MJ Anthem Lyrics

Song	MJ Anthem
Artist	Montell Jordan
Artist	WC
Album	Montell Jordan
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	作曲 : Brad Williams/Montell Jordan
	(feat. W.C.)
	[Intro]
	Yeah
	Number five y'all
	I'm almost a veteran, heh
	Don't think I've ever seen you so good lookin'
	Since 1995, I've been flowin' on tracks like this
	Got a lot of gold and platinum plaques like this
	But I had it up to here, so I'm R&B, bangin' on wax like this
	In case you forgot, five times on the streets, I been keepin' it hot
	Got your shorty on the block singin' da-da-da-da
	And I coulda held back, but will I do that?
	Probably not
	See I represent Cali and it be's like that
	And I'll probably get sampled cuz the track's so phat
	The music in the street's gotten out of control
	You can't keep a deal unless you're platinum or gold
	That's all I can stands, I can't stands no more
	Mr. Nice Guy come to even the score
	And I'm not holdin' my tongue
	Girl you know my name and you know where I'm from
[1]
	All y'all fakers, Def Jam haters
	R&B, South Central, Westside players
	To all my homies that's sittin' on dubs
	With your girl in your ride, turn this on up
	All y'all fakers, Def Jam haters
	R&B, South Central, Westside players
	To all my homies on blades and dubs
	With your girl in your ride, turn it up, turn it up
	The year's 2001, I'm still flowin' on tracks like this
	Got a few more gold and platinum plaques like this
	I've had it up to here, so I'm R&B, bangin' on wax to this
	In case you forgot, the word on the street is I'm keepin' it hot
	Everybody on your block singin' da-da-da-da
	But I still can't believe after five LP's they could sleep on me
	But singers with no skills, singers with no shoes
	Singers in bathtubs, is that how you pay due?
	The music in the street's gotten out of control
	Sell some records then you're out the back door
	It's all I can stands, I can't stands no more
	Mr. Nice Guy come to even the score
	My man Focus blaze the track
	And I wrote it, I sang it, I live it, believe dat
	[Repeat 1]
	La la la, la la la la la la la
	La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la
	La la la, la la la la la la la
	La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la
	[W.C.]
	What's crackalatin? (Ladies, Southside bobbin bobberlers)
	Cristal, Dom P, and Hennessy gobblers
	It's the ruggedest, thuggist hoppin out the six hundred
	Holdin ya ears ransom bangin Montell's Anthem, nia
	Back fo' mo', wit anotha platinum fo' sho'
	Y'all just video ballin, we've been stackin doe -
	Packin dance floors gettin busy
	The originals, Montell and Dub-C
	From tha home of the sticky-icky
	[Repeat 1]

