| 作曲 : Cox, Daniels, Dupri, Griffin | |
| Here we do it like 1 and 2 and 3 and to the 4. | |
| R to the O to the C's at the doe. | |
| Cruise make a move get clapped on up, | |
| So so def thats wassup. | |
| So give me the microphone first (Why) | |
| yall know what the hell i'm bout. | |
| I been down in the dirty c/l in out. | |
| Throw my roof in my trunk when i'm bellin out. | |
| Gettin crunk (jersey), when i'm yellin out. | |
| Weavin overseas (and), | |
| plushed out piece. | |
| Crushed out the parts, TV's and cars. | |
| I rock blockendial, and block crocadile. | |
| I got so much style. (Yes Yes Yall) | |
| Sittin confy, | |
| I know that every chicks wants me. | |
| Deep dish, Six body wider than a humbee. | |
| Slump chumps, leave em numbered in the junkee. | |
| Chain so chunkie i'm - funkee. | |
| [chorus] | |
| I don't know about ya'll ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready. | |
| And I'm the Roc dippin, leanin, meanin. | |
| T.I.G. ah crushin up the contendah. | |
| I'm lil Weezy to the yippie yo yippie, | |
| hands down I don't belive nobody can't do nothing wit me, And, | |
| I don't know about yall ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready | |
| [lilbowwow] | |
| (Now here's what i want ya'll to do for me) | |
| Clap with this little - rap killa. | |
| Little homie got all the girls not knowin how to act. | |
| I'm, so nice here, | |
| ice so clear | |
| Look at it when i'm up to bat, | |
| you betta get back. | |
| It's, all bomb, | |
| and you know where i'm from. | |
| East Haven baby, ain't no playin we up in this. | |
| For the long run, yall don't want none, #1 most wanted on your christmas list. | |
| I'm bow wow to the yippie yo yippie. | |
| Hands down, I don't belive nobody can't do nothimg wit me. | |
| I'm too spiffy, | |
| Stay new at the feet. | |
| I got all the suburbon nerds and kids from the street wit me. | |
| Crowd around - (and) - bare witness. | |
| As I do it so real so far I just gotta be the best. | |
| You don't think so, but i know so, | |
| cuz, thats the only way we know how to get down at the def oh. | |
| [chorus] | |
| I don't know about ya'll ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready. | |
| And I'm the Roc dippin, leanin, meanin. | |
| T.I.G. ah crushin up the contendah. | |
| I'm lil Weezy to the yippie yo yippie, | |
| Hands down I don't belive nobody can't do nothing wit me, And, | |
| I don't know about yall ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready | |
| [TIGAH] | |
| I went from a addidas, to chuck taylors. | |
| To the first one on the block wit some buck gators | |
| Rock them papers. | |
| Need I say more? (Yeah) | |
| Well holla at me when you see me on the streets. Or, | |
| it's the chocalate don, | |
| and where I'm from, | |
| they put diamonds on fingers and watches on arms. | |
| If ya lookin' for that green, then Tasha got some. | |
| So fresh so clean, ya'll don't want none. | |
| I'm sharp as a tack, | |
| And if you happen-tah miss me dog. | |
| Told ya I'll be back, | |
| maken the player haters say (ahhh). | |
| and i'm still too close for comfort. | |
| And I took one nine like Keyshawn Johnson. | |
| Who the baller? | |
| Me! I look forward to every quater. | |
| Convertible shift kit, if she look I'm a call her. | |
| Ova to the chevy dipped in greenery. | |
| I'm 38 hotter, and we bustin out the scenery. (ok) | |
| [chorus] | |
| I don't know about ya'll ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready. | |
| And I'm the Roc dippin, leanin, meanin. | |
| T.I.G. ah crushin up the contendah. | |
| I'm lil Weezy to the yippie yo yippie, | |
| Hands down I don't belive nobody can't do nothing wit me, And, | |
| I don't know about yall ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready. |
| zuo qu : Cox, Daniels, Dupri, Griffin | |
