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Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin,
I came to win, battle me that′s a sin. I won′t tear my sack up, punk you better back up, try an play the role, and the whole crew will act up Get up, stand up, c′mon put your hands up, if you got the feelin, jump across the ceiling. Muggs let the funk flow, someone′s talkin junk yo, I bust em in the eye, then I take the punks ho Feelin, funkin, amps in the trunk and I got more ryhmes than the cop′s at a Dunkin, donut shop, sure enough I got props from the kids on the hill, and my mom and my pops I came to get down, I came to get down, so get out your seat and jump around Jump Around 3x Jump up, Jump up and get down Jump (chant 17x) I′ll serve your ass like John Mchenroe, if your girl steps up I′m smackin the ho. Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs, I got more ryhmes than a bibles got psalms. And just like the botical son I return, anyone steppin to me you′ll get burned Cause I got lyrics which you ain′t got none, if ya come to battle, bring a shotgun But if ya do your a fool cause i do to the death, tryin to step to me you take your last breath. I got the skill, come get your feel, cause when I shoot, I shoot to kill. I came to get down, I came to get down, so get out your seat and jump around. (Chorus) I′m the cream of the crop, I rise to the top, I never eat the pig, cause the pig is a cop Or better yet a terminator, like Arnold Shwrezeneger, trying to play me out as if my name was zeger. But I ain′t goin out like no punk bitch, get used to one style, yo and I might switch it up up and around then buck buck get down, put out your head then you wake up in the dawn of the day. I′m comin to get ya, I′m comin to get ya, spittin out lyrics, homie I′m with ya. I came to get down, I came to get down, so get out your seat and jump around. (Chorus) |
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Backstroke (lover) always hidin` `neath the (covers)
Till I talked to your daddy, he say He said you ain`t seen (nothin) till you`re down on a (muffin) Yhen you`re sure to be a-changin` your ways I met a cheerleader, was a real young bleeder Oh, the times I could reminisce `Cause the best things of (lovin`) With her sister and her (cousin) Only started with a little kiss Like this! Seesaw (swingin`) with the boys (in the school) And your feet flyin` up in the air Singin` hey diddle diddle With your kitty in the middle of the swing Like you didn`t care So I took a big (chance) at the high school (dance) With a missy who was ready to play Wasn`t me she was (foolin`) `Cause she knew what she was (doin`) And I knowed love was here to stay When she told me to Walk this way, talk this way Walk this way, talk this way (she told me to) Walk this way, talk this way Walk this way, talk this way Just gimme a kiss Like this! Schoolgirl (sweetie) with a classy kinda sassy Little skirt`s climbin` way up the knee There was three young ladies in the school gym locker When I noticed they was lookin` at me I was a high school (loser), never made it with a (lady) Till the boys told me somethin` I missed Then my next door (neighbor) with a daughter had a (favor) So I gave her just a little kiss Like this! Seesaw (swingin`) with the boys (in the school) And your feet flyin` up in the air Singin` hey diddle diddle With your kitty in the (middle) of the swing Like you didn`t care So I took a big (chance) at the high school (dance) With a missy who was ready to (play) Wasn`t me she was (foolin`) `Cause she knew what she was (doin`) When she told me how to walk this way, she told me to Walk this way, talk this way Walk this way, talk this way (she told me to) Walk this way, talk this way Walk this way, talk this way Just gimme a kiss Like this! |
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Talk like sex, like sex
