[00:00.00] | 作曲 : LL Cool J/Hubert Laws/Charlie Parker |
[00:00.88] | 向LL COOL J 致敬! |
[00:01.88] | |
[00:02.88] | Mr. Smith |
[00:03.43] | Uh Mr. Smith, Mr Smith, Mr Smith |
[00:14.12] | Uh Mr Smith, it’s the bomb y’knowhutI’msayin? Mr Smith |
[00:18.06] | Mr Smith, word up kid, yeah Mr Smith, check it out |
[00:22.49] | I’m goin to the top leavin smoke in my trail |
[00:25.32] | Bitch ass gangstas put that ass on sale |
[00:27.95] | And even if I’m twice as expensive as the rest |
[00:30.56] | when I go for dolo you ain’t checkin for nuttin less |
[00:33.49] | My strategy is splittin brain cavity’s |
[00:36.02] | It’s ya majesty bringin you a tragedy |
[00:38.70] | Yeah, on the butcher block slice her like a ox |
[00:41.64] | When it’s time to get down, nigga I jam like a Glock |
[00:44.53] | I bust thru all types of red tape and sue papes |
[00:47.54] | Niggas come old but they always wanna infiltrate |
[00:50.15] | I’m cuttin snakes thru the belly witta icepick |
[00:52.95] | and scoopin hotties, a strong aisle of flip trips |
[00:55.66] | It’s the rebirth of murkin niggas once again |
[00:58.35] | I drain with ink and put your blood in my pen |
[01:01.23] | I’m breakin ribs til somethin gives |
[01:03.63] | A nigga got to live and Mr Smith is power god, kid |
[01:06.59] | Mr Smith you got the shit sewed up |
[01:09.04] | Work ya thang baby, show em how to blow up |
[01:28.47] | What? You wanna do what? You lack the vitality |
[01:31.92] | originality, so face reality |
[01:34.79] | I’m on some ole wild shit, ya niggas can’t get wit |
[01:38.00] | Matter of fact, mornin yawn and suck a dick |
[01:40.29] | Nah hold up, the fuck is goin on? |
[01:42.15] | All these cartoon character MC’s gettin airborne |
[01:45.41] | Takin off like a hot air balloon |
[01:47.71] | Goin up up up, oh no kaboom |
[01:50.98] | Bring your heroes down to ground zero |
[01:54.02] | Shotty grippin ya grill like Pesci and DeNiro |
[01:56.53] | I’m on some shit, throats is gettin shit |
[01:59.18] | |
[02:02.07] | Tell them ole Jap niggas they need to go and stick it |
[02:04.87] | cos when it comes to this rap shit I’m mad wicked |
[02:07.51] | The grand sire bringin flavour to the whole game |
[02:10.25] | Mr Smith is my motherfuckin name |
[02:16.06] | Mr Smith you got the shit sewed up |
[02:29.40] | Work ya thang baby, show em how to blow up |
[02:34.24] | To the bridge |
[02:35.74] | Mr Smith (I was a mack since birth) |
[02:38.63] | Talkin bout Mr Smith (I invented the taadow!) Uh |
[02:39.79] | Talkin bout Mr Smith |
[02:42.31] | Talkin bout Mr Smith |
[02:45.00] | Talkin bout |
[02:46.36] | Time’s up, your rhyme’s up, mix the lines up |
[02:48.73] | I’m about to blow the spot up with that divine touch |
[02:51.42] | I got the magnetic energetic lyrical calasthetic |
[02:54.23] | Ya better call a medic cos ya look pathetic |
[02:57.45] | Guan boy it’s the champion Mr Smith |
[03:00.62] | Your niggas couldn’t raise up with a forklift |
[03:02.67] | Cocked the hammer, peep out the grammar |
[03:05.02] | It’s hard like Bacardi and hot like a house party |
[03:08.17] | All your so-called flavour niggas is deaded |
[03:10.49] | Your next step is where ya headed so don’t forget it |
[03:13.48] | Your rhymes is beat, your steelo’s scarred to scrape |
[03:16.20] | When you scream you sound muddy like a bled teeth |
[03:18.88] | I get’cha open like f-lay, ’tack you when I spray |
[03:21.80] | Lethal compositions around your way |
[03:24.43] | I’m the maniacal murderous Mr James Smith |
[03:27.50] | Rippin ya ass out the frame with my verbal gift |
[03:29.88] | Mr Smith you got the shit sewed up |
[03:40.88] | Work ya thang baby, show em how to blow up |
[03:46.39] | 终 |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : LL Cool J Hubert Laws Charlie Parker |
