| Song | Mr. Smith |
| Artist | LL Cool J |
| Album | Mr. Smith |
| [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] | 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 |