| Here we do it like 1 and 2 and 3 and to the 4. | |
| R to the O to the C' s at the doe. | |
| Cruise make a move get clapped on up, | |
| So so def thats wassup. | |
| So give me the microphone first Why | |
| yall know what the hell i' m bout. | |
| I been down in the dirty c l in out. | |
| Throw my roof in my trunk when i' m bellin out. | |
| Gettin crunk jersey, when i' m yellin out. | |
| Weavin overseas and, | |
| plushed out piece. | |
| Crushed out the parts, TV' s and cars. | |
| I rock blockendial, and block crocadile. | |
| I got so much style. Yes Yes Yall | |
| Sittin confy, | |
| I know that every chicks wants me. | |
| Deep dish, Six body wider than a humbee. | |
| Slump chumps, leave em numbered in the junkee. | |
| Chain so chunkie i' m funkee. | |
| chorus | |
| I don' t know about ya' ll ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready. | |
| And I' m the Roc dippin, leanin, meanin. | |
| T. I. G. ah crushin up the contendah. | |
| I' m lil Weezy to the yippie yo yippie, | |
| hands down I don' t belive nobody can' t do nothing wit me, And, | |
| I don' t know about yall ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready | |
| lilbowwow | |
| Now here' s what i want ya' ll to do for me | |
| Clap with this little rap killa. | |
| Little homie got all the girls not knowin how to act. | |
| I' m, so nice here, | |
| ice so clear | |
| Look at it when i' m up to bat, | |
| you betta get back. | |
| It' s, all bomb, | |
| and you know where i' m from. | |
| East Haven baby, ain' t no playin we up in this. | |
| For the long run, yall don' t want none, 1 most wanted on your christmas list. | |
| I' m bow wow to the yippie yo yippie. | |
| Hands down, I don' t belive nobody can' t do nothimg wit me. | |
| I' m too spiffy, | |
| Stay new at the feet. | |
| I got all the suburbon nerds and kids from the street wit me. | |
| Crowd around and bare witness. | |
| As I do it so real so far I just gotta be the best. | |
| You don' t think so, but i know so, | |
| cuz, thats the only way we know how to get down at the def oh. | |
| chorus | |
| I don' t know about ya' ll ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready. | |
| And I' m the Roc dippin, leanin, meanin. | |
| T. I. G. ah crushin up the contendah. | |
| I' m lil Weezy to the yippie yo yippie, | |
| Hands down I don' t belive nobody can' t do nothing wit me, And, | |
| I don' t know about yall ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready | |
| TIGAH | |
| I went from a addidas, to chuck taylors. | |
| To the first one on the block wit some buck gators | |
| Rock them papers. | |
| Need I say more? Yeah | |
| Well holla at me when you see me on the streets. Or, | |
| it' s the chocalate don, | |
| and where I' m from, | |
| they put diamonds on fingers and watches on arms. | |
| If ya lookin' for that green, then Tasha got some. | |
| So fresh so clean, ya' ll don' t want none. | |
| I' m sharp as a tack, | |
| And if you happentah miss me dog. | |
| Told ya I' ll be back, | |
| maken the player haters say ahhh. | |
| and i' m still too close for comfort. | |
| And I took one nine like Keyshawn Johnson. | |
| Who the baller? | |
| Me! I look forward to every quater. | |
| Convertible shift kit, if she look I' m a call her. | |
| Ova to the chevy dipped in greenery. | |
| I' m 38 hotter, and we bustin out the scenery. ok | |
| chorus | |
| I don' t know about ya' ll ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready. | |
| And I' m the Roc dippin, leanin, meanin. | |
| T. I. G. ah crushin up the contendah. | |
| I' m lil Weezy to the yippie yo yippie, | |
| Hands down I don' t belive nobody can' t do nothing wit me, And, | |
| I don' t know about yall ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready. |
| zuò qǔ : Cox, Daniels, Dupri, Griffin | |