[00:00.88] | xiang LL COOL J zhi jing! |
[00:01.88] | |
[00:02.88] | Mr. Smith |
[00:03.43] | Uh Mr. Smith, Mr Smith, Mr Smith |
[00:14.12] | Uh Mr Smith, it' s the bomb y' knowhutI' msayin? Mr Smith |
[00:18.06] | Mr Smith, word up kid, yeah Mr Smith, check it out |
[00:22.49] | I' m goin to the top leavin smoke in my trail |
[00:25.32] | Bitch ass gangstas put that ass on sale |
[00:27.95] | And even if I' m twice as expensive as the rest |
[00:30.56] | when I go for dolo you ain' t checkin for nuttin less |
[00:33.49] | My strategy is splittin brain cavity' s |
[00:36.02] | It' s ya majesty bringin you a tragedy |
[00:38.70] | Yeah, on the butcher block slice her like a ox |
[00:41.64] | When it' s time to get down, nigga I jam like a Glock |
[00:44.53] | I bust thru all types of red tape and sue papes |
[00:47.54] | Niggas come old but they always wanna infiltrate |
[00:50.15] | I' m cuttin snakes thru the belly witta icepick |
[00:52.95] | and scoopin hotties, a strong aisle of flip trips |
[00:55.66] | It' s the rebirth of murkin niggas once again |
[00:58.35] | I drain with ink and put your blood in my pen |
[01:01.23] | I' m breakin ribs til somethin gives |
[01:03.63] | A nigga got to live and Mr Smith is power god, kid |
[01:06.59] | Mr Smith you got the shit sewed up |
[01:09.04] | Work ya thang baby, show em how to blow up |
[01:28.47] | What? You wanna do what? You lack the vitality |
[01:31.92] | originality, so face reality |
[01:34.79] | I' m on some ole wild shit, ya niggas can' t get wit |
[01:38.00] | Matter of fact, mornin yawn and suck a dick |
[01:40.29] | Nah hold up, the fuck is goin on? |
[01:42.15] | All these cartoon character MC' s gettin airborne |
[01:45.41] | Takin off like a hot air balloon |
[01:47.71] | Goin up up up, oh no kaboom |
[01:50.98] | Bring your heroes down to ground zero |
[01:54.02] | Shotty grippin ya grill like Pesci and DeNiro |
[01:56.53] | I' m on some shit, throats is gettin shit |
[01:59.18] | |
[02:02.07] | Tell them ole Jap niggas they need to go and stick it |
[02:04.87] | cos when it comes to this rap shit I' m mad wicked |
[02:07.51] | The grand sire bringin flavour to the whole game |
[02:10.25] | Mr Smith is my motherfuckin name |
[02:16.06] | Mr Smith you got the shit sewed up |
[02:29.40] | Work ya thang baby, show em how to blow up |
[02:34.24] | To the bridge |
[02:35.74] | Mr Smith I was a mack since birth |
[02:38.63] | Talkin bout Mr Smith I invented the taadow! Uh |
[02:39.79] | Talkin bout Mr Smith |
[02:42.31] | Talkin bout Mr Smith |
[02:45.00] | Talkin bout |
[02:46.36] | Time' s up, your rhyme' s up, mix the lines up |
[02:48.73] | I' m about to blow the spot up with that divine touch |
[02:51.42] | I got the magnetic energetic lyrical calasthetic |
[02:54.23] | Ya better call a medic cos ya look pathetic |
[02:57.45] | Guan boy it' s the champion Mr Smith |
[03:00.62] | Your niggas couldn' t raise up with a forklift |
[03:02.67] | Cocked the hammer, peep out the grammar |
[03:05.02] | It' s hard like Bacardi and hot like a house party |
[03:08.17] | All your socalled flavour niggas is deaded |
[03:10.49] | Your next step is where ya headed so don' t forget it |
[03:13.48] | Your rhymes is beat, your steelo' s scarred to scrape |
[03:16.20] | When you scream you sound muddy like a bled teeth |
[03:18.88] | I get' cha open like flay, ' tack you when I spray |
[03:21.80] | Lethal compositions around your way |
[03:24.43] | I' m the maniacal murderous Mr James Smith |
[03:27.50] | Rippin ya ass out the frame with my verbal gift |
[03:29.88] | Mr Smith you got the shit sewed up |
[03:40.88] | Work ya thang baby, show em how to blow up |
