Rap Phenomenon Lyrics
| Song | Rap Phenomenon |
| Artist | The Notorious B.I.G. |
| Artist | Redman |
| Artist | Method Man |
| Album | Born Again |
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| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Bell, Chambers, Gamble, Lee, Lee ... |
| [00:00.42] | Well it's the Funk Docta Spock |
| [00:02.71] | Meth-Tical |
| [00:03.82] | Biggie,Biggie Uhh uhh uhh |
| [00:10.04] | Yo c'mon Big uhh |
| [00:12.01] | Fuck that,I preach it, my nine reaches |
| [00:14.55] | The prestigious cats that speak this,Willie shit |
| [00:17.40] | Flooded pieces, my hand releases, snatches |
| [00:19.96] | Smack ya cabbage, half-ass rappers shouldn't have it |
| [00:22.99] | So I grab it, never run, an outcome |
| [00:25.77] | Is usually a beatdown brutally Fuck who you be |
| [00:28.66] | Or where you're from,West or East coast Squeeze toast |
| [00:31.20] | Leave most in the blood they layin in, what, what? |
| [00:34.03] | The rings and things you sing about, bring 'em out |
| [00:36.81] | It's hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth |
| [00:39.59] | It's more than I expected,I thought your jewels was rented |
| [00:42.42] | But they wasn't, so run it, cousin |
| [00:44.90] | I could chill, the heat doesn't, ran up in your shell about a dozen |
| [00:47.99] | You never see bank like Frank White |
| [00:50.77] | Your hand clutchin', your chest-plate contemplate |
| [00:53.20] | You 'bout to die, nigga wait, keep yo' hands high |
| [00:56.08] | Yo, yo yo |
| [00:56.65] | I don't brownnose out of town hoes |
| [00:58.72] | I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point oh |
| [01:01.95] | I get bagged,I'm John Doe, suspect |
| [01:04.49] | You ass like prime roastin',Calvin Klein clothes |
| [01:07.58] | Explode the pyros when Doc guest appear |
| [01:10.36] | I'm out there,I bought it with George Jetson here |
| [01:12.93] | Your time is near, so get your body dropped off |
| [01:15.71] | I stopped trustin' niggaz since Gotti got caught |
| [01:18.49] | It's Bricks keep your wrist covered or piss colored |
| [01:21.22] | By the waist got a gun as dark as Kris brother |
| [01:24.41] | I.C.U., my sheisty crew like ice me too |
| [01:27.24] | I break your legs, leave your eyes slightly blue |
| [01:29.72] | The Doc was born with a grenade palm |
| [01:32.30] | I'm concurrent in your hood like a teenage mom |
| [01:34.97] | Yo Biggie(What? what?)She havin' my bay-bayy |
| [01:37.86] | If I pull out the A.K., keep your hands high |
| [01:41.57] | This rule is so underrated |
| [01:43.99] | Actin' as if it can't happen, you're frontin' |
| [01:46.87] | Ain't no other kings in this rap thing |
| [01:49.05] | Biggie, a motherfuckin' rap phenomenon |
| [01:53.04] | This rule is so underrated |
| [01:54.96] | Actin' as if it can't happen, you're frontin' |
| [01:57.65] | Ain't no other kings in this rap thing |
| [01:59.92] | Biggie, a motherfuckin' rap phenomenon |
| [02:00.45] | Uhh, uhh |
| [02:02.98] | I got a new mouth to feed,I'm due South with keys |
| [02:05.82] | Y'all pick seeds out y'all weed,I watch cowards bleed |
| [02:08.65] | Motherfucker please, it's my block with my rocks |
| [02:11.48] | Fuck that hip-hop, them one-two's and you don't stops |
| [02:14.16] | Me and my nigga Lance, took Kim and Cee's advance |
| [02:16.84] | Bought ten bricks, four pounds of weed plants |
| [02:19.67] | From Branson, now we lampin', twelve room mansion |
| [02:22.55] | Bitches get naked off, "Get Money", "Player's Anthem" |
| [02:25.28] | Don't forget, "One More Chance" and my other hits, other shit |
| [02:28.01] | Niggaz spit be counterfeit, robbery come actually |
| [02:30.74] | In and out like fuckin' rapidly, pass the gat to me |
| [02:33.52] | Make his chest rest, where his back should be, talkin' blasphemy |
| [02:36.91] | Blastin me, your family, rest in coffins often |
| [02:39.19] | Frank Wizzard, fuck you soft or fragilla |
| [02:41.76] | Play hard like Reggie Miller, rapper, slash dope dealer |
| [02:44.60] | Slash Gorilla, slash illest turned killer |
| [02:47.52] | Now now |
| [02:48.22] | Don't approach me with that rah rah shit, you out of pocket |
| [02:50.35] | I take these adolescents back to Spofford |
| [02:52.52] | Mentally my energy is like a figure eight on it's side |
| [02:55.76] | That's infinity too many sick niggaz, nickel nines |
