Song | Strike a Nerve |
Artist | Naughty by Nature |
Album | Naughty by Nature |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Brown, Criss, Gist ... |
[00:56.64] | Yo bitch, it was some bitch in a seminar |
[00:58.77] | Talkin' 'bout you, had to get up early to wax this(Strike a nerve) |
[01:01.09] | Them other motherfuckers said, you couldn't even wax that dirty bitch |
[01:03.61] | So wassup y'all?(Strike a nerve) |
[01:05.85] | I get my daily dose of cha-cha-cha and "Shut the fuck up, ho" |
[01:08.29] | Shit, shaved and bathed a day, then |
[01:10.47] | I must goUgh, this is Everyday All Day, let's all say |
[01:12.39] | Pluckin' enough and roughin' 'em up and fuckin' 'em up always |
[01:14.17] | Bet, let's talk about a back flash, ya jackass |
[01:17.67] | That fast you flash witta match, your fast rap |
[01:19.92] | And even though you didn't know me before the flow solo |
[01:22.48] | It's no slow way to go, bolos |
[01:24.93] | I throw or sold Let's pick a bitch to pick with peekaboo |
[01:27.03] | I see you through your crew, now whatchu wanna do? |
[01:29.71] | After that, caps off to the black frost |
[01:31.87] | My pants always sag 'cause |
[01:36.34] | I rap my ass off You wanna talk about a badboy ' |
[01:39.70] | Sanchoi'I'm bad as they come, chum, and nasty like |
[01:42.96] | To Vin Rock and KayGee, I'm the baby |
[01:45.92] | Droppin' the ladies, cravin' ya maybe, |
[01:47.52] | I have the right to be lazy |
[01:48.30] | Got more stretch to my swing and the stretch of a chicken wing |
[01:50.61] | The flavor is bacon and it's cravin', is ice cream |
[01:52.91] | I'm too trucked to be fucked and too live, otherwise |
[01:55.25] | Ya drive by's smuffler, word to the mother, my brother eyed |
[01:57.70] | Runnin' and comin', drama starin' wit a stellar |
[02:00.03] | I need so many lumps,I'll use your head as a braille book |
[02:02.65] | Many friends ships ink, quick, fast |
[02:04.55] | It'll take a dollar worth of gas to outlast your little tired ass |
[02:07.32] | You tried to swing this way, you little swifty |
[02:09.56] | Ha, ha, ha, slum bitches still miss me |
[02:12.17] | I do the dumpin', humpin', clappin' like thunder |
[02:14.41] | And that's comin' from a land down under |
[02:16.82] | Yo, I'm sick of dis shit, man |
[02:19.01] | Niggas tryin' to cut, they rocks none(Strike a nerve) |
[02:21.44] | Yo, they tryin' to make us drop |
[02:23.42] | Vin Rock sayin' he don't rock enough Yo, kick that shit |
[02:25.72] | Prepare for the worst 'cause |
[02:28.20] | I ain't livin' lose |
[02:30.46] | I wouldn't just give a fuck 'cause givin' is free and my fuck's cost your loss in |
[02:32.94] | The Source 'cause I know no way |
[02:34.12] | I been there before, maybe 5-6 times a day |
[02:35.74] | Sometimes I put my hands on my head when |
[02:37.72] | I'm done, from |
[02:39.04] | And wondered to myself where did dat def shit come from? |
[02:40.39] | And then I think about the |
[02:41.96] | Naughty and the Nature in it And then the |
[02:43.76] | Flavor, then the figures, while |
[02:45.33] | I'm flowin' wit it |
[02:47.61] | So I won't give up, stop, stall, quit, ya kitten |
[02:49.04] | You can't touch this, fuck what them throats written |
[02:50.15] | I got tracks, better known as snaps, far forbidden |
[02:52.14] | And the warm do, |
[02:53.20] | I know, I know how to make ya feel it |
[02:54.71] | I'll take a head, |