| Here we do it like 1 and 2 and 3 and to the 4. | |
| R to the O to the C' s at the doe. | |
| Cruise make a move get clapped on up, | |
| So so def thats wassup. | |
| So give me the microphone first Why | |
| yall know what the hell i' m bout. | |
| I been down in the dirty c l in out. | |
| Throw my roof in my trunk when i' m bellin out. | |
| Gettin crunk jersey, when i' m yellin out. | |
| Weavin overseas and, | |
| plushed out piece. | |
| Crushed out the parts, TV' s and cars. | |
| I rock blockendial, and block crocadile. | |
| I got so much style. Yes Yes Yall | |
| Sittin confy, | |
| I know that every chicks wants me. | |
| Deep dish, Six body wider than a humbee. | |
| Slump chumps, leave em numbered in the junkee. | |
| Chain so chunkie i' m funkee. | |
| chorus | |
| I don' t know about ya' ll ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready. | |
| And I' m the Roc dippin, leanin, meanin. | |
| T. I. G. ah crushin up the contendah. | |
| I' m lil Weezy to the yippie yo yippie, | |
| hands down I don' t belive nobody can' t do nothing wit me, And, | |
| I don' t know about yall ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready | |
| lilbowwow | |
| Now here' s what i want ya' ll to do for me | |
| Clap with this little rap killa. | |
| Little homie got all the girls not knowin how to act. | |
| I' m, so nice here, | |
| ice so clear | |
| Look at it when i' m up to bat, | |
| you betta get back. | |
| It' s, all bomb, | |
| and you know where i' m from. | |
| East Haven baby, ain' t no playin we up in this. | |
| For the long run, yall don' t want none, 1 most wanted on your christmas list. | |
| I' m bow wow to the yippie yo yippie. | |
| Hands down, I don' t belive nobody can' t do nothimg wit me. | |
| I' m too spiffy, | |
| Stay new at the feet. | |
| I got all the suburbon nerds and kids from the street wit me. | |
| Crowd around and bare witness. | |
| As I do it so real so far I just gotta be the best. | |
| You don' t think so, but i know so, | |
| cuz, thats the only way we know how to get down at the def oh. | |
| chorus | |
| I don' t know about ya' ll ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready. | |
| And I' m the Roc dippin, leanin, meanin. | |
| T. I. G. ah crushin up the contendah. | |
| I' m lil Weezy to the yippie yo yippie, | |
| Hands down I don' t belive nobody can' t do nothing wit me, And, | |
| I don' t know about yall ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready | |
| TIGAH | |
| I went from a addidas, to chuck taylors. | |
| To the first one on the block wit some buck gators | |
| Rock them papers. | |
| Need I say more? Yeah | |
| Well holla at me when you see me on the streets. Or, | |
| it' s the chocalate don, | |
| and where I' m from, | |
| they put diamonds on fingers and watches on arms. | |
| If ya lookin' for that green, then Tasha got some. | |
| So fresh so clean, ya' ll don' t want none. | |
| I' m sharp as a tack, | |
| And if you happentah miss me dog. | |
| Told ya I' ll be back, | |
| maken the player haters say ahhh. | |
| and i' m still too close for comfort. | |
| And I took one nine like Keyshawn Johnson. | |
| Who the baller? | |
| Me! I look forward to every quater. | |
| Convertible shift kit, if she look I' m a call her. | |
| Ova to the chevy dipped in greenery. | |
| I' m 38 hotter, and we bustin out the scenery. ok | |
| chorus | |
| I don' t know about ya' ll ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready. | |
| And I' m the Roc dippin, leanin, meanin. | |
| T. I. G. ah crushin up the contendah. | |
| I' m lil Weezy to the yippie yo yippie, | |
| Hands down I don' t belive nobody can' t do nothing wit me, And, | |
| I don' t know about yall ova there but ova here we crunk and we ready. |
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