Song | Cloze Ya Doorz |
Artist | Redman |
Artist | Diezzel Don |
Artist | Double O. |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | Roz |
Artist | Tame |
Artist | Young Z. |
Album | Doc's Da Name 2000 |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Redman & Erick Sermon |
[00:00.350] | 作词 : Noble, Sermon |
[00:01.51] | Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo |
[00:06.77] | Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, check it out |
[00:13.08] | Introducin' the international |
[00:17.77] | Worldwide, Brick City |
[00:21.71] | To each his own, I'ma have this known from the door |
[00:24.77] | I make niggaz walk like ball four |
[00:26.64] | Y'all score games down the block |
[00:28.58] | For me it's hip hop around the clock |
[00:30.71] | Critical, I'm bound to drop, stop |
[00:32.77] | You ain't know I'm nice girl, you'se a 'Wannabe' |
[00:35.33] | Like the Spice Girls, you betta think twice, girl |
[00:37.52] | I'm untryable, undeniable |
[00:39.46] | Won't be held liable for givin' knots that's untieable |
[00:42.58] | R O Z, recognize my name |
[00:44.89] | Rap G.I. Jane, rockin' colorful wide frames |
[00:47.58] | Straight from Newark, we Brick layers, Na Na slayers |
[00:50.64] | Don't play, I coach an' pick players |
[00:52.58] | In Da Bricks, get your shit popped locked an' stolen |
[00:55.51] | Step back, I'm holdin', bitches be rollin' |
[00:58.02] | Ghetto style, I'ma stay that ripper |
[01:00.39] | Tryin' to get cash out the ass like a stripper |
[01:03.40] | Dub O, I'm down for whateva, do what I gotta to get the cheddar |
[01:06.27] | Fuck takin' over cities, we conquered galaxies an' better |
[01:08.40] | I was put here to crush CDs an' wreck tapes |
[01:10.89] | Make a false move, I put this whole fuckin' planet in checkmate |
[01:13.58] | Hell with this, we takin' over the spot |
[01:15.77] | I don't like to but I will resort to the glock |
[01:18.77] | The whole camp is sick, you can't do nuttin' but like it |
[01:21.46] | It's like when you drown, your ass sink quicker if you fight it |
[01:24.28] | Talkin' 'bout you used to rob niggaz with pump shotties |
[01:26.46] | I know you a club music nigga but you ain't got a jack in your body |
[01:29.95] | You fake ass niggaz, gettin' screened like a short pass |
[01:32.15] | An' if you incorrect, I'ma diamond cut your bastard ass |
[01:34.58] | mind You control got over me like Deebo but you ain't my friend |
[01:37.08] | 'Cause when I'm around you be quiet |
[01:38.39] | But when I leave you be talkin' again |
[01:39.77] | But we gonna do it how you want 'cause I'm widdit to brawl with you |
[01:42.46] | Now what if I put your bitch ass in a headlock an' fall witchu |
[01:45.14] | Yo niggaz, shut your windows an' close ya doorz |
[01:47.65] | Comin' straight from Da Brick City |
[01:50.64] | Yo niggaz, shut your windows an' close ya doorz |
[01:53.15] | Comin' straight from Da Brick City |
[01:55.39] | Your bitch said aliens raped her an' her four friends |
[01:58.15] | But it was all the Outz, we dressed up as Martians |
[02:00.59] | When I crack a brew, it's nuttin' else I'd rather do |
[02:03.28] | Hop out a cab or two to your avenue to battle you |
[02:06.02] | Your style get ate like Italian steak |
[02:08.14] | Then I get Red to sell you achy or a pound of shake |
[02:10.96] | Y'all can open up wide an' suck this dick |
[02:13.59] | None of y'all niggaz can't fuck with Bricks |
[02:16.21] | While you scrubbin' dishes, we puffin' Swishers |
[02:18.83] | Fuckin' women ends up in the Benz trunk with switches |
[02:22.39] | We cop sixty-three nigs |
[02:24.08] | One from every spot, blunts be mystery mix |
[02:26.71] | We got spots, all my niggaz stay in Bricks |
[02:29.27] | While y'all stash clips in bags of Bar-B-Q potato chips |
[02:32.89] | Plus your main honey loved us |
