| 作词 : Fisher, Graham, Mayfield ... | |
| Yea, I know it's kinda cold outside | |
| Bring your nasty ass inside ("Eddie you should know better.." - [C. Mayfield]) | |
| Play yourself a dark corner mother****er, yea ("Brother, you know you're wrong.." - [C. Mayfield]) | |
| Come on, can't stop, won't stop, rockin' for you niggas ' | |
| Cause I rep the street and | |
| Johnnie Cochran for you niggas | |
| And I, got a state gun cockin' for you niggas (twenty-one) legal (gun) shots [Rah Digga] | |
| Poppin' for you niggas | |
| And I, blow tones, more force than cyclones | |
| Shit is on everytime | |
| I catch a | |
| Ron Jones | |
| Thug bitch, rock boots and hoops with rhinestones (Got the) key (to the) city and (run the crime zone) [Busta Rhymes] | |
| Now come on, take something, shake something, break something | |
| Stop, close your shop, you niggas ain't sayin' nothin' | |
| Niggas be frontin' and knowin' they ain't really weighin' nothin' | |
| Betta (stop) 'fore we (pop) and really (get to sprayin' something) [Busta] | |
| Flood it up [Digga] | |
| Whip it up [Busta] | |
| Smoke it up [Digga] | |
| Blooded up, | |
| Niggas straight tryin' to brake, | |
| I tell 'em shut it up, | |
| I spit the ill for real, ain't nothin' buttered up, (Flipmode) doin' it (everybody) love it up [Chorus] | |
| East coast, what up? | |
| West coast, what up? | |
| Midwest, what up? | |
| Dirty South, what up? | |
| All my chickenheads, put it in your mouth, | |
| It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house | |
| All my thugs, what up? | |
| Thug bitches, what up? | |
| Street niggas, what up? | |
| Stack riches, no doubt | |
| We got the block locked take another route, | |
| It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house | |
| My niggas | |
| HOOK [Rah Digga] | |
| Dirtiest, wordiest, | |
| Jersey it's wetter than a mile | |
| I stalk like pedophiles, no body get's saved when | |
| I bless the child | |
| Gettin' (eight) like (snapper) you too fessed to vow [Busta] | |
| Hold up [Digga] | |
| Run on [Busta] | |
| Get up [Digga] | |
| Come on [Busta Rhymes] | |
| Ahhooo! And put every single nigga where | |
| I'm from on (Bitches) all in the (spot) go head (and get your) fun on (Niggas keepin' it) movin' (go head) and get your (thug on) [Rah Digga] (What on) earth possesed y'all to try a lil' (drunk) lil' (high) | |
| Big heads in the sky make (niggas) straight (cry) | |
| Without Mo' and | |
| Dry, take it down (homeboy) got bigger fish to fry | |
| **** that (Other nigga) | |
| Rush that (sucker nigga) [Busta Rhymes] | |
| Niggas love the way we sound up on another | |
| Digga (Hot D) but | |
| I got another younger brother bigger (Digga) pass me the | |
| Henny so I can take another swigger [Chorus] [Rah Digga] | |
| Switch it up like | |
| Ak-Nel Why you hit a dry spell, | |
| Cats like you get no reply on the | |
| Skytel (Hate y'all) | |
| Raps like | |
| Eminem hate | |
| Britney (Bonafide) | |
| MC (Who) ****in' with me? [Busta Rhymes] | |
| Top niggas better give props nigga ('Fore you get dropped) **** around and get your shit popped nigga, | |
| Flip-flop niggas, you could (really get your shit mopped) | |
| Or left to lay up in a pit stop nigga [Digga] | |
| Spillin' it [Busta] | |
| Feelin' it [Digga] | |
| Killin' it [Busta] | |
| Come on! [Rah Digga] | |
| The hardest | |
| MC don't want flex no more (Make it hot) everytime | |
| I rock, rest assured | |
| Shit'll have that (who could rock) the raw best award, nigga [Busta] | |
| Look it up [Digga] | |
| Cook it up [Busta] | |
| Shook it up [Digga] | |
| Book it up [Busta Rhymes] | |
