| Song | Zimzallabim - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Mos Def |
| Album | The New Danger |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Mos Def & Black Jack Johnson | |
| 作词 : Black Jack Johnson ... | |
| Yeah | |
| Give it to 'em | |
| yes,yes,yes,yes,aha ah! | |
| Ghetto people..this one's for you | |
| And you and you and you | |
| And you and you in the front | |
| yo! | |
| Jack Johnson (aha) live and stompin | |
| Undisputed heavy weights champ (aha) of the world | |
| Yo I'm live with it, low, middle, the high with it | |
| And that's how I'ma live and die with it | |
| Hold up and down your spine with it | |
| Like Zimzallabim, Jack Johnson, yes my dog, right with them! | |
| The most special, most ghetto, most method, most valuable | |
| Rep my avenue like is the damn state capital | |
| Coming shadows to mind, a better mark of rapeness | |
| On slaves who high jacked the slave ships | |
| The hackers who remapped the matrix | |
| And built the road back to basics | |
| And getcha all off that strain shit | |
| You know this other cats run game with, it's tainted | |
| Consider this the moment that changed it: NOW! | |
| Jack john's stand strong never bow down | |
| Back off or get clapped dog right about POW | |
| For east to the west,up north to down south | |
| We show you how to REALLY make moshpit bounce | |
| Show you how the gritty make the ghetto wild out | |
| First letters that I wrote when I sketch the script down | |
| I'M LIVE WITH IT | |
| low, middle, the high with it | |
| And that's how I'ma live and die with it | |
| I shine with it, rhyme with it, reveal and recognise with it | |
| The ghetto know what time is it, when I spit it | |
| Me 9-semi, an iron lion strike with it | |
| See Dr. Know string a knot and make 'em ride with it | |
| And look alive | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Look alive | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Aha yeah | |
| Throw it up | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Show it up | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Born to rock, serve my portion hot | |
| Rock the booze water on any bully on your block | |
| My flow tighter than a big titties halter top | |
| Doper than a floyd flake that they bought they pops | |
| Since I bright a con duke of course I'm not | |
| My sharp mind join the dots and blow they plots | |
| A lot of cats talk noise a lot, but then the noise is stopped | |
| When the heavy sound voice in charge | |
| And this is no limp bizkit this is jack's fat cock | |
| loaded up slightly back, ghetto black rock | |
| Brooklyn got bomb-rush that you can't stop | |
| These the hungry hands that gon snatch your cash box | |
| I never gave a second what on "the fuck is with y'all?" | |
| Cuz my first thought covered it all | |
| YOU WHACK!!! | |
| And I don't care what you sound since not mumblin y'all | |
| Cause you can't do me nothing at all | |
| Which means, you can't shine my shoes watch my drawers | |
| Clean my cloth walk my dog moan my loan | |
| On other words dude I don't need SHIT from them | |
| All I got is hard rhymes and hot spit for them | |
| And yeah, I got the country new (raaatttttt) for them | |
| See how dark it can get for them? | |
| Tell their mommas THAT'S IT for them | |
| Get the flowers, they'll sing for them | |
| A sad story how it'll end for them | |
| That's what you get for not listenin' FIRE!! | |
| And a long rest in kumbayah | |
| You stand strong you can't move higher | |
| You move in "how we all can move higher?" | |
| Ready to roll like new tire | |
| Well I can show you who the true lion | |
| True power move quiet thru the understandin of the science | |
| We live with it, no middle, the high with it | |
| And that's how we gon live and die with it | |
| Now ride with it | |
| Yeah, ghetto rock with me | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Ghetto rock!! Ghetto... MOTHERFUCKERS! | |
| Freaky radio! |
| zuo qu : Mos Def Black Jack Johnson | |
| zuo ci : Black Jack Johnson ... | |
| Yeah | |
| Give it to ' em | |
| yes, yes, yes, yes, aha ah! | |
| Ghetto people.. this one' s for you | |
| And you and you and you | |
| And you and you in the front | |
| yo! | |
| Jack Johnson aha live and stompin | |
| Undisputed heavy weights champ aha of the world | |
| Yo I' m live with it, low, middle, the high with it | |
| And that' s how I' ma live and die with it | |
| Hold up and down your spine with it | |
| Like Zimzallabim, Jack Johnson, yes my dog, right with them! | |
| The most special, most ghetto, most method, most valuable | |
| Rep my avenue like is the damn state capital | |
| Coming shadows to mind, a better mark of rapeness | |
| On slaves who high jacked the slave ships | |
| The hackers who remapped the matrix | |
| And built the road back to basics | |
| And getcha all off that strain shit | |
| You know this other cats run game with, it' s tainted | |
| Consider this the moment that changed it: NOW! | |
| Jack john' s stand strong never bow down | |
| Back off or get clapped dog right about POW | |
| For east to the west, up north to down south | |
| We show you how to REALLY make moshpit bounce | |
| Show you how the gritty make the ghetto wild out | |
| First letters that I wrote when I sketch the script down | |
| I' M LIVE WITH IT | |
| low, middle, the high with it | |
| And that' s how I' ma live and die with it | |
| I shine with it, rhyme with it, reveal and recognise with it | |
| The ghetto know what time is it, when I spit it | |
| Me 9semi, an iron lion strike with it | |
| See Dr. Know string a knot and make ' em ride with it | |
| And look alive | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Look alive | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Aha yeah | |