Talk like sex, like sex Talk like sex [Let's talk about sex] This is very important (word) so I'm-a start talkin' about it Now to the people at home, to the people in the crowd It keeps coming up somehow (Yeah, so?) Don't avoid or make void the topic Drop it, drop it, but that won't stop it Talk about sex on the radio and on the video shows Many will know Tell it like it is, tell it how it could be Tell it like it was, tell it how it should be Those who think it's dirty have a choice Change the station or press pause CHORUS I wanna talk about it, there's just no way to fight it Why can't we talk about sex, baby? We need to talk about the good and bad things we encounter I wanna talk about you and me [Let's talk about sex Oh, no, here we go again What do you mean all I wanna do is sex you? Who me? Huh, that's not all I wanna do!] We have (what?) controversy (oh) that really irks me (yeah) A three-letter word I heard was a curse (so?) He may fiend and have nice dreams Cuz he saw a teen in tight jeans To react like that is natural But control it or that will Get you in the sack in a very bad rap Oh! Sometimes it's like that Are you ready or not cuz here he comes And like a dumb oops! he forgot the condoms (word!) As if he had some, but you don't buy them or even like them "But what the hell," you say, "it's chill I won't get got, I'm on the pill" Until the sores start to puff and spore He gave it to you, and now it's yours CHORUS Talk like sex, like sex Talk like sex, like sex Talk like sex [Yo, Pep, I donc12 |
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Lord I've really been real stressed
Down and out, losing ground Although I am Black and proud Problems got me pessimistic Brothers and sisters keep messing up Why does it have to be so damn tough? I don't know where I can go To let these ghosts out of my skull My grandma's passed, my brother's gone I never at once felt so alone I know you're supposed to be my steering wheel Not just my spare tire (home) But Lord I ask you (home) To be my guiding force and truth (home) For some strange reason it had to be (home) He guided me to Tennessee (home) Take me to another place Take me to another land Make me forget all that hurts me Let me understand your plan Take me to another place Take me to another land Make me forget all that hurts me Let me understand your plan Lord it's obvious we got a relationship Talkin' to each other every night and day Although you're superior over me We talk to each other in a friendship way Then outta nowhere you tell me to break Outta the country and into more country Past Dyesburg into Ripley Where the ghost of childhood haunts me Walk the roads my forefathers walked Climbed the trees my forefathers hung from Ask those trees for all their wisdom They tell me my ears are so young (home) Go back to from whence you came (home) My family tree, my family name (home) For some strange reason it had to be (home) He guided me to Tennessee (home) Take me to another place Take me to another land Make me forget all that hurts me Let me understand your plan Take me to another place Take me to another land Make me forget all that hurts me Let me understand your plan Eshe? She went down to Holly Springs. Rasha Don and Baba? They went down to Peachtree. Headliner, I challenge you to a game of horseshoes. A game of horseshoes! Now I see the importance of history Why my people be in the mess that they be Many journeys to freedom made in vain My brothers on the corner playing ghetto games I ask you Lord why you enlightened me Without the enlightenment of all my folks He said 'cause I set myself on a quest for truth And you was there to quench my thirst But I am still thirsty... The Lord allowed me to drink some more He said what I am searching for Are the answers to all which are in front of me The ultimate truth started to get blurry For some strange reason it had to be It was all a dream about Tennessee Take me to another place (Home) Take me to another land (Home) Make me forget all that hurts me Let me understand your plan Take me to another place (Home) Take me to another land (Home) Make me forget all that hurts me Let me understand your plan Oh won't you let me Won't you help me Won't you help me understand you plan? Take me home Take me home Home Take me to another place Take me home Oh you know I need to go home, yeah Headliner? I won the game of horseshoes. Now you owe me a watermelon. Let's go climb trees and skip over rocks, do like they do below the border. Hmm? Speech's hair? No it look like the roots of the tree my ancestors were hung from. But that's okay, get it, 'cuz he's down to earth. Tennessee. Tennessee, Whoo! Yeah Tennessee. Te-Tenness... |