[02:55.95] | I'll make ya spread and now lay back |
[02:56.92] | I tell you once,I tell you twice,Vinnie don't play that |
[02:59.16] | So don't start, there will be none is the lesson, folks |
[03:01.58] | I hate cigarettes but my Smith-N-Wessun smokes |
[03:03.90] | From anywhere, from any corner, anytime that's right |
[03:06.24] | Who you bashin'?I go blast in broad daylight |
[03:08.58] | You stand hard, you look hard, yeah, your figure's soft |
[03:10.92] | I got nuff props from buckshots that niggas caught |
[03:13.40] | Ya say you can't go to the takin' me out close |
[03:15.56] | Huh, in that case, you shoulda named your album ' |
[03:18.08] | Almost'I wouldn't rely on the try if |
[03:20.15] | I was you, yo'Cause I'm turnin' tries into ' |
[03:22.74] | Oh, oh's' and 'Hell no's' |
[03:24.26] | I wouldn't be caught dead witchu up in tryin' it |
[03:25.21] | And if I was goin', |
[03:26.23] | I get my stiff ass up and rip shit |
[03:27.63] | I can't go out like a wooden sock with padlocks |
[03:29.56] | I'll leave tacks tiny and slimy like snot spots |
[03:31.96] | I write a day, to me it's a common caper |
[03:34.52] | Say so much shit, huh, |
[03:36.00] | I write my rhymes on toilet paper Yeah, Vin |
[03:39.17] | Rock, backbone of Naughty By Nature, y'know |
[03:40.45] | I'msayin'?(Strike a nerve) |
[03:42.11] | That's right, so everybody sleepin' on the up, stay off of my dick(Strike a nerve) |
[03:44.05] | We're gonna stomp this time around, word up(Strike a nerve) |
[03:46.40] | Look who's mother's in the studio, thirty sons and daughters |
[03:52.09] | Mrs. Happy Thing is in the back, catchin' quarters |
[03:54.31] | Come and try to run wit it, never in a lifetime |
[03:56.78] | Thirty could act at Caesar's, still |
[03:58.17] | I bet I get mine |
[04:04.97] | I heard your girl's havin' a baby, now will what she have? |
[04:06.45] | A bag of dope, a bottle or crack or a sess bag |
[04:08.38] | There ain't a part of me with ' |
[04:10.98] | Sorry' written on it, slick |
[04:12.56] | You couldn't rock a crooked cradle, you fuckin' prick |
[04:14.74] | The way I rock could shit, you just often like it |
[04:16.90] | My style's so fat, |
[04:18.66] | I had to throw it on a water diet |
[04:19.55] | Bullshit, ya not, |
[04:21.52] | I ain't the type to be fuckin' with |
[04:23.94] | Wreckin' with and if |
[04:26.19] | I mic attest it, I'll be neckin' it |
[04:27.42] | Onslaught at an encore, you stinkin' rat |
[04:28.12] | You're so dumb, you tried to buy a fuckin' thinkin' cap |
[04:29.23] | Now that tells us in a sec, right where your head is at |
[04:31.08] | In between some bitch's legs, lookin' ass and lap |
[04:33.61] | My name is Treach, remember this and don't you ever 'fess |
[04:35.82] | That's a shame, |
[04:36.90] | I get two minutes just to say, "Next" |
[04:38.46] | Fuck, who follows you, you and them could help each other |
[04:40.48] | I treat you both like any other motherfuckin' runner |
[04:42.80] | This is the Flavor, tasty although sugar-free |
[04:45.17] | So have a Coke, have a smile and have a booger, |
[04:47.42] | GWhy? 'Cause you don't mean shit to me |
[04:49.68] | I'ma take you where good shit's meant to be |
[04:52.42] | I rock a rhyme that'll be a straight up def track |
[04:54.54] | Droppin' more shit than white castles and neck slacks |
[04:56.94] | A studio to me is just a chance to rock, |
[04:59.11] | GI rock and rock, goddamn, call me |
