Song | Man, Not A Myth |
Artist | 2 Live Crew |
Album | Banned In The USA |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Two Live Crew | |
Ah.. just a minute, erm, | |
This is a little to controversial, and i don`t think.. erm, | |
We are going to be up and here comes that black | |
Watch yourself, he is kind of smart, you know... | |
Verse 1: [fresh kid ice] | |
This story began five years ago | |
Took a funky idea and began to roll | |
By doing something that was never done | |
While getting paid, still having fun | |
Being explicit straight from the streets | |
Not forgettin' our roots to an up-tempo beat | |
Taking what they say just for granted | |
For us to give up, that's what they wanted | |
To do it all, we'd be taking shorts | |
'cause at that time we were given no thought | |
To follow another; we didn't see it | |
We're the example for others to see | |
In the beginning all we had was a phone | |
And trust in each other was how we lived on | |
Word was bond, we relied on true | |
Faith in each other backed up by luke | |
Chorus: | |
We are | |
Ghetto style | |
Perched in the south | |
The king of the ghetto | |
The man, not a myth | |
Verse 2: [brother marquis] | |
The journey was long, but we fought the struggle | |
We paid off in the end by the bundles | |
In the beginning, some were against us | |
But we proved them wrong, and made them envious | |
So we kept on writing, the public kept on buying | |
What we were making, they took a-likin' | |
We found the market, hit the target | |
We started the fire, but it's you who sparked it | |
We stayed independent, and we didn't sell out | |
We started off with no help from the white house | |
The plot was perfect, though we needed a gimmick | |
So we thought up this dance called throw the dizznick | |
In no time at all, things started growin' | |
Charts were showin' that sales were soarin' | |
Then all the talkin', all the squawkin', | |
They tried to take the name, but keep skyy-walkin' | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3: [fresh kid ice] | |
A black thing, from beginning to end | |
Brothers in the business and loyal friends | |
Steppin' on stages, movin' as one | |
For the money and for the fun | |
No matter how it goes, how bad it seems, | |
When once seem down, we all come clean | |
[brother marquis] | |
In unity, we all stand strong | |
We all step together, | |
No man walks alone | |
No matter what, they can't stop us | |
They ain't doin' us just 'cause, when it's just us | |
Any circumstance we must overcome | |
Let's keep the dream alive, and all get some | |
And never mind those people with the negative vibes | |
And never mind the people with the evil eyes | |
'cause they all flippin' somewhere out on a trip | |
'cause they don't understand the man and the myth | |
Chorus |
zuo ci : Two Live Crew | |
Ah.. just a minute, erm, | |
This is a little to controversial, and i don t think.. erm, | |
We are going to be up and here comes that black | |
Watch yourself, he is kind of smart, you know... | |
Verse 1: fresh kid ice | |
This story began five years ago | |
Took a funky idea and began to roll | |
By doing something that was never done | |
While getting paid, still having fun | |
Being explicit straight from the streets | |
Not forgettin' our roots to an uptempo beat | |
Taking what they say just for granted | |
For us to give up, that' s what they wanted | |
To do it all, we' d be taking shorts | |
' cause at that time we were given no thought | |
To follow another we didn' t see it | |
We' re the example for others to see | |
In the beginning all we had was a phone | |
And trust in each other was how we lived on | |
Word was bond, we relied on true | |
Faith in each other backed up by luke | |
Chorus: | |
We are | |
Ghetto style | |
Perched in the south | |
The king of the ghetto | |
The man, not a myth | |
Verse 2: brother marquis | |
The journey was long, but we fought the struggle | |
We paid off in the end by the bundles | |
In the beginning, some were against us | |
But we proved them wrong, and made them envious | |
So we kept on writing, the public kept on buying | |
What we were making, they took alikin' | |
We found the market, hit the target | |
We started the fire, but it' s you who sparked it | |
We stayed independent, and we didn' t sell out | |
We started off with no help from the white house | |
The plot was perfect, though we needed a gimmick | |
So we thought up this dance called throw the dizznick | |
In no time at all, things started growin' | |
Charts were showin' that sales were soarin' | |
Then all the talkin', all the squawkin', | |
They tried to take the name, but keep skyywalkin' | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3: fresh kid ice | |
A black thing, from beginning to end | |
Brothers in the business and loyal friends | |
Steppin' on stages, movin' as one | |
For the money and for the fun | |
No matter how it goes, how bad it seems, | |
When once seem down, we all come clean | |
brother marquis | |
In unity, we all stand strong | |
We all step together, | |
No man walks alone | |
No matter what, they can' t stop us | |
They ain' t doin' us just ' cause, when it' s just us | |
Any circumstance we must overcome | |
Let' s keep the dream alive, and all get some | |
And never mind those people with the negative vibes | |
And never mind the people with the evil eyes | |
' cause they all flippin' somewhere out on a trip | |
' cause they don' t understand the man and the myth | |
Chorus |
zuò cí : Two Live Crew | |
Ah.. just a minute, erm, | |
This is a little to controversial, and i don t think.. erm, | |
We are going to be up and here comes that black | |
Watch yourself, he is kind of smart, you know... | |
Verse 1: fresh kid ice | |
This story began five years ago | |
Took a funky idea and began to roll | |
By doing something that was never done | |
While getting paid, still having fun | |
Being explicit straight from the streets | |
Not forgettin' our roots to an uptempo beat | |
Taking what they say just for granted | |
For us to give up, that' s what they wanted | |
To do it all, we' d be taking shorts | |
' cause at that time we were given no thought | |
To follow another we didn' t see it | |
We' re the example for others to see | |
In the beginning all we had was a phone | |
And trust in each other was how we lived on | |
Word was bond, we relied on true | |
Faith in each other backed up by luke | |
Chorus: | |
We are | |
Ghetto style | |
Perched in the south | |
The king of the ghetto | |
The man, not a myth | |
Verse 2: brother marquis | |
The journey was long, but we fought the struggle | |
We paid off in the end by the bundles | |
In the beginning, some were against us | |
But we proved them wrong, and made them envious | |
So we kept on writing, the public kept on buying | |
What we were making, they took alikin' | |
We found the market, hit the target | |
We started the fire, but it' s you who sparked it | |
We stayed independent, and we didn' t sell out | |
We started off with no help from the white house | |
The plot was perfect, though we needed a gimmick | |
So we thought up this dance called throw the dizznick | |
In no time at all, things started growin' | |
Charts were showin' that sales were soarin' | |
Then all the talkin', all the squawkin', | |
They tried to take the name, but keep skyywalkin' | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3: fresh kid ice | |
A black thing, from beginning to end | |
Brothers in the business and loyal friends | |
Steppin' on stages, movin' as one | |
For the money and for the fun | |
No matter how it goes, how bad it seems, | |
When once seem down, we all come clean | |
brother marquis | |
In unity, we all stand strong | |
We all step together, | |
No man walks alone | |
No matter what, they can' t stop us | |
They ain' t doin' us just ' cause, when it' s just us | |
Any circumstance we must overcome | |
Let' s keep the dream alive, and all get some | |
And never mind those people with the negative vibes | |
And never mind the people with the evil eyes | |
' cause they all flippin' somewhere out on a trip | |
' cause they don' t understand the man and the myth | |
Chorus |