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Keep it chickenhead,I'm lookin for a dime
Get my swirve on,make it hot,word is bond, I'm lickin on your ankle Bracelet,we'll be sippin' moet wit strawberries and dat shit, I'm nasty ask me Why I lick my lips so in the darkness I can run my tongue over your tits Its all good sugary,you ain't leavin' sit up on my face and help my stash grow Even whipped cream taste mean from the back she bounce wit' LL now shorty's on the map I put away the gat,took off the hat, throw ya mo's in the air if you like it like that No doubt boo,I keep it real girl, mad pleasure,blowin up your whole world Whatever's clever I got endless cash, trees from Hawaii, 2 pools or baths [Chorus] I'll be loungin' with LL Cool J I'll be loungin' with LL, hey hey Uh,my scenario is grand,a dime piece,hennessey up in my hand I turn out the lights like teddy,I'm feenin', standin' in the darkness, now I'm ready Oh yeah up in ya,let it flow while I pump slow,then I speed it up, heat it up Make it mo' tasty,so you can swing low and lace me Use your imagination,you do me,I do you,sex education Its all good, it's cranberry absolut, peach shnapps, feelin' tipsy, loungin' on the rooftops I'm 'bout to spank you on dat ass(ooh) I know you love it when it lasts(true) when You need it who you ask (you) what you sayin' when I dash (dont go boo) [Chorus] You got to bounce wit me suga,word up,you got to bounce wit me suga,worda Worda, word up Warm it up sugar, make it hot, shorties'll swarm, make me want to bust shots,we Speak daily on the regular,run your jibs all day chip in my cellular Shoot down to Jamaica, pretty white sand, suntan oil, pina' coladas in my hand Laying up at night, peepin' at stars, remember, when we was at the club in the bars? I told ya my status was that of a don, you thought I was a dog and you ain't want to Get it on, but my mind has attractin' qualities,all the emotions of a young lady So here you are,smack dab up in the mix,shorty this here's about as good as it gets Word up,I'ma treat you like a queen from the heart, crack the bubbly, and let the Episode start. [Chorus] |
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Fight The Power
Shocklee - Sadler - Ridenhour 1989 the number another summer (get down) Sound of the funky drummer Music hittin' your heart cause I know you got sould (Brothers and sisters, hey) Listen if you're missin' y'all Swingin' while I'm singin' Givin' whatcha gettin' Knowin' what I know While the Black bands sweatin' And the rhythm rhymes rollin' Got to give us what we want Gotta give us what we need Our freedom of speech is freedom or death We got to fight the powers that be Lemme hear you say Fight the power As the rhythm designed to bounce What counts is that the rhymes Designed to fill your mind Now that you've realized the prides arrived We got to pump the stuff to make us tough from the heart It's a start, a work of art To revolutionize make a change nothin's strange People, people we are the same No we're not the same Cause we don't know the game What we need is awareness, we can't get careless You say what is this? My beloved lets get down to business Mental self defensive fitness (Yo) bum rush the show You gotta go for what you know Make everybody see, in order to fight the powers that be Lemme hear you say... Fight the Power Elvis was a hero to most But he never meant shit to me you see Straight up racist that sucker was Simple and plain Mother fuck him and John Wayne Cause I'm Black and I'm proud I'm ready and hyped plus I'm amped Most of my heroes don't appear on no stamps Sample a look back you look and find Nothing but rednecks for 400 years if you check Don't worry be happy Was a number one jam Damn if I say it you can slap me right here (Get it) lets get this party started right Right on, c'mon What we got to say Power to the people no delay To make everybody see In order to fight the powers that be (Fight the Power) |