| When we (rock) you shouldn't watch (promoters) nook it up (Raise the level a little) you know (my niggas) took it up (In and outta big) figgas while me and (Digga) cook it up [Chorus] |
| zuo ci : Fisher, Graham, Mayfield ... | |
| Yea, I know it' s kinda cold outside | |
| Bring your nasty ass inside " Eddie you should know better.." C. Mayfield | |
| Play yourself a dark corner mother er, yea " Brother, you know you' re wrong.." C. Mayfield | |
| Come on, can' t stop, won' t stop, rockin' for you niggas ' | |
| Cause I rep the street and | |
| Johnnie Cochran for you niggas | |
| And I, got a state gun cockin' for you niggas twentyone legal gun shots Rah Digga | |
| Poppin' for you niggas | |
| And I, blow tones, more force than cyclones | |
| Shit is on everytime | |
| I catch a | |
| Ron Jones | |
| Thug bitch, rock boots and hoops with rhinestones Got the key to the city and run the crime zone Busta Rhymes | |
| Now come on, take something, shake something, break something | |
| Stop, close your shop, you niggas ain' t sayin' nothin' | |
| Niggas be frontin' and knowin' they ain' t really weighin' nothin' | |
| Betta stop ' fore we pop and really get to sprayin' something Busta | |
| Flood it up Digga | |
| Whip it up Busta | |
| Smoke it up Digga | |
| Blooded up, | |
| Niggas straight tryin' to brake, | |
| I tell ' em shut it up, | |
| I spit the ill for real, ain' t nothin' buttered up, Flipmode doin' it everybody love it up Chorus | |
| East coast, what up? | |
| West coast, what up? | |
| Midwest, what up? | |
| Dirty South, what up? | |
| All my chickenheads, put it in your mouth, | |
| It' s Flipmode, better stay up in your house | |
| All my thugs, what up? | |
| Thug bitches, what up? | |
| Street niggas, what up? | |
| Stack riches, no doubt | |
| We got the block locked take another route, | |
| It' s Flipmode, better stay up in your house | |
| My niggas | |
| HOOK Rah Digga | |
| Dirtiest, wordiest, | |
| Jersey it' s wetter than a mile | |
| I stalk like pedophiles, no body get' s saved when | |
| I bless the child | |
| Gettin' eight like snapper you too fessed to vow Busta | |
| Hold up Digga | |
| Run on Busta | |
| Get up Digga | |
| Come on Busta Rhymes | |
| Ahhooo! And put every single nigga where | |
| I' m from on Bitches all in the spot go head and get your fun on Niggas keepin' it movin' go head and get your thug on Rah Digga What on earth possesed y' all to try a lil' drunk lil' high | |
| Big heads in the sky make niggas straight cry | |
| Without Mo' and | |
| Dry, take it down homeboy got bigger fish to fry | |
| that Other nigga | |
| Rush that sucker nigga Busta Rhymes | |
| Niggas love the way we sound up on another | |
| Digga Hot D but | |
| I got another younger brother bigger Digga pass me the | |
| Henny so I can take another swigger Chorus Rah Digga | |
| Switch it up like | |
| AkNel Why you hit a dry spell, | |
| Cats like you get no reply on the | |
| Skytel Hate y' all | |
| Raps like | |
| Eminem hate | |
| Britney Bonafide | |
| MC Who in' with me? Busta Rhymes | |
| Top niggas better give props nigga ' Fore you get dropped around and get your shit popped nigga, | |
| Flipflop niggas, you could really get your shit mopped | |
| Or left to lay up in a pit stop nigga Digga | |
| Spillin' it Busta | |
| Feelin' it Digga | |
| Killin' it Busta | |
| Come on! Rah Digga | |
| The hardest | |
| MC don' t want flex no more Make it hot everytime | |
| I rock, rest assured | |
| Shit' ll have that who could rock the raw best award, nigga Busta | |
| Look it up Digga | |
| Cook it up Busta | |
| Shook it up Digga | |
| Book it up Busta Rhymes | |
| When we rock you shouldn' t watch promoters nook it up Raise the level a little you know my niggas took it up In and outta big figgas while me and Digga cook it up Chorus |
