Song | One Minute Less |
Artist | Ultramagnetic MCs |
Album | Critical Beatdown |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cedric Miller (a.k.a. Ced-Gee)/Keith Thornton (a.k.a. Kool Keith) | |
作曲 : Cedric Miller (a.k.a. Ced-Gee)/Keith Thornton (a.k.a. Kool Keith) | |
"T minus one minute, mark, and counting" | |
"T minus one minute, mark, and counting" | |
"The firing system for the sound suppression water | |
Will be armed in just a couple of seconds from now" | |
[Kool Keith] | |
Yo, Ced, we only got a minute left | |
What are we gonna do? | |
[Ced Gee] | |
Word, yo I'm gonna bust a rhyme, we out of here man y'know | |
We hit the road, y'now | |
And come back next winter, somethin like that | |
Aight? | |
[Kool Keith] | |
Cool | |
[Ced Gee] | |
Aight, let's do this | |
A minute left, to give you another rhyme | |
Thumping it, to keep you all on time | |
Kicking it, wit much rhythm and pace | |
To set my tone, follow the bass | |
Quickly, other rappers are annihilated | |
Designated, eradicated, suffocated | |
Like a cake that's set to bake | |
I'll take, mold and shape | |
Scrape, like a butcher, I'm carvin | |
You're brain's starvin, I'm steady scarrin | |
A plastic garden, the crowd is chargin | |
And I'm dodgin, I'm livin large and | |
Better than ever and clever to battle me never | |
Whether or not you rock a lot of rhyme | |
To twist and shift the pitch to switch the gift to gab | |
To drop a dab of rhythm | |
Give em, a certified rhyme | |
That I use, confuse, clock the time to a point | |
A metaphysical radius | |
I'm Ced-Gee and all I have to say is this | |
Yo, I'm outta here, yo, I like to say wassup to my man CJ | |
Down at six corners, Red Alert, the Violators, the Jungle Brothers | |
The whole family, Afrika Bambaataa | |
My man Andy down at D&D | |
Yo, I'm outta here, peace! |
zuo ci : Cedric Miller a. k. a. CedGee Keith Thornton a. k. a. Kool Keith | |
zuo qu : Cedric Miller a. k. a. CedGee Keith Thornton a. k. a. Kool Keith | |
" T minus one minute, mark, and counting" | |
" T minus one minute, mark, and counting" | |
" The firing system for the sound suppression water | |
Will be armed in just a couple of seconds from now" | |
Kool Keith | |
Yo, Ced, we only got a minute left | |
What are we gonna do? | |
Ced Gee | |
Word, yo I' m gonna bust a rhyme, we out of here man y' know | |
We hit the road, y' now | |
And come back next winter, somethin like that | |
Aight? | |
Kool Keith | |
Cool | |
Ced Gee | |
Aight, let' s do this | |
A minute left, to give you another rhyme | |
Thumping it, to keep you all on time | |
Kicking it, wit much rhythm and pace | |
To set my tone, follow the bass | |
Quickly, other rappers are annihilated | |
Designated, eradicated, suffocated | |
Like a cake that' s set to bake | |
I' ll take, mold and shape | |
Scrape, like a butcher, I' m carvin | |
You' re brain' s starvin, I' m steady scarrin | |
A plastic garden, the crowd is chargin | |
And I' m dodgin, I' m livin large and | |
Better than ever and clever to battle me never | |
Whether or not you rock a lot of rhyme | |
To twist and shift the pitch to switch the gift to gab | |
To drop a dab of rhythm | |
Give em, a certified rhyme | |
That I use, confuse, clock the time to a point | |
A metaphysical radius | |
I' m CedGee and all I have to say is this | |
Yo, I' m outta here, yo, I like to say wassup to my man CJ | |
Down at six corners, Red Alert, the Violators, the Jungle Brothers | |
The whole family, Afrika Bambaataa | |
My man Andy down at D D | |
Yo, I' m outta here, peace! |
zuò cí : Cedric Miller a. k. a. CedGee Keith Thornton a. k. a. Kool Keith | |
zuò qǔ : Cedric Miller a. k. a. CedGee Keith Thornton a. k. a. Kool Keith | |
" T minus one minute, mark, and counting" | |
" T minus one minute, mark, and counting" | |
" The firing system for the sound suppression water | |
Will be armed in just a couple of seconds from now" | |
Kool Keith | |
Yo, Ced, we only got a minute left | |
What are we gonna do? | |
Ced Gee | |
Word, yo I' m gonna bust a rhyme, we out of here man y' know | |
We hit the road, y' now | |
And come back next winter, somethin like that | |
Aight? | |
Kool Keith | |
Cool | |
Ced Gee | |
Aight, let' s do this | |
A minute left, to give you another rhyme | |
Thumping it, to keep you all on time | |
Kicking it, wit much rhythm and pace | |
To set my tone, follow the bass | |
Quickly, other rappers are annihilated | |
Designated, eradicated, suffocated | |
Like a cake that' s set to bake | |
I' ll take, mold and shape | |
Scrape, like a butcher, I' m carvin | |
You' re brain' s starvin, I' m steady scarrin | |
A plastic garden, the crowd is chargin | |
And I' m dodgin, I' m livin large and | |
Better than ever and clever to battle me never | |
Whether or not you rock a lot of rhyme | |
To twist and shift the pitch to switch the gift to gab | |
To drop a dab of rhythm | |
Give em, a certified rhyme | |
That I use, confuse, clock the time to a point | |
A metaphysical radius | |
I' m CedGee and all I have to say is this | |
Yo, I' m outta here, yo, I like to say wassup to my man CJ | |
Down at six corners, Red Alert, the Violators, the Jungle Brothers | |
The whole family, Afrika Bambaataa | |
My man Andy down at D D | |
Yo, I' m outta here, peace! |