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You 'bout to feel the chronicles of a bionical lyric
lyrically splittin dismissin I'm on a mission of just hitting now it's written and kitten hittin wit mittens I'm missing wishing man listen I glisten like sun and water while fishing. Bust the move and then swerve Serve words with nerve embedded I said it word Damn, you nerd man, you heard Coming from the town of Illy and alleys are full of Phillies and Rallys suckers get Silly as Sally then found in alleys, I'm rowdy really 1-So here we go now, Holla if ya hear me though, come and feel me flow Never mixing with tricking brothers bitching Over fixins that ain't fittin to be hittin. On nothin splittin things that's bitten And gettin written off Like a fatter bad bladder boy ya pissing me off Before you even started so what So long see you fly by my try how else Could I say it when you play it try boom bye bye. (rpt 1, 1) The flow pro poetical with skills only A vet'll know better know where's The wetter flow that'son point like Decimals manhandlin new crews Partying with the Zoo Crew Looking for the pink in poo poo. I thought you knew too stone style is of stamina Jammin ta while we plannin ta jam We bust plus we're the party Amateur damager managin damagin mics Men and even mannequins. You're a fan again now I wanna know whose the man again? Naughty's back like vertibrates word to hey-a-ho The way I show you pray I flow Steady breakin to the boogie so bang time To slang bang and watch all the poo tang tangs hang (rpt 1, 1) Play and Kay'll break the body of a beat The beat the break into boogie Firm and fully chase bass lines like bullies All we wanna know is if your body wanna party It's nuff poo tang tang for everybody So hip up and split up get up Get up your wit up souped up put your dukes up No guts set up for sit ups flip up watch us rip up. Shakes shows until they fizz up Rizz up like your with us if not zip up You lip up whip up. Hits with ransom's foul styles get and ones We come back cause we heard Hip hop needed another anthem Black like Noah in fact and for ya If we was back in the days with the Drifters We would've been known as the Flowers Bevin these since the seventies Find me so we went crazy in the eighties So we won't kiss heinies in the nineties Oops the Naughty's troop in sections of forties So clap your hands and hold your shorty I'm Naughty. (rpt 1, 1) |
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I freak my brazos hardcore down for cleek-hi
whose that enemeny pump through the speaker who's that rap king gets the party stop jumpin bass gets to pumpin erooka's get to pumpin dos chingazos in the moshpit feel for pain blasting through ha no need for the boo-ya I hammer with the one knock the last shot through ya Step to the crowd I feel the strain because the guero loco hit me here to play baby so don't get in my way baby my shit'll pump up a jam, god damn its the baddest tres delincuente's step into the madness (horns) Que ondas muchacho ahi vienes te miro si me traes bronca me aloco de a tiro me paro te tumbo, no es tu rumbo y con el lingo tal vez te confundo she stay 5 with the 5 foot 10 one blaxican once again with the cocktail pin as I emerge from the deapths of the realm my son i got the black gat fat track hope to run otra vez ya lo ves in the crew somos tres. one blaxican on the strong you won't test hittin hard like and Aztec swift like a Zooloo my manarism miled till the punks get piled thats what its like when a pump shot through you me I play the back rode but I'm delinquente my number one assasin fits the mad funk style this is how I freak it when I'm speakin to the gente (horns) O G freaks the beat the MARIACHIS play watcha trucha calmate escucha somos delinquentes tu no quieres lucha freaky discs, sigo siendo el rey fade it in snap on a essaw 10 freaky pumpin bass out the carro produce de mas mojor oG style I can oh gee he's got more boom boom than Charo 3rd is tres bring cuts to your face hold down the nino with the penny to his waist see all the style used to create i got one turntable and its broke and in the way (horns) That's Spanish? No, uh uh, that, that was Spanish No, that wasn't Spanish that was English (I don't know much english but this is pretty bad shit |