[05:01.54] | VinRockyIt's just what the fuck |
[05:04.11] | I'm talkin' 'bout |
[05:05.86] | I say one thing and your whole crew's walkin' out |
[05:06.74] | So do the lyric here, this is one lyric less |
[05:08.77] | If I were you, |
[05:09.76] | I'd take and throw 'em on his fuckin' neck |
[05:11.34] | Something that flow should come straight from the horse's mouth |
[05:13.66] | Mr. Ed's dead, so his ass is the best way out |
[05:15.90] | Shit, man for hire, this hitman is the law |
[05:18.28] | I run more tracks than a |
[05:20.69] | San Francisco trolley car |
[05:22.93] | Prepare for the winter, oh, yeah |
[05:24.55] | I could write your fuckin' album and you'll soon be the last one there |
[05:25.63] | I start to heat up and rip shit in one, see |
[05:27.62] | You couldn't get it hard, if the eyes were on |
[05:29.55] | Broad Street |
[05:30.33] | So don't you ever never tell me, |
[05:32.06] | I'm not good enough |
[05:32.59] | I got more stuff than a teddy bear, from ass to gut |
[05:34.74] | This is a solid, you could never outlast |
[05:36.95] | If bullshit was worth a dime, you'd have a job in a cow's ass |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Brown, Criss, Gist ... |
[00:56.64] | Yo bitch, it was some bitch in a seminar |
[00:58.77] | Talkin' ' bout you, had to get up early to wax this Strike a nerve |
[01:01.09] | Them other motherfuckers said, you couldn' t even wax that dirty bitch |
[01:03.61] | So wassup y' all? Strike a nerve |
[01:05.85] | I get my daily dose of chachacha and " Shut the fuck up, ho" |
[01:08.29] | Shit, shaved and bathed a day, then |
[01:10.47] | I must goUgh, this is Everyday All Day, let' s all say |
[01:12.39] | Pluckin' enough and roughin' ' em up and fuckin' ' em up always |
[01:14.17] | Bet, let' s talk about a back flash, ya jackass |
[01:17.67] | That fast you flash witta match, your fast rap |
[01:19.92] | And even though you didn' t know me before the flow solo |
[01:22.48] | It' s no slow way to go, bolos |
[01:24.93] | I throw or sold Let' s pick a bitch to pick with peekaboo |
[01:27.03] | I see you through your crew, now whatchu wanna do? |
[01:29.71] | After that, caps off to the black frost |
[01:31.87] | My pants always sag ' cause |
[01:36.34] | I rap my ass off You wanna talk about a badboy ' |
[01:39.70] | Sanchoi' I' m bad as they come, chum, and nasty like |
[01:42.96] | To Vin Rock and KayGee, I' m the baby |
[01:45.92] | Droppin' the ladies, cravin' ya maybe, |
[01:47.52] | I have the right to be lazy |
[01:48.30] | Got more stretch to my swing and the stretch of a chicken wing |
[01:50.61] | The flavor is bacon and it' s cravin', is ice cream |
[01:52.91] | I' m too trucked to be fucked and too live, otherwise |
[01:55.25] | Ya drive by' s smuffler, word to the mother, my brother eyed |
[01:57.70] | Runnin' and comin', drama starin' wit a stellar |
[02:00.03] | I need so many lumps, I' ll use your head as a braille book |
[02:02.65] | Many friends ships ink, quick, fast |
[02:04.55] | It' ll take a dollar worth of gas to outlast your little tired ass |
[02:07.32] | You tried to swing this way, you little swifty |
[02:09.56] | Ha, ha, ha, slum bitches still miss me |
[02:12.17] | I do the dumpin', humpin', clappin' like thunder |
[02:14.41] | And that' s comin' from a land down under |
[02:16.82] | Yo, I' m sick of dis shit, man |
[02:19.01] | Niggas tryin' to cut, they rocks none Strike a nerve |
