| Song | The Funky Headhunter |
| Artist | MC Hammer |
| Album | The Funky Headhunter |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Andra, Deuce Deuce, Hines ... | |
| Yo ham, whassup, man? | |
| Whassup, B-Down? | |
| Ain't nothin' man, what you think 'bout all them fellas | |
| Out there talking junk about you, man? | |
| Oh, you talkin' 'bout them rap fools? | |
| Oh, you know how they do it, man | |
| They talk pro-black, but they'll stab you straight in yo back | |
| But you know, Traitors got to go | |
| I can't even fade 'em | |
| Yeah, so what you gon' do, man? | |
| I oughtta bust 'em in the back of they head | |
| Bust 'em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust 'em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust 'em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust 'em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| It's the one you can't touch, pump it up, turn it up | |
| A brand new cut for the Hammer to burn up | |
| Suckers gettin' mad 'cause over 20 million sold | |
| And now they try to diss 'cause they can't get gold | |
| I was born in a hole, now I'm in control | |
| (Yo, yo) | |
| Bank boy deep is the way we roll | |
| (We roll) | |
| I'm mackin' for the punks | |
| Talkin' the junk on the tracks | |
| The hammer don't hurt 'em days are over | |
| These are the days of the payback, payback | |
| I'm up on the hill lookin' down | |
| Biggidy phat rap track number one pound for pound, punks | |
| Yeah, you runners, beware of Hammer | |
| The funky headhunter | |
| Bust 'em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust 'em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust 'em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust 'em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Ya tried to play me soft, now ya set it off | |
| If ya got something on ya chest, let it off | |
| 'Cause we can get it on, don't let the dance steps fool ya | |
| 'Cause if I catch ya slippin', I'ma have to do ya, do ya | |
| One to the chin, another to the jaw | |
| I know ya just bustas perpetrating like ya raw | |
| Mash it, Trash it, search couldn't pass it | |
| The trick's last album didn't even go plastic | |
| Some claiming towns that they ain't even from | |
| Some claiming they hard, but never shot a gun, Bustas | |
| Yeah, you runners, beware of Hammer | |
| The funky headhunter | |
| Bust 'em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust 'em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust 'em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust 'em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust 'em in the back, bust 'em, bust 'em, bust 'em in the back | |
| Bust 'em in the back, bust 'em, bust 'em, bust 'em in the back | |
| And watch those suckas play dead | |
| Straight from high street, raised by the o.g.'s | |
| Never slanged keys, but quick to drop them B's | |
| Put 'em in the trunk and that ain't no front | |
| 'Cause east oak town didn't raise no punk | |
| So sit up, get up, girls they get lit up | |
| Check it, Hammer came with the unexpected, I wrecked it | |
| Quik, I gets mad wicked, I didn't check the rhyme | |
| 'Cause Q-Tip couldn't kick it | |
| And that punk Redman, I hit you with the back son | |
| Talk is cheap, it's time time for some action | |
| Gonna make you eat every word that you said | |
| And a trick like you would end up dead, Red | |
| But another talk about the moms and the pops | |
| And when the joking stops, I'ma knock off ya block | |
| And watch ya body drop the ya album straight flopped, Fool, Fool | |
| Trick runner, beware of hammer | |
| The funky headhunter |
| zuo ci : Andra, Deuce Deuce, Hines ... | |
| Yo ham, whassup, man? | |
| Whassup, BDown? | |
| Ain' t nothin' man, what you think ' bout all them fellas | |
| Out there talking junk about you, man? | |
| Oh, you talkin' ' bout them rap fools? | |
| Oh, you know how they do it, man | |
| They talk problack, but they' ll stab you straight in yo back | |
| But you know, Traitors got to go | |
| I can' t even fade ' em | |
| Yeah, so what you gon' do, man? | |
| I oughtta bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| It' s the one you can' t touch, pump it up, turn it up | |
| A brand new cut for the Hammer to burn up | |
| Suckers gettin' mad ' cause over 20 million sold | |
| And now they try to diss ' cause they can' t get gold | |
| I was born in a hole, now I' m in control | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Bank boy deep is the way we roll | |
| We roll | |
| I' m mackin' for the punks | |
| Talkin' the junk on the tracks | |
| The hammer don' t hurt ' em days are over | |
| These are the days of the payback, payback | |
| I' m up on the hill lookin' down | |
| Biggidy phat rap track number one pound for pound, punks | |
| Yeah, you runners, beware of Hammer | |
