Clint Eastwood (Live at The Forum, 2001)

Gorillaz & Phi-Life Cypher - Pop, Hip-Hop
Clint Eastwood (Live at The Forum, 2001)
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[Intro: Si Phili, MC Life & 2-D] Gorilla time Come on, uh Yeah – [?] – Yeah Make some noise Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh [Chorus: 2-D] I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on Is coming on, is coming on Is coming on, is coming on [Verse 1: Si Phili] Cause I'm this, Gorillaz from the mist lyricist and my thoughts be twisted I spit the wickedest rhymes from a time that's never existed My futuristic linguistics turn fools into statistics I'm a lyrical misfit with the sadistic characteristics I perform murderous acts on my tracks with a single breath And if a boy wanna phi test, then I be stampin' upon his chest I'm makin' a mess, not a man could conceivе the weed I'm consumin' And I transform from my cartoon pseudonym, turn to a human I spit words from my mouth that be turnin' you insidе out And I tie knots in intestines just like I'm a boy scout, that's workin' 'em out Now rearrangin' your whole skeletal structure Then I find some nine inch nails to perform some acupuncture When I punch ya, I rupture one of your rib cage in a rage And I turn you into a cartoon toon and erase the page I take you back to the stone age with Barney and Fred Flintstone Get Dino to tear your Moschinos, then force you to limp home [Chorus: 2-D] I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on Is coming on, is coming on Is coming on, is coming on [Verse 2: MC Life] I'mma take off like a jet pack, better get back, better step back I make the crowd react and nod they're heads until they're neck snaps I can flip raps riding a skateboard and doin' a tic-tac Leave your head in a spin like starin' at turn table skid mats I'm a concrete lion, big cat, this is real talk, not big-chat Did you get that, ain't no small timer, I rhyme on big tracks Fell the vibes I create, this heavy weight, I'm about to detonate And demonstrate how I generate lyrics that supernaturally levitate To the top my lyrics escalate, accelerate, leave you panickin' Take the ground from beneath your feet, leave you Skywalk-in' like Anakin I'm sharper than the tips of Zulu spears and Olympic javelins My style is totally buckwild, most definitely happenin' It's your brains I be tappin' in, computers I be hackin' in Me, I be out of this world like aliens who were time travelin' I'm dabblin' in the Fists of Fury technique when I speak Forget Karate Kid and these wooden blocks, I chop through concrete [Chorus: 2-D] I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on Is coming on, is coming on Is coming on, is coming on [Outro: 2-D] My future is coming on Is coming on, is coming on Is coming on, is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on [Spoken: MC Life & Si Phili] Yeah Yeah What's up, London? Yeah
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