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You wake up late for school - man you don't wanna go
You ask you mom, "Please?" - but she still says, "No!" You missed two classes - and no homework But your teacher preaches class like you're some kind of jerk (chorus) You gotta fight for your right to party You pop caught you smoking - and he said, "No way!" That hypocrite - smokes two packs a day Man, living at home is such a drag Now your mom threw away your best porno mag (Bust it!) (repeat chorus) Don't step out of this house if that's the clothes you're gonna wear I'll kick you out of my home is you don't cut that hair Your mom busted in and said, "What's that noise?" Aw, mom you're just jealous - it's the Beastie Boys! (repeat chorus twice) |
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You know it ain't no stoppin all tha doggs I'm droppin
It's friday night so everythang is poppin. I got skin lets spin on da hand, So let tha games begin. Yakity yak don't jump back or it's on, Callin up earl on tha car phone. Mack 10 just got out of court, Rollin through tha hood in his super sport ropin too $hort. Eighteens got tha rearview mirrors vibratin, And deep dish daytons. You know how we do it, Ain't nuttin to it but tha floss, Overcrowdin harrison walks. 'cuz if ya fuck wit ours, We leave scars, Out of g ride cars, Livin like stars. Might hit tha highway, On tha vegas run fool 'cuz it's friday. Chorus: Oh yeah, throw ya neighborhood in tha air, If ya don't care. [x2] Verse two: Standin outside on a friday livin on tha edge, 'cuz we all got 'dem hard heads. It's seems like we all are waitin, For a drive by playin tag wit satan. But we chillin yeah we ready and willin, Ya hear about tha latest westside killin. Forty sippin, Set trippin, Fo' dippin, Get tha grip in, Neva slippin. Bg's tryin tah hang out, But og said take ya little ass in tha house. My big homey just got out, Used tah be down now he's just crack ad. He's bout hard as darth vada In his sweat shirt, khakis and chuck taylors. Just see him in the drive way, Gettin beat like a smoka fool 'cuz it's friday. -chorus- Verse three: Why must I be like dat and chase da cat, Or settle for a hoodrat. Dookie braids no dreadlocks, Flyin in and out of jail have a chicken and a cock. And I love her 'cuz she down, Tah fuck around wit tha underground pussyhound. And her ass is big round and wide, Jacked up makin nigga down tah ride. Smokin indo, Playin dat super nintendo, Hear a rat tat tat on my window. Gave her ass dat pelvic thrust, Don't trust tha rubber 'cuz it's bound tah bust. In tha oven in tha nappy, I had on two so I was happy. 'cuz dat hiv'll make ya dick hang sideways, And dat ain't cool fool 'cuz it's friday. -chorus- Throw tha west side in da air, Throw tha east side in da air, Throw tha south side in da air, Throw tha north side in da air. Oh yeah! |
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[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