	zuo qu : Brad Williams Montell Jordan
	feat. W. C.
	Intro
	Yeah
	Number five y' all
	I' m almost a veteran, heh
	Don' t think I' ve ever seen you so good lookin'
	Since 1995, I' ve been flowin' on tracks like this
	Got a lot of gold and platinum plaques like this
	But I had it up to here, so I' m R B, bangin' on wax like this
	In case you forgot, five times on the streets, I been keepin' it hot
	Got your shorty on the block singin' dadadada
	And I coulda held back, but will I do that?
	Probably not
	See I represent Cali and it be' s like that
	And I' ll probably get sampled cuz the track' s so phat
	The music in the street' s gotten out of control
	You can' t keep a deal unless you' re platinum or gold
	That' s all I can stands, I can' t stands no more
	Mr. Nice Guy come to even the score
	And I' m not holdin' my tongue
	Girl you know my name and you know where I' m from
[1]
	All y' all fakers, Def Jam haters
	R B, South Central, Westside players
	To all my homies that' s sittin' on dubs
	With your girl in your ride, turn this on up
	All y' all fakers, Def Jam haters
	R B, South Central, Westside players
	To all my homies on blades and dubs
	With your girl in your ride, turn it up, turn it up
	The year' s 2001, I' m still flowin' on tracks like this
	Got a few more gold and platinum plaques like this
	I' ve had it up to here, so I' m R B, bangin' on wax to this
	In case you forgot, the word on the street is I' m keepin' it hot
	Everybody on your block singin' dadadada
	But I still can' t believe after five LP' s they could sleep on me
	But singers with no skills, singers with no shoes
	Singers in bathtubs, is that how you pay due?
	The music in the street' s gotten out of control
	Sell some records then you' re out the back door
	It' s all I can stands, I can' t stands no more
	Mr. Nice Guy come to even the score
	My man Focus blaze the track
	And I wrote it, I sang it, I live it, believe dat
	Repeat 1
	La la la, la la la la la la la
	La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la
	La la la, la la la la la la la
	La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la
	W. C.
	What' s crackalatin? Ladies, Southside bobbin bobberlers
	Cristal, Dom P, and Hennessy gobblers
	It' s the ruggedest, thuggist hoppin out the six hundred
	Holdin ya ears ransom bangin Montell' s Anthem, nia
	Back fo' mo', wit anotha platinum fo' sho'
	Y' all just video ballin, we' ve been stackin doe
	Packin dance floors gettin busy
	The originals, Montell and DubC
	From tha home of the stickyicky
	Repeat 1

	zuò qǔ : Brad Williams Montell Jordan
	feat. W. C.
	Intro
	Yeah
	Number five y' all
	I' m almost a veteran, heh
	Don' t think I' ve ever seen you so good lookin'
	Since 1995, I' ve been flowin' on tracks like this
	Got a lot of gold and platinum plaques like this
	But I had it up to here, so I' m R B, bangin' on wax like this
	In case you forgot, five times on the streets, I been keepin' it hot
	Got your shorty on the block singin' dadadada
	And I coulda held back, but will I do that?
	Probably not
	See I represent Cali and it be' s like that
	And I' ll probably get sampled cuz the track' s so phat
	The music in the street' s gotten out of control
	You can' t keep a deal unless you' re platinum or gold
	That' s all I can stands, I can' t stands no more
	Mr. Nice Guy come to even the score
	And I' m not holdin' my tongue
	Girl you know my name and you know where I' m from
[1]
	All y' all fakers, Def Jam haters
	R B, South Central, Westside players
	To all my homies that' s sittin' on dubs
	With your girl in your ride, turn this on up
	All y' all fakers, Def Jam haters
	R B, South Central, Westside players
	To all my homies on blades and dubs
	With your girl in your ride, turn it up, turn it up
	The year' s 2001, I' m still flowin' on tracks like this
	Got a few more gold and platinum plaques like this
	I' ve had it up to here, so I' m R B, bangin' on wax to this
	In case you forgot, the word on the street is I' m keepin' it hot
	Everybody on your block singin' dadadada
	But I still can' t believe after five LP' s they could sleep on me
	But singers with no skills, singers with no shoes
	Singers in bathtubs, is that how you pay due?
	The music in the street' s gotten out of control
	Sell some records then you' re out the back door
	It' s all I can stands, I can' t stands no more
	Mr. Nice Guy come to even the score
	My man Focus blaze the track
	And I wrote it, I sang it, I live it, believe dat
	Repeat 1
	La la la, la la la la la la la
	La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la
	La la la, la la la la la la la
	La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la
	W. C.
	What' s crackalatin? Ladies, Southside bobbin bobberlers
	Cristal, Dom P, and Hennessy gobblers
	It' s the ruggedest, thuggist hoppin out the six hundred
	Holdin ya ears ransom bangin Montell' s Anthem, nia
	Back fo' mo', wit anotha platinum fo' sho'
	Y' all just video ballin, we' ve been stackin doe
	Packin dance floors gettin busy
	The originals, Montell and DubC
	From tha home of the stickyicky
	Repeat 1

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