| zuò cí : Fisher, Graham, Mayfield ... | |
| Yea, I know it' s kinda cold outside | |
| Bring your nasty ass inside " Eddie you should know better.." C. Mayfield | |
| Play yourself a dark corner mother er, yea " Brother, you know you' re wrong.." C. Mayfield | |
| Come on, can' t stop, won' t stop, rockin' for you niggas ' | |
| Cause I rep the street and | |
| Johnnie Cochran for you niggas | |
| And I, got a state gun cockin' for you niggas twentyone legal gun shots Rah Digga | |
| Poppin' for you niggas | |
| And I, blow tones, more force than cyclones | |
| Shit is on everytime | |
| I catch a | |
| Ron Jones | |
| Thug bitch, rock boots and hoops with rhinestones Got the key to the city and run the crime zone Busta Rhymes | |
| Now come on, take something, shake something, break something | |
| Stop, close your shop, you niggas ain' t sayin' nothin' | |
| Niggas be frontin' and knowin' they ain' t really weighin' nothin' | |
| Betta stop ' fore we pop and really get to sprayin' something Busta | |
| Flood it up Digga | |
| Whip it up Busta | |
| Smoke it up Digga | |
| Blooded up, | |
| Niggas straight tryin' to brake, | |
| I tell ' em shut it up, | |
| I spit the ill for real, ain' t nothin' buttered up, Flipmode doin' it everybody love it up Chorus | |
| East coast, what up? | |
| West coast, what up? | |
| Midwest, what up? | |
| Dirty South, what up? | |
| All my chickenheads, put it in your mouth, | |
| It' s Flipmode, better stay up in your house | |
| All my thugs, what up? | |
| Thug bitches, what up? | |
| Street niggas, what up? | |
| Stack riches, no doubt | |
| We got the block locked take another route, | |
| It' s Flipmode, better stay up in your house | |
| My niggas | |
| HOOK Rah Digga | |
| Dirtiest, wordiest, | |
| Jersey it' s wetter than a mile | |
| I stalk like pedophiles, no body get' s saved when | |
| I bless the child | |
| Gettin' eight like snapper you too fessed to vow Busta | |
| Hold up Digga | |
| Run on Busta | |
| Get up Digga | |
| Come on Busta Rhymes | |
| Ahhooo! And put every single nigga where | |
| I' m from on Bitches all in the spot go head and get your fun on Niggas keepin' it movin' go head and get your thug on Rah Digga What on earth possesed y' all to try a lil' drunk lil' high | |
| Big heads in the sky make niggas straight cry | |
| Without Mo' and | |
| Dry, take it down homeboy got bigger fish to fry | |
| that Other nigga | |
| Rush that sucker nigga Busta Rhymes | |
| Niggas love the way we sound up on another | |
| Digga Hot D but | |
| I got another younger brother bigger Digga pass me the | |
| Henny so I can take another swigger Chorus Rah Digga | |
| Switch it up like | |
| AkNel Why you hit a dry spell, | |
| Cats like you get no reply on the | |
| Skytel Hate y' all | |
| Raps like | |
| Eminem hate | |
| Britney Bonafide | |
| MC Who in' with me? Busta Rhymes | |
| Top niggas better give props nigga ' Fore you get dropped around and get your shit popped nigga, | |
| Flipflop niggas, you could really get your shit mopped | |
| Or left to lay up in a pit stop nigga Digga | |
| Spillin' it Busta | |
| Feelin' it Digga | |
| Killin' it Busta | |
| Come on! Rah Digga | |
| The hardest | |
| MC don' t want flex no more Make it hot everytime | |
| I rock, rest assured | |
| Shit' ll have that who could rock the raw best award, nigga Busta | |
| Look it up Digga | |
| Cook it up Busta | |
| Shook it up Digga | |
| Book it up Busta Rhymes | |
| When we rock you shouldn' t watch promoters nook it up Raise the level a little you know my niggas took it up In and outta big figgas while me and Digga cook it up Chorus |
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