[02:21.44] | Yo, they tryin' to make us drop |
[02:23.42] | Vin Rock sayin' he don' t rock enough Yo, kick that shit |
[02:25.72] | Prepare for the worst ' cause |
[02:28.20] | I ain' t livin' lose |
[02:30.46] | I wouldn' t just give a fuck ' cause givin' is free and my fuck' s cost your loss in |
[02:32.94] | The Source ' cause I know no way |
[02:34.12] | I been there before, maybe 56 times a day |
[02:35.74] | Sometimes I put my hands on my head when |
[02:37.72] | I' m done, from |
[02:39.04] | And wondered to myself where did dat def shit come from? |
[02:40.39] | And then I think about the |
[02:41.96] | Naughty and the Nature in it And then the |
[02:43.76] | Flavor, then the figures, while |
[02:45.33] | I' m flowin' wit it |
[02:47.61] | So I won' t give up, stop, stall, quit, ya kitten |
[02:49.04] | You can' t touch this, fuck what them throats written |
[02:50.15] | I got tracks, better known as snaps, far forbidden |
[02:52.14] | And the warm do, |
[02:53.20] | I know, I know how to make ya feel it |
[02:54.71] | I' ll take a head, |
[02:55.95] | I' ll make ya spread and now lay back |
[02:56.92] | I tell you once, I tell you twice, Vinnie don' t play that |
[02:59.16] | So don' t start, there will be none is the lesson, folks |
[03:01.58] | I hate cigarettes but my SmithNWessun smokes |
[03:03.90] | From anywhere, from any corner, anytime that' s right |
[03:06.24] | Who you bashin'? I go blast in broad daylight |
[03:08.58] | You stand hard, you look hard, yeah, your figure' s soft |
[03:10.92] | I got nuff props from buckshots that niggas caught |
[03:13.40] | Ya say you can' t go to the takin' me out close |
[03:15.56] | Huh, in that case, you shoulda named your album ' |
[03:18.08] | Almost' I wouldn' t rely on the try if |
[03:20.15] | I was you, yo' Cause I' m turnin' tries into ' |
[03:22.74] | Oh, oh' s' and ' Hell no' s' |
[03:24.26] | I wouldn' t be caught dead witchu up in tryin' it |
[03:25.21] | And if I was goin', |
[03:26.23] | I get my stiff ass up and rip shit |
[03:27.63] | I can' t go out like a wooden sock with padlocks |
[03:29.56] | I' ll leave tacks tiny and slimy like snot spots |
[03:31.96] | I write a day, to me it' s a common caper |
[03:34.52] | Say so much shit, huh, |
[03:36.00] | I write my rhymes on toilet paper Yeah, Vin |
[03:39.17] | Rock, backbone of Naughty By Nature, y' know |
[03:40.45] | I' msayin'? Strike a nerve |
[03:42.11] | That' s right, so everybody sleepin' on the up, stay off of my dick Strike a nerve |
[03:44.05] | We' re gonna stomp this time around, word up Strike a nerve |
[03:46.40] | Look who' s mother' s in the studio, thirty sons and daughters |
[03:52.09] | Mrs. Happy Thing is in the back, catchin' quarters |
[03:54.31] | Come and try to run wit it, never in a lifetime |
[03:56.78] | Thirty could act at Caesar' s, still |
[03:58.17] | I bet I get mine |
[04:04.97] | I heard your girl' s havin' a baby, now will what she have? |
[04:06.45] | A bag of dope, a bottle or crack or a sess bag |
[04:08.38] | There ain' t a part of me with ' |
[04:10.98] | Sorry' written on it, slick |
[04:12.56] | You couldn' t rock a crooked cradle, you fuckin' prick |
[04:14.74] | The way I rock could shit, you just often like it |
[04:16.90] | My style' s so fat, |
[04:18.66] | I had to throw it on a water diet |
[04:19.55] | Bullshit, ya not, |
[04:21.52] | I ain' t the type to be fuckin' with |