One, two, three and to the fo' 하나,둘,셋 그리고 넷 Snoop Doggy Dogg and Dr. Dre is at the do' 스눕도기독과 닥터드레가 문 앞에 섰다. Ready to make an entrance, so back on up 들어갈 준비가 되었으니 모두 물러서 있거라. (cause you know we're bout to rip shit up) (왜냐하면 너도 알다시피 우리는 지금 몽땅 다 뒤집어 놀 참 이거든) Gimme the microphone first, so I can bust like a bubble 우선 내게 마이크를 다오, 그렇게 난 거품처럼 거침없이 내뱉을 수 있어. Compton and Long Beach together, now you know you in trouble 컴튼과 롱 비치가 함께 한다.넌 지금 곤란에 빠져 버린 거야. Ain't nuttin but a G thang, baaaaabay! 오로지 갱스터 뿐이다. Two loc'ed out niggaz so we're craaaaazay! 최고의 두 녀석, 그렇게 우린 극을 이루지 Death Row is the label that paaaaays me! 데쓰로우는 내가 소속된 레이블이야. Unfadeable, so please don't try to fade this (Hell yeah!) 우리들은 결코 퇴행하지 않는다.그러니 볼륨을 줄이지 말아. But uhh, back to the lecture at hand 다시 강의로 돌아와서 얘기 한다. Perfection is perfected, so I'ma let em understand 완벽함은 극에 달하고, 난 그들에게 노래를 들려주려 한다. from a young G's perspective 젊은 갱스터의 시작으로 말야 And before me dig out a bitch I have to find a contraceptive 여자와 섹스를 하기에 앞서 난 콘돔을 찾아야 하지. You never know she could be earnin her man 너희는 그녀가 원하는 남자를 단번에 보낼 수 있다는 것을 모르고 있지. and learnin her man -- and at the same time burnin her man 또한 그녀는 그 남자에게 한 수 가르쳐 주면서 동시에 불타게 만들지 Now you know I ain't with that shit, Lieutenant 지금 너도 알다시피 난 절대 그렇게 당하지 않는다. 잘난체 하는 놈들아 Ain't no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it 내가 그 짓을 할땐 어떤 여자도 날 만족시켜 주지 못해. (YEAH!) And that's realer than Real-Deal Holyfield 그래, 그것은 리얼-디얼 홀리 필드 보다 더 리얼하지. And now you hookers and hoes know how I feel 이 걸레들과 매춘부들아, 내가 무슨 말을 하는지 알겠냐? Well if it's good enough to get broke off a proper chunk 괜찮은 양의 물건을 준다면 내 주머니가 비는 것도 괜찮지 I'll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff 나는 이 끝내 주는 것들 중 일부만 가져가겠어. [Dr. Dre and Snoop] It's like this and like that and like this and uh 이렇게 저렇게 이렇게 It's like that and like this and like that and uh 이렇게 저렇게 이렇게 It's like this and like that and like this and uh 이렇게 저렇게 이렇게 [Snoop] Dre, creep to the mic like a phantom 드레, 유령처럼 조용히 마이크로 다가와라 [Dr. Dre] Well I'm peepin, and I'm creepin, and I'm creep-in 그래 난 넌지시 보고 있다가 조용히 다가왔다. But I damn near got caught, cause my beeper kept beepin 그런데 삐삐가 울리는 바람에 지금 겨우 마이크를 낚아챘어. Now it's time for me to make my impression felt 자 이제 내가 느낀 점을 말할 시간이다. So sit back, relax, and strap on your seatbelt 마음을 편하게 가지고 앉아 있거라. 안전 벨트도 착용하고 말야. You never been on a ride like this befo' 너는 이전에 이런 멋진 걸 경험하지는 못했을 거야. with a producer who can rap and control the maestro 랩을 하며 명 지휘를 하는 프로듀서를 말야. At the same time with the dope rhyme that I kick 동시에 난 마약과 같은 가사를 선사하네. You know, and I know, I flow some ol funky shit 너나 나나 다 알다시피 난 내 작품과 선곡을 위해 to add to my collection, the selection 옛 훵키 곡중 몇개를 샘플링하지 symbolizes dope, take a toke, but don't choke 그것들은 마약과 마리화나의 흡입을 상징한다. 하지만 질식하진 말거라 If you do, you'll have no clue 만일 네가 그렇게 된다면 넌 나와 스눕 독이 on what me and my homey Snoop Dogg came to do 다음과 같이 하는 것을 즐길 수 없게 된단 말야 [Dr. Dre and Snoop] It's like this and like that and like this and uh 이렇게 저렇게 이렇게 It's like that and like this and like that and uh 이렇게 저렇게 이렇게 It's like this 이렇게 [Dre] And who gives a fuck about those? 누가 저러한 것들에 대해 걱정을 하고 있는 거지? [Snoop] So just chill, til the next episode 다음 이야기가 흐를 때까지 잠시 흔들어 대라 {*funky sample break*} [Snoop Doggy Dogg] Fallin back on that ass, with a hellafied gangsta lean 갱스터 음악에 맞춰 신나게 놀아보자 Gettin funky on the mic like a old batch of collard greens 신선함이 물씬 풍겨나듯 마이크를 잡고 흥겹게 만들어 주지 It's the capital S, oh yes I'm fresh, N double-O P 그건 으뜸가는 스눕, 그래 난 신인 랩퍼야 D O double-G Y, D O double-G, ya see 도기 독, 알겠지? Showin much flex when it's time to wreck a mic 마이크를 잡게 되면 장기를 발휘한다. Pimpin hoes and clockin a grip like my name was Dolomite 내가 dolomite 로 불려질때처럼 여자들과 놀아나며 총을 휴대하지. Yeah, and it don't quit 그래 그러한 나의 행동들은 절대 끝나지 않아. I think they in the mood for some motherfuckin G shit 내가 보기에 애들이 점점 시들시들해져 가는 것 같군. (Hell yeah!) So Dre (Whattup Dogg?) (그래!) 그래서 드레,(왜 독?) Gotta give em what they want (What's that, G?) 그들이 원하는 걸 이제 보여주자고,(어떤 거 말이지?) We gotta break em off somethin (Hell yeah!) 그들을 확 뒤집을 만한 멋진 거.(그래!) And it's gotta be bumpin (City of Compton!) 그것은 신나는 것이어야 해.(컴튼 도시) [Dr. Dre] It's where it takes place so when asked, yo' attention 그곳은 아직도 많은 이들이 궁금해 하는 곳이지,그러니 주목해라 Mobbin like a muh'fucker, but I ain't lynchin 멋진 폭동을 일으키지만 누굴 죽이거나 하진 않아. Droppin the funky shit that's makin the sucka niggaz mumble 멋진 랩을 내뱉으면 머저리들은 우물쭈물 하게 되지. When I'm on the mic, it's like a cookie, they all crumble 내가 마이크를 잡을 때, 머저리들은 마치 쿠키처럼 가루가 되어 버리지 Try to get close, and your ass'll get smacked 이리 가까이 와라. 두들겨 패 줄테니, My motherfuckin homie Doggy Dogg has got my back 내 멋진 친구 도기 독이 뒤쪽에 포진하고 있다. Never let me slip, cause if I slip, then I'm slippin 내가 이런 저런 얘기를 흘리게끔 하지 마라. 