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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