[03:46.39] | zhong |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : LL Cool J Hubert Laws Charlie Parker |
[00:00.88] | xiàng LL COOL J zhì jìng! |
[00:01.88] | |
[00:02.88] | Mr. Smith |
[00:03.43] | Uh Mr. Smith, Mr Smith, Mr Smith |
[00:14.12] | Uh Mr Smith, it' s the bomb y' knowhutI' msayin? Mr Smith |
[00:18.06] | Mr Smith, word up kid, yeah Mr Smith, check it out |
[00:22.49] | I' m goin to the top leavin smoke in my trail |
[00:25.32] | Bitch ass gangstas put that ass on sale |
[00:27.95] | And even if I' m twice as expensive as the rest |
[00:30.56] | when I go for dolo you ain' t checkin for nuttin less |
[00:33.49] | My strategy is splittin brain cavity' s |
[00:36.02] | It' s ya majesty bringin you a tragedy |
[00:38.70] | Yeah, on the butcher block slice her like a ox |
[00:41.64] | When it' s time to get down, nigga I jam like a Glock |
[00:44.53] | I bust thru all types of red tape and sue papes |
[00:47.54] | Niggas come old but they always wanna infiltrate |
[00:50.15] | I' m cuttin snakes thru the belly witta icepick |
[00:52.95] | and scoopin hotties, a strong aisle of flip trips |
[00:55.66] | It' s the rebirth of murkin niggas once again |
[00:58.35] | I drain with ink and put your blood in my pen |
[01:01.23] | I' m breakin ribs til somethin gives |
[01:03.63] | A nigga got to live and Mr Smith is power god, kid |
[01:06.59] | Mr Smith you got the shit sewed up |
[01:09.04] | Work ya thang baby, show em how to blow up |
[01:28.47] | What? You wanna do what? You lack the vitality |
[01:31.92] | originality, so face reality |
[01:34.79] | I' m on some ole wild shit, ya niggas can' t get wit |
[01:38.00] | Matter of fact, mornin yawn and suck a dick |
[01:40.29] | Nah hold up, the fuck is goin on? |
[01:42.15] | All these cartoon character MC' s gettin airborne |
[01:45.41] | Takin off like a hot air balloon |
[01:47.71] | Goin up up up, oh no kaboom |
[01:50.98] | Bring your heroes down to ground zero |
[01:54.02] | Shotty grippin ya grill like Pesci and DeNiro |
[01:56.53] | I' m on some shit, throats is gettin shit |
[01:59.18] | |
[02:02.07] | Tell them ole Jap niggas they need to go and stick it |
[02:04.87] | cos when it comes to this rap shit I' m mad wicked |
[02:07.51] | The grand sire bringin flavour to the whole game |
[02:10.25] | Mr Smith is my motherfuckin name |
[02:16.06] | Mr Smith you got the shit sewed up |
[02:29.40] | Work ya thang baby, show em how to blow up |
[02:34.24] | To the bridge |
[02:35.74] | Mr Smith I was a mack since birth |
[02:38.63] | Talkin bout Mr Smith I invented the taadow! Uh |
[02:39.79] | Talkin bout Mr Smith |
[02:42.31] | Talkin bout Mr Smith |
[02:45.00] | Talkin bout |
[02:46.36] | Time' s up, your rhyme' s up, mix the lines up |
[02:48.73] | I' m about to blow the spot up with that divine touch |
[02:51.42] | I got the magnetic energetic lyrical calasthetic |
[02:54.23] | Ya better call a medic cos ya look pathetic |
[02:57.45] | Guan boy it' s the champion Mr Smith |
[03:00.62] | Your niggas couldn' t raise up with a forklift |
[03:02.67] | Cocked the hammer, peep out the grammar |
[03:05.02] | It' s hard like Bacardi and hot like a house party |
[03:08.17] | All your socalled flavour niggas is deaded |
[03:10.49] | Your next step is where ya headed so don' t forget it |
[03:13.48] | Your rhymes is beat, your steelo' s scarred to scrape |
[03:16.20] | When you scream you sound muddy like a bled teeth |
[03:18.88] | I get' cha open like flay, ' tack you when I spray |
[03:21.80] | Lethal compositions around your way |
[03:24.43] | I' m the maniacal murderous Mr James Smith |
[03:27.50] | Rippin ya ass out the frame with my verbal gift |
[03:29.88] | Mr Smith you got the shit sewed up |
[03:40.88] | Work ya thang baby, show em how to blow up |
[03:46.39] | zhōng |