한번 그러기 시작하면 몽땅 다 But if I got my Nina, then you know I'm straight trippin 나와버리거든, 하지만 만일 내가 마리화나를 한다면 난 바로 돌아버린다. And I'ma continue to put the rap down, put the mack down 그리고 난 계속 랩핑을 전개하며 잘난 척 하는 녀석들을 끌어내리지 And if you bitches talk shit, I'll have to put the smack down 네 놈들이 계속 시끄럽게 떠들어 댄다면 난 너희들을 가만두지 않을 거야, Yeah, and you don't stop 그래 멈추지 않는다. I told you I'm just like a clock when I tick and I tock 내가 랩을 하는 건 마치 똑딱 소리를 내는 시계와 같다. But I'm never off, always on, to the break of dawn 절대 멈추지 않고 날 샐 때까지 난 계속해서 이 랩을 진행한다. C-O-M-P-T-O-N, and the city they call Long Beach 컴튼과 롱 비치로 불리는 도시, Puttin the shit together 그들이 이제 함께 한다. Like my nigga D.O.C., "No One Can Do it Better" 내 친구 D.O.C.의 노래"그 누구도 우리 보다 잘 할수는 없어" 처럼 [Dr. Dre and Snoop] Like this, that and this and uh 이렇게 저렇게 이렇게 It's like that and like this and like that and uh 저렇게 이렇게 저렇게 It's like this 이렇게 [Dre] And who gives a fuck about those? 누가 저러한 것들에 대해 걱정을 하는거지? [Snoop] So just chill, til the next episode 다음 이야기가 흐를 때까지 잠시 흔들어 대라. |
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*(Teddy)*
Why you wanna.... playa hate on me?? oh-hoo-hooooo baby, oh yeahhhhh, eh-heyyyy, why you wanna playa hate on me?? Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)* Nobody can help him, so welcome to the land of ski maskes, we blastes, to bust a couple of caps up in they weak asses, the dust that's bein kicked up, an Yuk is down to lick up, do a stick up, at an Armor truck pick up, then get tucked, up out the scenery, wit greenery, stopped up, watch up, sew the block up wit creamery, the cream, I sling, got fiends on my team, like a fiend I dream, an hoes swing on my ding-a-ling, sumpthin tremendous, they spend grip, endless trips to Macy's, they trade me, so playa hataz.... hate me, I keep the safety off my four-fifth, hold it in focus, fools didn't used to trip on my dick when I was the brokest, but notice, I got a lil mail now, cuz everbody bump L-U-N-I-Z like hell now, you juss a busta brown an blood you know, Chris spreadin faulty rumors around the Town like Club New Vogue, really though. Chorus *(Teddy)* Why you wanna.... playa hate on me?? x2 (Why you playa hate??!!) x1 Why you wanna.... playa hate on me?? x2 (Ooohhh!!) x1 Verse 2 *(Knumskull)* I gots to, keep my business to myself, cuz hataz talk mo than get shot to spread rumors when it's loaded, hatin get yo grill exploded, quick, severed, the first thing I heard, I stole a credit card from Chris Webber, I never knew that, but's who's that, an next, I heard them ridin around smokin crack in the back of my homies Lex, it be them broke ass, no cash, bustaz tryin to quote.... that's why the Town got rid 'o $hort, I think you busta browns need to wise up, before we ride up, stop, sew up yo block, an sew them lies up, once don't trip, twice no grip, three timmesss, will get you bucked wit the nine, I thought the hatin would stop, but the rumors are passin still, sounds like that busta that plugged mo holes than mass appeal, you need to stop!! hatin on, the C-N-O-T-E, D-R-U, an the L-U-N-I-Z. *(chorus)* x4 Break it down, oh yeah, fo the Luniz an, they homies. I am here to let you know!! Gotta think for you.... so leave the Luniz alone. Verse 3 *(Yukmouth)* Let me tell yo ass a story, yes, they juss be hatin to the fullest but you can miss me wit that B.S. that you stress, when you test the young Hugh Heff, the tech a spit up, chest get lit up, foo that's a rigg up, Verse 4 *(Knumskull)* Now I think the whole world knows me, not what they should know, it's like rap an sellin crack is all I'm good for, hangin in the hood for so long, I see why they talk, bitches, snitch a bustaz home. (Can we talkkkk.... fo a minute??) Verse 5 *(Yukmouth)* You're wrong I won't be offended, I be there hand in hand wit the pencil, can it all be so simple, like Wu-Tang, spit true game, to get pootang, from a nimfo. Verse 6 *(Knumskull)* Now I keep sayin, don't get mad cuz you can't bump me, but I'm still gonna spit it, cuz you still don't get it, if it ain't noted, don't quote it, hataz when it comes to common sense you ain't showed it, I don't understand! *(chorus)* |