[04:23.94] | Wreckin' with and if |
[04:26.19] | I mic attest it, I' ll be neckin' it |
[04:27.42] | Onslaught at an encore, you stinkin' rat |
[04:28.12] | You' re so dumb, you tried to buy a fuckin' thinkin' cap |
[04:29.23] | Now that tells us in a sec, right where your head is at |
[04:31.08] | In between some bitch' s legs, lookin' ass and lap |
[04:33.61] | My name is Treach, remember this and don' t you ever ' fess |
[04:35.82] | That' s a shame, |
[04:36.90] | I get two minutes just to say, " Next" |
[04:38.46] | Fuck, who follows you, you and them could help each other |
[04:40.48] | I treat you both like any other motherfuckin' runner |
[04:42.80] | This is the Flavor, tasty although sugarfree |
[04:45.17] | So have a Coke, have a smile and have a booger, |
[04:47.42] | GWhy? ' Cause you don' t mean shit to me |
[04:49.68] | I' ma take you where good shit' s meant to be |
[04:52.42] | I rock a rhyme that' ll be a straight up def track |
[04:54.54] | Droppin' more shit than white castles and neck slacks |
[04:56.94] | A studio to me is just a chance to rock, |
[04:59.11] | GI rock and rock, goddamn, call me |
[05:01.54] | VinRockyIt' s just what the fuck |
[05:04.11] | I' m talkin' ' bout |
[05:05.86] | I say one thing and your whole crew' s walkin' out |
[05:06.74] | So do the lyric here, this is one lyric less |
[05:08.77] | If I were you, |
[05:09.76] | I' d take and throw ' em on his fuckin' neck |
[05:11.34] | Something that flow should come straight from the horse' s mouth |
[05:13.66] | Mr. Ed' s dead, so his ass is the best way out |
[05:15.90] | Shit, man for hire, this hitman is the law |
[05:18.28] | I run more tracks than a |
[05:20.69] | San Francisco trolley car |
[05:22.93] | Prepare for the winter, oh, yeah |
[05:24.55] | I could write your fuckin' album and you' ll soon be the last one there |
[05:25.63] | I start to heat up and rip shit in one, see |
[05:27.62] | You couldn' t get it hard, if the eyes were on |
[05:29.55] | Broad Street |
[05:30.33] | So don' t you ever never tell me, |
[05:32.06] | I' m not good enough |
[05:32.59] | I got more stuff than a teddy bear, from ass to gut |
[05:34.74] | This is a solid, you could never outlast |
[05:36.95] | If bullshit was worth a dime, you' d have a job in a cow' s ass |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Brown, Criss, Gist ... |
[00:56.64] | Yo bitch, it was some bitch in a seminar |
[00:58.77] | Talkin' ' bout you, had to get up early to wax this Strike a nerve |
[01:01.09] | Them other motherfuckers said, you couldn' t even wax that dirty bitch |
[01:03.61] | So wassup y' all? Strike a nerve |
[01:05.85] | I get my daily dose of chachacha and " Shut the fuck up, ho" |
[01:08.29] | Shit, shaved and bathed a day, then |
[01:10.47] | I must goUgh, this is Everyday All Day, let' s all say |
[01:12.39] | Pluckin' enough and roughin' ' em up and fuckin' ' em up always |
[01:14.17] | Bet, let' s talk about a back flash, ya jackass |
[01:17.67] | That fast you flash witta match, your fast rap |
[01:19.92] | And even though you didn' t know me before the flow solo |
[01:22.48] | It' s no slow way to go, bolos |
[01:24.93] | I throw or sold Let' s pick a bitch to pick with peekaboo |
[01:27.03] | I see you through your crew, now whatchu wanna do? |
[01:29.71] | After that, caps off to the black frost |
[01:31.87] | My pants always sag ' cause |
[01:36.34] | I rap my ass off You wanna talk about a badboy ' |
