street without they bodyguard

Fake Mc's they always act hard

I'm not a sucker so I don't need a bodyguard

Fake Mc's they always act hard

I'm not a sucker so I don't need a bodyguard

Fake Mc's they always act hard

I'm not a sucker so I don't need a bodyguard

Fake Mc's they always act hard

I'm not a sucker so I don't need a bodyguard