Clint Eastwood (Phi Life Cypher Version) Lyrics - Gorillaz


1 Yo...

2 Yo...

3 Yo...


4 '''Si Phili'''

5 'Cause I'm this Gorillaz from the mist lyricist and my thoughts be twisted

6 I spit the wickedest rhymes from a time which never existed

7 My futuristic linguistics turn the fools into statistics

8 I'm a lyrical misfit with the sadistic characteristics

9 I perform murderous acts on my tracks with a single breath

10 And if a boy want for a test, then I be stampin' upon his chest, done makin' a mess

11 Not a man could conceive the weed I'm consumin'

12 And I transform from my cartoon pseudonym, turn to a human

13 I spit words form my mouth that be turnin' you inside out

14 And I tie knots in intestines just like I'm a boy scout, that's workin' em out

15 Now rearrangin' your whole skeletal structure

16 Then I find some nine inch nails to perform some acupuncture

17 When I punch ya, I rupture part of your rib cage in a rage

18 And I turn you into a cartoon toon and erase the page

19 I take you back to the stone age with Barney and Fred Flintstone

20 Got Dino to take a machino and then forage in ya live home


21 '''Life'''

22 I'ma take off like a jet pack with the get back, better step back

23 I'ma make the crowd react and nod they heads until they neck snap

24 Life conflict raps while riding a skateboard and doin' a tic-tac

25 And leave your head in a spin like stirrin' the turn table's slip mats

26 I'm a concrete lion, big cat - These are real talk, not big-chat

27 Did ya get that 'cause I ain't no small timer - I rhyme on big tracks

28 Now feel the vise I create, this heavyweight, I'm about to detonate

29 And demonstrate how I generate lyrics that supernaturally levitate

30 To the top, my lyrics are skeletons, accelerate and leave you panickin'

31 Take the ground from beneath your feet, leave you skywalk-in' like Anakin

32 I'm sharper than the tips of Zulu spears and Olympic javelins

33 My style is totally buckwild and most definitely happenin'

34 To your brains I be tappin' in, to computers I be hackin' in

35 To me, I be out of this world like aliens who were time travelin'

36 I'm babblin' in the Fist of Fury technique when I speak

37 Forget Karate Kid and these wooden blocks, I chop through concrete

38 Concrete, concrete, concrete!

39 Wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-wha!


40 '''Si Phili'''

41 I've been stoned, ever since the days of creation I've been red

42 I'm a mad dread, causin' so much havoc in Russel's head

43 My lyricism's just like and aneurysm inside his brain

44 He plays the beat in a trance and he's never feelin' no pain

45 I could never be a racist because I possess so many faces

46 I'm one of those beat-up bad wit' bags and a pair of braces

47 With lines longer than laces - I'm gracin' you with my presence

48 The lyrics went flippin', makin' ya bubble like effervescence

49 I pulverize and bamboozle, shake numb skulls like a boodle

50 I smashed the top of your head with a guitar that I borrowed from Noodle

51 I'm as animated as Japanese animes causin' calamities

52 Some serious savory from my roarous rhymes of reality

53 At the speed of sound, I'm wanderin' around the clowns that try to defeat us

54 Without tenacities or audacity - Don't you ever thought you could beat us

55 Beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us

56 Beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us

57 Beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us

58 Beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us

59 Beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us

60 Beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us


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