[01:39.70] | Sanchoi' I' m bad as they come, chum, and nasty like |
[01:42.96] | To Vin Rock and KayGee, I' m the baby |
[01:45.92] | Droppin' the ladies, cravin' ya maybe, |
[01:47.52] | I have the right to be lazy |
[01:48.30] | Got more stretch to my swing and the stretch of a chicken wing |
[01:50.61] | The flavor is bacon and it' s cravin', is ice cream |
[01:52.91] | I' m too trucked to be fucked and too live, otherwise |
[01:55.25] | Ya drive by' s smuffler, word to the mother, my brother eyed |
[01:57.70] | Runnin' and comin', drama starin' wit a stellar |
[02:00.03] | I need so many lumps, I' ll use your head as a braille book |
[02:02.65] | Many friends ships ink, quick, fast |
[02:04.55] | It' ll take a dollar worth of gas to outlast your little tired ass |
[02:07.32] | You tried to swing this way, you little swifty |
[02:09.56] | Ha, ha, ha, slum bitches still miss me |
[02:12.17] | I do the dumpin', humpin', clappin' like thunder |
[02:14.41] | And that' s comin' from a land down under |
[02:16.82] | Yo, I' m sick of dis shit, man |
[02:19.01] | Niggas tryin' to cut, they rocks none Strike a nerve |
[02:21.44] | Yo, they tryin' to make us drop |
[02:23.42] | Vin Rock sayin' he don' t rock enough Yo, kick that shit |
[02:25.72] | Prepare for the worst ' cause |
[02:28.20] | I ain' t livin' lose |
[02:30.46] | I wouldn' t just give a fuck ' cause givin' is free and my fuck' s cost your loss in |
[02:32.94] | The Source ' cause I know no way |
[02:34.12] | I been there before, maybe 56 times a day |
[02:35.74] | Sometimes I put my hands on my head when |
[02:37.72] | I' m done, from |
[02:39.04] | And wondered to myself where did dat def shit come from? |
[02:40.39] | And then I think about the |
[02:41.96] | Naughty and the Nature in it And then the |
[02:43.76] | Flavor, then the figures, while |
[02:45.33] | I' m flowin' wit it |
[02:47.61] | So I won' t give up, stop, stall, quit, ya kitten |
[02:49.04] | You can' t touch this, fuck what them throats written |
[02:50.15] | I got tracks, better known as snaps, far forbidden |
[02:52.14] | And the warm do, |
[02:53.20] | I know, I know how to make ya feel it |
[02:54.71] | I' ll take a head, |
[02:55.95] | I' ll make ya spread and now lay back |
[02:56.92] | I tell you once, I tell you twice, Vinnie don' t play that |
[02:59.16] | So don' t start, there will be none is the lesson, folks |
[03:01.58] | I hate cigarettes but my SmithNWessun smokes |
[03:03.90] | From anywhere, from any corner, anytime that' s right |
[03:06.24] | Who you bashin'? I go blast in broad daylight |
[03:08.58] | You stand hard, you look hard, yeah, your figure' s soft |
[03:10.92] | I got nuff props from buckshots that niggas caught |
[03:13.40] | Ya say you can' t go to the takin' me out close |
[03:15.56] | Huh, in that case, you shoulda named your album ' |
[03:18.08] | Almost' I wouldn' t rely on the try if |
[03:20.15] | I was you, yo' Cause I' m turnin' tries into ' |
[03:22.74] | Oh, oh' s' and ' Hell no' s' |
[03:24.26] | I wouldn' t be caught dead witchu up in tryin' it |
[03:25.21] | And if I was goin', |
[03:26.23] | I get my stiff ass up and rip shit |
[03:27.63] | I can' t go out like a wooden sock with padlocks |
[03:29.56] | I' ll leave tacks tiny and slimy like snot spots |
[03:31.96] | I write a day, to me it' s a common caper |
[03:34.52] | Say so much shit, huh, |