| [02:58.49] | Bring the remedy when you play the field, what's the penalty |
| [03:01.47] | Unnecessary roughness, career endin' injuries for suckers |
| [03:04.75] | Stuck on stupid, shoot 'em with a dart like Cupid |
| [03:07.59] | Until they got love for my music |
| [03:09.92] | Star Wars I'm Han Solo, with three egoes |
| [03:12.59] | And three charges,I got to "See-three-P.O.'s" |
| [03:15.27] | This is whoop-yo'-ass-day, the sequel |
| [03:17.44] | Eyeball blower with no equal, niggaz swingin' swords in the WAR |
| [03:20.89] | That's my people, sho' nuff, befo' I roll up |
| [03:23.87] | This is a hold up, hands high, reach for the sky |
| [03:26.80] | I rep S.I., the unpretty, word to Left Eye |
| [03:29.48] | New York Shitty, put they weight on it |
| [03:31.20] | And who better for the job than Biggie? The |
| [03:33.43] | The Notorious |
| [03:35.50] | Jee-zus,"Unbelievable" rhyme that reaches |
| [03:37.47] | And touch individual |
| [03:39.00] | Small frame buck and change |
| [03:40.42] | MC, What's-Your-Name, tuck your chain |
| [03:42.50] | All about the fortune, fuck the fame, labels still extortin' |
| [03:45.59] | Kick me when I'm down, but I'm up again, scorchin' |
| [03:48.37] | Hot, forcin' my way up in the door |
| [03:51.10] | To kill the bullshit like a matador |
| [03:53.12] | Keep your hands high(What?) |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Bell, Chambers, Gamble, Lee, Lee ... |
| [00:00.42] | Well it' s the Funk Docta Spock |
| [00:02.71] | MethTical |
| [00:03.82] | Biggie, Biggie Uhh uhh uhh |
| [00:10.04] | Yo c' mon Big uhh |
| [00:12.01] | Fuck that, I preach it, my nine reaches |
| [00:14.55] | The prestigious cats that speak this, Willie shit |
| [00:17.40] | Flooded pieces, my hand releases, snatches |
| [00:19.96] | Smack ya cabbage, halfass rappers shouldn' t have it |
| [00:22.99] | So I grab it, never run, an outcome |
| [00:25.77] | Is usually a beatdown brutally Fuck who you be |
| [00:28.66] | Or where you' re from, West or East coast Squeeze toast |
| [00:31.20] | Leave most in the blood they layin in, what, what? |
| [00:34.03] | The rings and things you sing about, bring ' em out |
| [00:36.81] | It' s hard to yell when the barrel' s in your mouth |
| [00:39.59] | It' s more than I expected, I thought your jewels was rented |
| [00:42.42] | But they wasn' t, so run it, cousin |
| [00:44.90] | I could chill, the heat doesn' t, ran up in your shell about a dozen |
| [00:47.99] | You never see bank like Frank White |
| [00:50.77] | Your hand clutchin', your chestplate contemplate |
| [00:53.20] | You ' bout to die, nigga wait, keep yo' hands high |
| [00:56.08] | Yo, yo yo |
| [00:56.65] | I don' t brownnose out of town hoes |
| [00:58.72] | I' m up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point oh |
| [01:01.95] | I get bagged, I' m John Doe, suspect |
| [01:04.49] | You ass like prime roastin', Calvin Klein clothes |
| [01:07.58] | Explode the pyros when Doc guest appear |
| [01:10.36] | I' m out there, I bought it with George Jetson here |
| [01:12.93] | Your time is near, so get your body dropped off |
| [01:15.71] | I stopped trustin' niggaz since Gotti got caught |
| [01:18.49] | It' s Bricks keep your wrist covered or piss colored |
| [01:21.22] | By the waist got a gun as dark as Kris brother |
| [01:24.41] | I. C. U., my sheisty crew like ice me too |
| [01:27.24] | I break your legs, leave your eyes slightly blue |
| [01:29.72] | The Doc was born with a grenade palm |
| [01:32.30] | I' m concurrent in your hood like a teenage mom |
| [01:34.97] | Yo Biggie What? what? She havin' my baybayy |
| [01:37.86] | If I pull out the A. K., keep your hands high |
| [01:41.57] | This rule is so underrated |
| [01:43.99] | Actin' as if it can' t happen, you' re frontin' |
| [01:46.87] | Ain' t no other kings in this rap thing |
| [01:49.05] | Biggie, a motherfuckin' rap phenomenon |
| [01:53.04] | This rule is so underrated |
| [01:54.96] | Actin' as if it can' t happen, you' re frontin' |
| [01:57.65] | Ain' t no other kings in this rap thing |
| [01:59.92] | Biggie, a motherfuckin' rap phenomenon |
| [02:00.45] | Uhh, uhh |
| [02:02.98] | I got a new mouth to feed, I' m due South with keys |
| [02:05.82] | Y' all pick seeds out y' all weed, I watch cowards bleed |
| [02:08.65] | Motherfucker please, it' s my block with my rocks |
