《The Countdown Theory (Remix - Street|feat. Celph Titled|Explicit)》歌词

[00:00:00] (Intro by Celph Titled)

[00:00:03] It's the collapse of the earth as you know it. Holdin' it down, Celph Titled

[00:00:08] in the same brigade with the universal Walkmen. Start the countdown...

[00:00:13] "10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2 murder 1 lyric at your door"-->Method Man

[00:00:21] *repeat 4X

[00:00:22] (Celph Titled)

[00:00:23] Recommendation, hold somethin' heavy, prepare for combat

[00:00:25] Translation: Atomik niggas constantly stay blazin'

[00:00:28] Every syllable spit is accurate, holdin' down the immaculate position

[00:00:31] I call the shots, perform executive incisions

[00:00:34] Speak to my own outside of language barriers for my brethren

[00:00:37] The veteran who caught a piece of shrapnel from the Tower of Babel

[00:00:39] Praise God, respect is due, while I'm infectin' you

[00:00:42] Never spit rhymes in a cipher, I siphon blood from ya veins

[00:00:44] With the straw the broke the camel's back, disrespect?

[00:00:47] Never that, off the map, chrome nine design specialist

[00:00:49] Leave deceased niggas with walkmans in their coffin blastin' my shit

[00:00:52] Infinite longevity, reconstruct my structure with dyslexic lepersey

[00:00:55] Malevolant ministries revealin' false prophecies, retrieved my past life

[00:00:58] They called me Yahweh, slit the throat of Leviathan, slain sideways

[00:01:01] Now I just made you a star, enjoy your fifteen minutes of fame

[00:01:04] No room for garbage fake five-percent MCs in this real terrain

[00:01:07] Drop your album on TDK, listen closely what our CD say

[00:01:10] You couldn't put out one record if it was your life you had to pay

[00:01:12] I'm feelin' this joint, I hope you niggas is to

[00:01:15] Beef with one man in my crew therefore we strike back with the 7-S platoon

[00:01:19] (Uh-huh...)

[00:01:20] Chorus:

[00:01:24] "10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2 murder 1 lyric at your door"-->Method Man

[00:01:37] *repeat 4X

[00:01:38] (Tino Vega)

[00:01:39] The Spanish Prince, my mind's convinced, dent all intelligence

[00:01:43] Those who breathe, freeze at the sight of elegance

[00:01:46] Cause static jolts similar to lightning bolts

[00:01:49] Slash clans of devilish cults, catch boostive energy (energize!)

[00:01:51] Deadly antidotes inflict a fatal remedy

[00:01:55] Walkmen triangulate to form a spiritual entity (are you feelin' me?)

[00:01:58] Nigga, my rugged data will cause your mind structure to shatter

[00:02:01] Memory banks has been erased, Celph, Storm and the Soldier

[00:02:03] All up in ya face, leavin' glowing footmarks throughout the underground

[00:02:07] No room for feeble minds and shook hearts

[00:02:09] Start the countdown, soldiers in the killing fields

[00:02:12] I hold up my shield to block immortal curses

[00:02:14] Spittin' verses, peep my verbal slang analogy

[00:02:16] To a dragon spittin' flames, while the others are being bothered

[00:02:19] By hungry pitbulls that drool when they look at you

[00:02:22] The 7th Squadron droppin' toxins in the place of oxygen, what!

[00:02:32] Chorus:

[00:02:36] "10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2 murder 1 lyric at your door"-->Method Man

[00:02:44] *repeat 4X

[00:02:46] (Storm Trupa)

[00:02:46] Nova watchin' over your shoulder, roamin' through an open folder

[00:02:51] Slippin' through a paradox, mental coma

[00:02:53] Eternal Nightol, impact from a rhymin' wreckin' ball

[00:02:57] One on one street compete, complete

[00:02:58] Composition, physique physician, fight with might

[00:03:01] Strike precise with my device

[00:03:03] I ignite my vocal tenacity, define mankind

[00:03:06] Flux capacitate linear time, enigma, snake slither

[00:03:09] Extension across the Nile River, bless myself

[00:03:12] The Ark Angel -my fingers make contemporary poetry

[00:03:15] Historical, biographical oracle

[00:03:18] Open memories like new vicinities

[00:03:20] F**k those who oppose me, I throw heat ferociously

[00:03:23] Cleverly expose the life that you live to the Walkmen

[00:03:26] Nomadic men, commit mad sin

[00:03:29] In the Vatican upon the day of Armageddon

[00:03:31] Tai Chi master, absorbin' the powers from the Seven

[00:03:34] Tectonic tremblin' witnessin' the wrath that you're facin'

[00:03:38] Atomik devastation -strategically

[00:03:40] Organize elevation, the dynasy, mathematically

[00:03:43] Strong minds combine to redesign the fabric of time

[00:03:46] On some enormous shit, now watch the clock tick

[00:03:50] *the sound of an old clock ticking *