| The funky headhunter | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Ya tried to play me soft, now ya set it off | |
| If ya got something on ya chest, let it off | |
| ' Cause we can get it on, don' t let the dance steps fool ya | |
| ' Cause if I catch ya slippin', I' ma have to do ya, do ya | |
| One to the chin, another to the jaw | |
| I know ya just bustas perpetrating like ya raw | |
| Mash it, Trash it, search couldn' t pass it | |
| The trick' s last album didn' t even go plastic | |
| Some claiming towns that they ain' t even from | |
| Some claiming they hard, but never shot a gun, Bustas | |
| Yeah, you runners, beware of Hammer | |
| The funky headhunter | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back, bust ' em, bust ' em, bust ' em in the back | |
| Bust ' em in the back, bust ' em, bust ' em, bust ' em in the back | |
| And watch those suckas play dead | |
| Straight from high street, raised by the o. g.' s | |
| Never slanged keys, but quick to drop them B' s | |
| Put ' em in the trunk and that ain' t no front | |
| ' Cause east oak town didn' t raise no punk | |
| So sit up, get up, girls they get lit up | |
| Check it, Hammer came with the unexpected, I wrecked it | |
| Quik, I gets mad wicked, I didn' t check the rhyme | |
| ' Cause QTip couldn' t kick it | |
| And that punk Redman, I hit you with the back son | |
| Talk is cheap, it' s time time for some action | |
| Gonna make you eat every word that you said | |
| And a trick like you would end up dead, Red | |
| But another talk about the moms and the pops | |
| And when the joking stops, I' ma knock off ya block | |
| And watch ya body drop the ya album straight flopped, Fool, Fool | |
| Trick runner, beware of hammer | |
| The funky headhunter |
| zuò cí : Andra, Deuce Deuce, Hines ... | |
| Yo ham, whassup, man? | |
| Whassup, BDown? | |
| Ain' t nothin' man, what you think ' bout all them fellas | |
| Out there talking junk about you, man? | |
| Oh, you talkin' ' bout them rap fools? | |
| Oh, you know how they do it, man | |
| They talk problack, but they' ll stab you straight in yo back | |
| But you know, Traitors got to go | |
| I can' t even fade ' em | |
| Yeah, so what you gon' do, man? | |
| I oughtta bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| It' s the one you can' t touch, pump it up, turn it up | |
| A brand new cut for the Hammer to burn up | |
| Suckers gettin' mad ' cause over 20 million sold | |
| And now they try to diss ' cause they can' t get gold | |
| I was born in a hole, now I' m in control | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Bank boy deep is the way we roll | |
| We roll | |
| I' m mackin' for the punks | |
| Talkin' the junk on the tracks | |
| The hammer don' t hurt ' em days are over | |
| These are the days of the payback, payback | |
| I' m up on the hill lookin' down | |
| Biggidy phat rap track number one pound for pound, punks | |
| Yeah, you runners, beware of Hammer | |
| The funky headhunter | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Ya tried to play me soft, now ya set it off | |
| If ya got something on ya chest, let it off | |
| ' Cause we can get it on, don' t let the dance steps fool ya | |
| ' Cause if I catch ya slippin', I' ma have to do ya, do ya | |
| One to the chin, another to the jaw | |
| I know ya just bustas perpetrating like ya raw | |
| Mash it, Trash it, search couldn' t pass it | |
| The trick' s last album didn' t even go plastic | |
| Some claiming towns that they ain' t even from | |
| Some claiming they hard, but never shot a gun, Bustas | |
| Yeah, you runners, beware of Hammer | |
| The funky headhunter | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back of they head | |
| For those lies that I know that they said | |
| Bust ' em in the back, bust ' em, bust ' em, bust ' em in the back | |
| Bust ' em in the back, bust ' em, bust ' em, bust ' em in the back | |
| And watch those suckas play dead | |
| Straight from high street, raised by the o. g.' s | |
| Never slanged keys, but quick to drop them B' s | |
| Put ' em in the trunk and that ain' t no front | |
| ' Cause east oak town didn' t raise no punk | |
| So sit up, get up, girls they get lit up | |
| Check it, Hammer came with the unexpected, I wrecked it | |
| Quik, I gets mad wicked, I didn' t check the rhyme | |
| ' Cause QTip couldn' t kick it | |
| And that punk Redman, I hit you with the back son | |
| Talk is cheap, it' s time time for some action | |
| Gonna make you eat every word that you said | |
| And a trick like you would end up dead, Red | |
| But another talk about the moms and the pops | |
| And when the joking stops, I' ma knock off ya block | |
| And watch ya body drop the ya album straight flopped, Fool, Fool | |
| Trick runner, beware of hammer | |
| The funky headhunter |