| Song | Napoleon Dynamite - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Mos Def |
| Album | TRUE MAGIC |
| 作词 : Daval, Mos Def, Savoy, Walker | |
| The emperor, subjects, and his dogs | |
| Fuck you all | |
| Napoleon's dynamite blew up in his face | |
| Yoo busy handin out plates, now get yourself a taste | |
| Yum, gravy over lips seekin tongues | |
| Price that you pay for thinkin e'rybody dumb | |
| Green and googly wide-eyed and surprised | |
| Brows and lashes, honey mustaches, fried bride | |
| Effort to little hit now holla cry pride | |
| When the opposition forces came to take him back | |
| BACK(Always gonna be hounded fella, by the police) | |
| Oh-me-oh-me-oh-my, we don't assume | |
| Secretly you probably relate | |
| Loud lung tyrant, now | |
| YOU be quiet | |
| Husheth, thou dost protesth too mucheth | |
| Your deeds are on file, take your testament is bupkis | |
| I feel like | |
| Lazarus, steppin out the grave | |
| To give reporters of his death, the world's greatest nay | |
| It ain't hear or say, you can see it for your own two | |
| Sucker or get close and feel it if you want to | |
| But I know you, you won't and can't do | |
| Seamstress and lies are bustin up your handle | |
| Palms and fingertips on ultra-blister | |
| You crossed a good dude now he cued the ultra-disher | |
| Shell position fill your old tradition self | |
| Machine gun ran in the pad and clipped himself | |
| Now your project sinks up leakin | |
| Hand over head and the sticky red is seepin | |
| Weepin willow goin onry ape shit | |
| Little homey onlooker shout,"He ain't gon' make it!" | |
| The moment where bullies find | |
| GodDumb-ass, he been on the scene all along | |
| Tried to help you steer clear, you sped up to the climax | |
| The brick wall on your cheeks worse than | |
| ImaxHeavy child | |
| I know you wish you never tried black | |
| Dante air blow craft you can't hijack | |
| Yes, but really | |
| I digressLet me step aside and let the | |
| EMS clean up the drecks | |
| Extra gore soak the medics to they own asshole | |
| I pray peace on your soul now | |
| BEGONE~!Movin on, to deeper brighter better and more | |
| FREE |
| zuò cí : Daval, Mos Def, Savoy, Walker | |
| The emperor, subjects, and his dogs | |
| Fuck you all | |
| Napoleon' s dynamite blew up in his face | |
| Yoo busy handin out plates, now get yourself a taste | |
| Yum, gravy over lips seekin tongues | |
| Price that you pay for thinkin e' rybody dumb | |
| Green and googly wideeyed and surprised | |
| Brows and lashes, honey mustaches, fried bride | |
| Effort to little hit now holla cry pride | |
| When the opposition forces came to take him back | |
| BACK Always gonna be hounded fella, by the police | |
| Ohmeohmeohmy, we don' t assume | |
| Secretly you probably relate | |
| Loud lung tyrant, now | |
| YOU be quiet | |
| Husheth, thou dost protesth too mucheth | |
| Your deeds are on file, take your testament is bupkis | |
| I feel like | |
| Lazarus, steppin out the grave | |
| To give reporters of his death, the world' s greatest nay | |
| It ain' t hear or say, you can see it for your own two | |
| Sucker or get close and feel it if you want to | |
| But I know you, you won' t and can' t do | |
| Seamstress and lies are bustin up your handle | |
| Palms and fingertips on ultrablister | |
| You crossed a good dude now he cued the ultradisher | |
| Shell position fill your old tradition self | |
| Machine gun ran in the pad and clipped himself | |
| Now your project sinks up leakin | |
| Hand over head and the sticky red is seepin | |
| Weepin willow goin onry ape shit | |
| Little homey onlooker shout," He ain' t gon' make it!" | |
| The moment where bullies find | |
| GodDumbass, he been on the scene all along | |
| Tried to help you steer clear, you sped up to the climax | |
| The brick wall on your cheeks worse than | |
| ImaxHeavy child | |
| I know you wish you never tried black | |
| Dante air blow craft you can' t hijack | |
| Yes, but really | |
| I digressLet me step aside and let the | |
| EMS clean up the drecks | |
| Extra gore soak the medics to they own asshole | |
| I pray peace on your soul now | |
| BEGONE! Movin on, to deeper brighter better and more | |
| FREE |