[02:34.52] | Slip her some bomba, she'll fuck twenty of us |
[02:37.83] | Yo, you pack that little ass gun like 'Harlem Nights' |
[02:40.58] | After we brawl an' fight, yo' bitch, I'ma ball tonight |
[02:42.89] | At shows we so tight, we flow like it's one mic |
[02:45.40] | Raw underground, yo Don, tell 'em what that dough like |
[02:48.08] | D. Don, I gets mine an' stay gettin' it |
[02:50.39] | My thug mind'll brawl with rhymes an' stay shittin' it |
[02:52.90] | Check my shine, iced out platinum like your pendant |
[02:55.52] | V.I.P. ghetto nigga, hustlin' an' spendin' |
[02:58.09] | Got bitches trickin', tryin' to get with me |
[03:00.64] | Got police, flock niggaz tryin' to cop from me |
[03:03.21] | How many pounds you want, how many pounds you need? |
[03:05.46] | I cultivate every block I go an' drop seeds, nigga |
[03:08.21] | I grow trees, niggaz know me, for bein' low key |
[03:11.77] | That hustler from A.C. |
[03:13.08] | I'm steady shittin' on hoes |
[03:14.34] | Grand Royal like the Green Eyed Bandit |
[03:16.14] | Jump straight in the Lex offa New Jersey transit |
[03:18.90] | Let my man spit that Don shit |
[03:20.96] | Gov-Matic spit that's that shit toxic, I rock shit |
[03:23.52] | |
[03:24.44] | It's that hot shit like Busta Bust got |
[03:26.82] | Plus I bust glock, on pussies, I trust not |
[03:29.44] | They get blown, burned like minutes on cell phone |
[03:32.01] | Bring the terror to your block |
[03:33.69] | Like the toughest nigga from jail home |
[03:35.13] | An' you dead gone when my squad come around |
[03:37.32] | We hella illa from Isabella to Downtown |
[03:39.31] | |
[03:41.18] | Comin' straight from Da Brick City |
[03:42.93] | Comin' straight from Da Brick City |
[03:45.94] | Comin' straight from Da Brick City |
[03:47.93] | straight Comin' from Da Brick City |
[03:48.73] | This is DJ Say What |
[03:49.60] | An' we're gonna blast y'all right now |
[03:51.10] | With the new cut by Redman, “I Don't Kare” |
[03:53.42] | On W0 Fuck All Y'all Radio |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Redman Erick Sermon |
[00:00.350] | zuò cí : Noble, Sermon |
[00:01.51] | Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo |
[00:06.77] | Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, check it out |
[00:13.08] | Introducin' the international |
[00:17.77] | Worldwide, Brick City |
[00:21.71] | To each his own, I' ma have this known from the door |
[00:24.77] | I make niggaz walk like ball four |
[00:26.64] | Y' all score games down the block |
[00:28.58] | For me it' s hip hop around the clock |
[00:30.71] | Critical, I' m bound to drop, stop |
[00:32.77] | You ain' t know I' m nice girl, you' se a ' Wannabe' |
[00:35.33] | Like the Spice Girls, you betta think twice, girl |
[00:37.52] | I' m untryable, undeniable |
[00:39.46] | Won' t be held liable for givin' knots that' s untieable |
[00:42.58] | R O Z, recognize my name |
[00:44.89] | Rap G. I. Jane, rockin' colorful wide frames |
[00:47.58] | Straight from Newark, we Brick layers, Na Na slayers |
[00:50.64] | Don' t play, I coach an' pick players |
[00:52.58] | In Da Bricks, get your shit popped locked an' stolen |
[00:55.51] | Step back, I' m holdin', bitches be rollin' |
[00:58.02] | Ghetto style, I' ma stay that ripper |
[01:00.39] | Tryin' to get cash out the ass like a stripper |
[01:03.40] | Dub O, I' m down for whateva, do what I gotta to get the cheddar |
[01:06.27] | Fuck takin' over cities, we conquered galaxies an' better |
[01:08.40] | I was put here to crush CDs an' wreck tapes |
[01:10.89] | Make a false move, I put this whole fuckin' planet in checkmate |
[01:13.58] | Hell with this, we takin' over the spot |
[01:15.77] | I don' t like to but I will resort to the glock |
[01:18.77] | The whole camp is sick, you can' t do nuttin' but like it |
[01:21.46] | It' s like when you drown, your ass sink quicker if you fight it |
