Song | Blowe |
Artist | KRS-One |
Artist | Redman |
Album | I Got Next |
作词 : Lemay, Noble, Parker | |
Intro: Redman | |
Hey baby bring me something to drink in here | |
Sit down and watch a little TV. | |
[KRS-One] | |
(static) Yo they comin'. It's crazy but I know it they comin'. Maybe not | |
lately I feel it coming. I knew it, they comin'. (static) This just in. | |
President (static) I guarantee (static) Jim...Jimmy, Jimmy wake up. Jimmy! | |
(static) Only the Lord can save (static) 5.99 no obligation (static) Let me | |
start to rock this mic (static) Now the polar bear hibernates (static) And | |
and what was going through your mind right now. | |
KRS-1: | |
Look aat these weak MC's getting G's | |
Never wore BVD's or even bellbottom Lees | |
Please, with these fantasies about you selling keys | |
When you know you bees in front of the TV eatin' grilled cheese | |
On your knees you know my steez | |
Kris is nice with theses M-I-Cs | |
I'm Poison like BBD the plot thickens while I be hittin | |
And lyric lickin', flippin' any mix and over the skippin' | |
And cable clippin', still sickenin' | |
Even though some people ain't admitting | |
Through they system I keeps it kickin' | |
And tippin' the scale I pay tuiton not bail | |
Drink water not ale, MC Hammer hits it right on the nail | |
I can't fail with my 7 stripes | |
Strike one pierces the lung over the drum MC's become dumb | |
Like "um?" They numb, bite the tongue over the bass drum | |
I am D the MC like Run, spittin' lyrics for fun | |
And for a sum of the bread crumb | |
You missed when you swung, I connected whole hum | |
Another one done underestimated KRS-1, yeah so... | |
Hook: | |
Redman: Say blowe | |
KRS-1: If you really want true skill | |
Redman: Say blowe | |
KRS-1: If you want the hip hop to build | |
Redman:Say blowe | |
KRS-1: We rock it all year round | |
Redman: You better cool the F out before we go up in your mouth | |
KRS-1: | |
It's just beguuuun, to bubble | |
KRS-Onnnne spells trouble | |
On the mic soooon there is no double | |
I emerge from under the rumble | |
Count the truth poetic construction, audio abduction | |
Showbiz production for wack lyric reduction | |
And fly rhyme instruction keep the party hoppin' | |
Keep the DJs buggin' for the orthodox | |
Non Xerox hip hop chatter box | |
It was dope first crack out the box with Scott LaRock | |
How MC's are washed up like sweat socks | |
KRS-1 makes the heads nod | |
Hook | |
Redman: KRS-1 | |
KRS-!: Yes my son | |
Redman: Tweet tweet (x2) | |
KRS-1: You know they can't compete, ain't that right | |
Redman: | |
No doubt. You better cool the F out before we go up in your mouth | |
KRS-1: | |
When it's my turn kid, look at what you done did | |
Like my head is dreadable you edible | |
I kick incredible shit, for my poeple | |
I'm jackin' these like me so sue and Stretch like Bobbito overloops | |
While you sittin' on stoops I'm rockin' mics for U.S. troops in group | |
You screwed up, oops, I can read a true crook | |
Like I can read a good book | |
I'm hooked on hip hop culture | |
Look at the tip top lyrical structure | |
Floatin' like a soap bubble that you don't wann puncture | |
Or rupture, I write what I udder, mother mother mother | |
There's too many of us dying still trying and not doin' | |
Not succeeding still pursuing what you doing? | |
What you doing? What you doing? | |
The session is started departed on schedule | |
I beg you please look over my lyrical menu | |
What other can't do I can do | |
Enhancing 7 levels of your mental | |
I dismantle stress, you're listening to the advanced lyrical best | |
Worldwide qualified to administer any MC test | |
Stop guessin' class is in full session | |
Now Showbiz show 'em how |
zuò cí : Lemay, Noble, Parker | |
Intro: Redman | |
Hey baby bring me something to drink in here | |
Sit down and watch a little TV. | |
KRSOne | |
static Yo they comin'. It' s crazy but I know it they comin'. Maybe not | |
lately I feel it coming. I knew it, they comin'. static This just in. | |
President static I guarantee static Jim... Jimmy, Jimmy wake up. Jimmy! | |
static Only the Lord can save static 5. 99 no obligation static Let me | |
start to rock this mic static Now the polar bear hibernates static And | |
and what was going through your mind right now. | |
KRS1: | |
Look aat these weak MC' s getting G' s | |
Never wore BVD' s or even bellbottom Lees | |
Please, with these fantasies about you selling keys | |
When you know you bees in front of the TV eatin' grilled cheese | |
On your knees you know my steez | |
Kris is nice with theses MICs | |
I' m Poison like BBD the plot thickens while I be hittin | |
And lyric lickin', flippin' any mix and over the skippin' | |
And cable clippin', still sickenin' | |
Even though some people ain' t admitting | |
Through they system I keeps it kickin' | |
And tippin' the scale I pay tuiton not bail | |
Drink water not ale, MC Hammer hits it right on the nail | |
I can' t fail with my 7 stripes | |
Strike one pierces the lung over the drum MC' s become dumb | |
Like " um?" They numb, bite the tongue over the bass drum | |
I am D the MC like Run, spittin' lyrics for fun | |
And for a sum of the bread crumb | |
You missed when you swung, I connected whole hum | |
Another one done underestimated KRS1, yeah so... | |
Hook: | |
Redman: Say blowe | |
KRS1: If you really want true skill | |
Redman: Say blowe | |
KRS1: If you want the hip hop to build | |
Redman: Say blowe | |
KRS1: We rock it all year round | |
Redman: You better cool the F out before we go up in your mouth | |
KRS1: | |
It' s just beguuuun, to bubble | |
KRSOnnnne spells trouble | |
On the mic soooon there is no double | |
I emerge from under the rumble | |
Count the truth poetic construction, audio abduction | |
Showbiz production for wack lyric reduction | |
And fly rhyme instruction keep the party hoppin' | |
Keep the DJs buggin' for the orthodox | |
Non Xerox hip hop chatter box | |
It was dope first crack out the box with Scott LaRock | |
How MC' s are washed up like sweat socks | |
KRS1 makes the heads nod | |
Hook | |
Redman: KRS1 | |
KRS!: Yes my son | |
Redman: Tweet tweet x2 | |
KRS1: You know they can' t compete, ain' t that right | |
Redman: | |
No doubt. You better cool the F out before we go up in your mouth | |
KRS1: | |
When it' s my turn kid, look at what you done did | |
Like my head is dreadable you edible | |
I kick incredible shit, for my poeple | |
I' m jackin' these like me so sue and Stretch like Bobbito overloops | |
While you sittin' on stoops I' m rockin' mics for U. S. troops in group | |
You screwed up, oops, I can read a true crook | |
Like I can read a good book | |
I' m hooked on hip hop culture | |
Look at the tip top lyrical structure | |
Floatin' like a soap bubble that you don' t wann puncture | |
Or rupture, I write what I udder, mother mother mother | |
There' s too many of us dying still trying and not doin' | |
Not succeeding still pursuing what you doing? | |
What you doing? What you doing? | |
The session is started departed on schedule | |
I beg you please look over my lyrical menu | |
What other can' t do I can do | |
Enhancing 7 levels of your mental | |
I dismantle stress, you' re listening to the advanced lyrical best | |
Worldwide qualified to administer any MC test | |
Stop guessin' class is in full session | |
Now Showbiz show ' em how |