唐·毒蛇(女曼巴)

作词：Bsh-1

作曲：Bsh-1

混音：歪歪mixing

母带：歪歪mixing

英文改编：月底没钱君

编曲：月底没钱君

统筹：祁言/陈姝宇

营销推广：汤鑫/果汁@噼里啪啦

监制：祁言/橙橙Orange

出品人：何湲/Comey

出品团队：飞行工作室 X 胖达工作室

Use snake venom, venom snakes fed

Will snake venom make them dead?

Use bee honey, honey bees bred

Will bee honey strike them dead?

Use cow milk, milk cows often led

Will cow milk make them drop dead?

Use fan wind, wind fans widely spread

Will fan wind freeze him till dead?

Trained under Five Fingers for five hundred years slow

But I am not Sun Wukong, no no no

I eat and drink wildly, don't know why so

Buddha Tathagata reaches out his hand to throw

Got beat in middle school, but my goal did not go low

Learned a lot in rental room, you know

Making up my own flow all alone on the show

Flow flow, bouncing just like a ping-pong blow

Look at brother, making noise so free

Da da di di, di di, da da di

Watch the doggy eat his meal with glee

Ba ba ji ji, ji ji, ba ba ji

Watch the heavy rain fall from the sky, it's true

Pa pa pi pi D D MASHAWTY too

Arigato gozaima , gozaimasu

Use germ germs to kill the germs tonight

Will the germs be killed by light?

Use mask masks to cover masks so tight

Will the masks get covered right?

Use wifi fi fi, signal bright

Will wifi get fi-wi-ed by sight?

Use Bsh B B Bsh with all might

Will Bsh get Bsh-ed in the fight?

Use snake venom, venom snakes fed

Will snake venom make them dead?

Use bee honey, honey bees bred

Will bee honey strike them dead?

Use cow milk, milk cows often led

Will cow milk make them drop dead?

Use fan wind, wind fans widely spread

Will fan wind freeze him till dead?

Trained under Five Fingers for five hundred years slow

But I am not Sun Wukong, no

I eat and drink wildly, don't know why so

Buddha Tathagata reaches out his hand to throw

Got beat in middle school, but my goal did not go low

Learned a lot in rental room, you know

Making up my own flow all alone on the show

Flow flow, bouncing just like a ping-pong blow

Can't understand my song, it's fate

Donate your ears, don't hesitate

Blame my new song being too great

My flow is ahead of date

Even if my fans cry and wait

They say my song looks like poop on plate

But it does not matter, state

True fans share it on moments, never late

In time I steal from busy work rate

Creating songs for you, my mate

Bringing joy to you, first rate

Not for profit, do not debate

Do what I want, any state

Only get spit back, such a fate

Arigato, cut the crap, don't try to relate

Too lazy to talk, close the gate

close the gate

close the gate