[03:36.00] | I write my rhymes on toilet paper Yeah, Vin |
[03:39.17] | Rock, backbone of Naughty By Nature, y' know |
[03:40.45] | I' msayin'? Strike a nerve |
[03:42.11] | That' s right, so everybody sleepin' on the up, stay off of my dick Strike a nerve |
[03:44.05] | We' re gonna stomp this time around, word up Strike a nerve |
[03:46.40] | Look who' s mother' s in the studio, thirty sons and daughters |
[03:52.09] | Mrs. Happy Thing is in the back, catchin' quarters |
[03:54.31] | Come and try to run wit it, never in a lifetime |
[03:56.78] | Thirty could act at Caesar' s, still |
[03:58.17] | I bet I get mine |
[04:04.97] | I heard your girl' s havin' a baby, now will what she have? |
[04:06.45] | A bag of dope, a bottle or crack or a sess bag |
[04:08.38] | There ain' t a part of me with ' |
[04:10.98] | Sorry' written on it, slick |
[04:12.56] | You couldn' t rock a crooked cradle, you fuckin' prick |
[04:14.74] | The way I rock could shit, you just often like it |
[04:16.90] | My style' s so fat, |
[04:18.66] | I had to throw it on a water diet |
[04:19.55] | Bullshit, ya not, |
[04:21.52] | I ain' t the type to be fuckin' with |
[04:23.94] | Wreckin' with and if |
[04:26.19] | I mic attest it, I' ll be neckin' it |
[04:27.42] | Onslaught at an encore, you stinkin' rat |
[04:28.12] | You' re so dumb, you tried to buy a fuckin' thinkin' cap |
[04:29.23] | Now that tells us in a sec, right where your head is at |
[04:31.08] | In between some bitch' s legs, lookin' ass and lap |
[04:33.61] | My name is Treach, remember this and don' t you ever ' fess |
[04:35.82] | That' s a shame, |
[04:36.90] | I get two minutes just to say, " Next" |
[04:38.46] | Fuck, who follows you, you and them could help each other |
[04:40.48] | I treat you both like any other motherfuckin' runner |
[04:42.80] | This is the Flavor, tasty although sugarfree |
[04:45.17] | So have a Coke, have a smile and have a booger, |
[04:47.42] | GWhy? ' Cause you don' t mean shit to me |
[04:49.68] | I' ma take you where good shit' s meant to be |
[04:52.42] | I rock a rhyme that' ll be a straight up def track |
[04:54.54] | Droppin' more shit than white castles and neck slacks |
[04:56.94] | A studio to me is just a chance to rock, |
[04:59.11] | GI rock and rock, goddamn, call me |
[05:01.54] | VinRockyIt' s just what the fuck |
[05:04.11] | I' m talkin' ' bout |
[05:05.86] | I say one thing and your whole crew' s walkin' out |
[05:06.74] | So do the lyric here, this is one lyric less |
[05:08.77] | If I were you, |
[05:09.76] | I' d take and throw ' em on his fuckin' neck |
[05:11.34] | Something that flow should come straight from the horse' s mouth |
[05:13.66] | Mr. Ed' s dead, so his ass is the best way out |
[05:15.90] | Shit, man for hire, this hitman is the law |
[05:18.28] | I run more tracks than a |
[05:20.69] | San Francisco trolley car |
[05:22.93] | Prepare for the winter, oh, yeah |
[05:24.55] | I could write your fuckin' album and you' ll soon be the last one there |
[05:25.63] | I start to heat up and rip shit in one, see |
[05:27.62] | You couldn' t get it hard, if the eyes were on |
[05:29.55] | Broad Street |
[05:30.33] | So don' t you ever never tell me, |
[05:32.06] | I' m not good enough |
[05:32.59] | I got more stuff than a teddy bear, from ass to gut |
[05:34.74] | This is a solid, you could never outlast |
[05:36.95] | If bullshit was worth a dime, you' d have a job in a cow' s ass |