| Throw it up | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Show it up | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Born to rock, serve my portion hot | |
| Rock the booze water on any bully on your block | |
| My flow tighter than a big titties halter top | |
| Doper than a floyd flake that they bought they pops | |
| Since I bright a con duke of course I' m not | |
| My sharp mind join the dots and blow they plots | |
| A lot of cats talk noise a lot, but then the noise is stopped | |
| When the heavy sound voice in charge | |
| And this is no limp bizkit this is jack' s fat cock | |
| loaded up slightly back, ghetto black rock | |
| Brooklyn got bombrush that you can' t stop | |
| These the hungry hands that gon snatch your cash box | |
| I never gave a second what on " the fuck is with y' all?" | |
| Cuz my first thought covered it all | |
| YOU WHACK!!! | |
| And I don' t care what you sound since not mumblin y' all | |
| Cause you can' t do me nothing at all | |
| Which means, you can' t shine my shoes watch my drawers | |
| Clean my cloth walk my dog moan my loan | |
| On other words dude I don' t need SHIT from them | |
| All I got is hard rhymes and hot spit for them | |
| And yeah, I got the country new raaatttttt for them | |
| See how dark it can get for them? | |
| Tell their mommas THAT' S IT for them | |
| Get the flowers, they' ll sing for them | |
| A sad story how it' ll end for them | |
| That' s what you get for not listenin' FIRE!! | |
| And a long rest in kumbayah | |
| You stand strong you can' t move higher | |
| You move in " how we all can move higher?" | |
| Ready to roll like new tire | |
| Well I can show you who the true lion | |
| True power move quiet thru the understandin of the science | |
| We live with it, no middle, the high with it | |
| And that' s how we gon live and die with it | |
| Now ride with it | |
| Yeah, ghetto rock with me | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Ghetto rock!! Ghetto... MOTHERFUCKERS! | |
| Freaky radio! |
| zuò qǔ : Mos Def Black Jack Johnson | |
| zuò cí : Black Jack Johnson ... | |
| Yeah | |
| Give it to ' em | |
| yes, yes, yes, yes, aha ah! | |
| Ghetto people.. this one' s for you | |
| And you and you and you | |
| And you and you in the front | |
| yo! | |
| Jack Johnson aha live and stompin | |
| Undisputed heavy weights champ aha of the world | |
| Yo I' m live with it, low, middle, the high with it | |
| And that' s how I' ma live and die with it | |
| Hold up and down your spine with it | |
| Like Zimzallabim, Jack Johnson, yes my dog, right with them! | |
| The most special, most ghetto, most method, most valuable | |
| Rep my avenue like is the damn state capital | |
| Coming shadows to mind, a better mark of rapeness | |
| On slaves who high jacked the slave ships | |
| The hackers who remapped the matrix | |
| And built the road back to basics | |
| And getcha all off that strain shit | |
| You know this other cats run game with, it' s tainted | |
| Consider this the moment that changed it: NOW! | |
| Jack john' s stand strong never bow down | |
| Back off or get clapped dog right about POW | |
| For east to the west, up north to down south | |
| We show you how to REALLY make moshpit bounce | |
| Show you how the gritty make the ghetto wild out | |
| First letters that I wrote when I sketch the script down | |
| I' M LIVE WITH IT | |
| low, middle, the high with it | |
| And that' s how I' ma live and die with it | |
| I shine with it, rhyme with it, reveal and recognise with it | |
| The ghetto know what time is it, when I spit it | |
| Me 9semi, an iron lion strike with it | |
| See Dr. Know string a knot and make ' em ride with it | |
| And look alive | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Look alive | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Aha yeah | |
| Throw it up | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Show it up | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Born to rock, serve my portion hot | |
| Rock the booze water on any bully on your block | |
| My flow tighter than a big titties halter top | |
| Doper than a floyd flake that they bought they pops | |
| Since I bright a con duke of course I' m not | |
| My sharp mind join the dots and blow they plots | |
| A lot of cats talk noise a lot, but then the noise is stopped | |
| When the heavy sound voice in charge | |
| And this is no limp bizkit this is jack' s fat cock | |
| loaded up slightly back, ghetto black rock | |
| Brooklyn got bombrush that you can' t stop | |
| These the hungry hands that gon snatch your cash box | |
| I never gave a second what on " the fuck is with y' all?" | |
| Cuz my first thought covered it all | |
| YOU WHACK!!! | |
| And I don' t care what you sound since not mumblin y' all | |
| Cause you can' t do me nothing at all | |
| Which means, you can' t shine my shoes watch my drawers | |
| Clean my cloth walk my dog moan my loan | |
| On other words dude I don' t need SHIT from them | |
| All I got is hard rhymes and hot spit for them | |
| And yeah, I got the country new raaatttttt for them | |
| See how dark it can get for them? | |
| Tell their mommas THAT' S IT for them | |
| Get the flowers, they' ll sing for them | |
| A sad story how it' ll end for them | |
| That' s what you get for not listenin' FIRE!! | |
| And a long rest in kumbayah | |
| You stand strong you can' t move higher | |
| You move in " how we all can move higher?" | |
| Ready to roll like new tire | |
| Well I can show you who the true lion | |
| True power move quiet thru the understandin of the science | |
| We live with it, no middle, the high with it | |
| And that' s how we gon live and die with it | |
| Now ride with it | |
| Yeah, ghetto rock with me | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Ghetto rock with me | |
| Ghetto rock!! Ghetto... MOTHERFUCKERS! | |
| Freaky radio! |