[01:24.28] | Talkin' ' bout you used to rob niggaz with pump shotties |
[01:26.46] | I know you a club music nigga but you ain' t got a jack in your body |
[01:29.95] | You fake ass niggaz, gettin' screened like a short pass |
[01:32.15] | An' if you incorrect, I' ma diamond cut your bastard ass |
[01:34.58] | mind You control got over me like Deebo but you ain' t my friend |
[01:37.08] | ' Cause when I' m around you be quiet |
[01:38.39] | But when I leave you be talkin' again |
[01:39.77] | But we gonna do it how you want ' cause I' m widdit to brawl with you |
[01:42.46] | Now what if I put your bitch ass in a headlock an' fall witchu |
[01:45.14] | Yo niggaz, shut your windows an' close ya doorz |
[01:47.65] | Comin' straight from Da Brick City |
[01:50.64] | Yo niggaz, shut your windows an' close ya doorz |
[01:53.15] | Comin' straight from Da Brick City |
[01:55.39] | Your bitch said aliens raped her an' her four friends |
[01:58.15] | But it was all the Outz, we dressed up as Martians |
[02:00.59] | When I crack a brew, it' s nuttin' else I' d rather do |
[02:03.28] | Hop out a cab or two to your avenue to battle you |
[02:06.02] | Your style get ate like Italian steak |
[02:08.14] | Then I get Red to sell you achy or a pound of shake |
[02:10.96] | Y' all can open up wide an' suck this dick |
[02:13.59] | None of y' all niggaz can' t fuck with Bricks |
[02:16.21] | While you scrubbin' dishes, we puffin' Swishers |
[02:18.83] | Fuckin' women ends up in the Benz trunk with switches |
[02:22.39] | We cop sixtythree nigs |
[02:24.08] | One from every spot, blunts be mystery mix |
[02:26.71] | We got spots, all my niggaz stay in Bricks |
[02:29.27] | While y' all stash clips in bags of BarBQ potato chips |
[02:32.89] | Plus your main honey loved us |
[02:34.52] | Slip her some bomba, she' ll fuck twenty of us |
[02:37.83] | Yo, you pack that little ass gun like ' Harlem Nights' |
[02:40.58] | After we brawl an' fight, yo' bitch, I' ma ball tonight |
[02:42.89] | At shows we so tight, we flow like it' s one mic |
[02:45.40] | Raw underground, yo Don, tell ' em what that dough like |
[02:48.08] | D. Don, I gets mine an' stay gettin' it |
[02:50.39] | My thug mind' ll brawl with rhymes an' stay shittin' it |
[02:52.90] | Check my shine, iced out platinum like your pendant |
[02:55.52] | V. I. P. ghetto nigga, hustlin' an' spendin' |
[02:58.09] | Got bitches trickin', tryin' to get with me |
[03:00.64] | Got police, flock niggaz tryin' to cop from me |
[03:03.21] | How many pounds you want, how many pounds you need? |
[03:05.46] | I cultivate every block I go an' drop seeds, nigga |
[03:08.21] | I grow trees, niggaz know me, for bein' low key |
[03:11.77] | That hustler from A. C. |
[03:13.08] | I' m steady shittin' on hoes |
[03:14.34] | Grand Royal like the Green Eyed Bandit |
[03:16.14] | Jump straight in the Lex offa New Jersey transit |
[03:18.90] | Let my man spit that Don shit |
[03:20.96] | GovMatic spit that' s that shit toxic, I rock shit |
[03:23.52] | |
[03:24.44] | It' s that hot shit like Busta Bust got |
[03:26.82] | Plus I bust glock, on pussies, I trust not |
[03:29.44] | They get blown, burned like minutes on cell phone |
[03:32.01] | Bring the terror to your block |
[03:33.69] | Like the toughest nigga from jail home |
[03:35.13] | An' you dead gone when my squad come around |
[03:37.32] | We hella illa from Isabella to Downtown |
[03:39.31] | |
[03:41.18] | Comin' straight from Da Brick City |
[03:42.93] | Comin' straight from Da Brick City |
[03:45.94] | Comin' straight from Da Brick City |
[03:47.93] | straight Comin' from Da Brick City |
[03:48.73] | This is DJ Say What |
[03:49.60] | An' we' re gonna blast y' all right now |
[03:51.10] | With the new cut by Redman, " I Don' t Kare" |
[03:53.42] | On W0 Fuck All Y' all Radio |