| [02:11.48] | Fuck that hiphop, them onetwo' s and you don' t stops |
| [02:14.16] | Me and my nigga Lance, took Kim and Cee' s advance |
| [02:16.84] | Bought ten bricks, four pounds of weed plants |
| [02:19.67] | From Branson, now we lampin', twelve room mansion |
| [02:22.55] | Bitches get naked off, " Get Money", " Player' s Anthem" |
| [02:25.28] | Don' t forget, " One More Chance" and my other hits, other shit |
| [02:28.01] | Niggaz spit be counterfeit, robbery come actually |
| [02:30.74] | In and out like fuckin' rapidly, pass the gat to me |
| [02:33.52] | Make his chest rest, where his back should be, talkin' blasphemy |
| [02:36.91] | Blastin me, your family, rest in coffins often |
| [02:39.19] | Frank Wizzard, fuck you soft or fragilla |
| [02:41.76] | Play hard like Reggie Miller, rapper, slash dope dealer |
| [02:44.60] | Slash Gorilla, slash illest turned killer |
| [02:47.52] | Now now |
| [02:48.22] | Don' t approach me with that rah rah shit, you out of pocket |
| [02:50.35] | I take these adolescents back to Spofford |
| [02:52.52] | Mentally my energy is like a figure eight on it' s side |
| [02:55.76] | That' s infinity too many sick niggaz, nickel nines |
| [02:58.49] | Bring the remedy when you play the field, what' s the penalty |
| [03:01.47] | Unnecessary roughness, career endin' injuries for suckers |
| [03:04.75] | Stuck on stupid, shoot ' em with a dart like Cupid |
| [03:07.59] | Until they got love for my music |
| [03:09.92] | Star Wars I' m Han Solo, with three egoes |
| [03:12.59] | And three charges, I got to " SeethreeP. O.' s" |
| [03:15.27] | This is whoopyo' assday, the sequel |
| [03:17.44] | Eyeball blower with no equal, niggaz swingin' swords in the WAR |
| [03:20.89] | That' s my people, sho' nuff, befo' I roll up |
| [03:23.87] | This is a hold up, hands high, reach for the sky |
| [03:26.80] | I rep S. I., the unpretty, word to Left Eye |
| [03:29.48] | New York Shitty, put they weight on it |
| [03:31.20] | And who better for the job than Biggie? The |
| [03:33.43] | The Notorious |
| [03:35.50] | Jeezus," Unbelievable" rhyme that reaches |
| [03:37.47] | And touch individual |
| [03:39.00] | Small frame buck and change |
| [03:40.42] | MC, What' sYourName, tuck your chain |
| [03:42.50] | All about the fortune, fuck the fame, labels still extortin' |
| [03:45.59] | Kick me when I' m down, but I' m up again, scorchin' |
| [03:48.37] | Hot, forcin' my way up in the door |
| [03:51.10] | To kill the bullshit like a matador |
| [03:53.12] | Keep your hands high What? |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Bell, Chambers, Gamble, Lee, Lee ... |
| [00:00.42] | Well it' s the Funk Docta Spock |
| [00:02.71] | MethTical |
| [00:03.82] | Biggie, Biggie Uhh uhh uhh |
| [00:10.04] | Yo c' mon Big uhh |
| [00:12.01] | Fuck that, I preach it, my nine reaches |
| [00:14.55] | The prestigious cats that speak this, Willie shit |
| [00:17.40] | Flooded pieces, my hand releases, snatches |
| [00:19.96] | Smack ya cabbage, halfass rappers shouldn' t have it |
| [00:22.99] | So I grab it, never run, an outcome |
| [00:25.77] | Is usually a beatdown brutally Fuck who you be |
| [00:28.66] | Or where you' re from, West or East coast Squeeze toast |
| [00:31.20] | Leave most in the blood they layin in, what, what? |
| [00:34.03] | The rings and things you sing about, bring ' em out |
| [00:36.81] | It' s hard to yell when the barrel' s in your mouth |
| [00:39.59] | It' s more than I expected, I thought your jewels was rented |
| [00:42.42] | But they wasn' t, so run it, cousin |
| [00:44.90] | I could chill, the heat doesn' t, ran up in your shell about a dozen |
| [00:47.99] | You never see bank like Frank White |
| [00:50.77] | Your hand clutchin', your chestplate contemplate |
| [00:53.20] | You ' bout to die, nigga wait, keep yo' hands high |
| [00:56.08] | Yo, yo yo |
| [00:56.65] | I don' t brownnose out of town hoes |
| [00:58.72] | I' m up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point oh |
| [01:01.95] | I get bagged, I' m John Doe, suspect |
| [01:04.49] | You ass like prime roastin', Calvin Klein clothes |
| [01:07.58] | Explode the pyros when Doc guest appear |
| [01:10.36] | I' m out there, I bought it with George Jetson here |
| [01:12.93] | Your time is near, so get your body dropped off |
| [01:15.71] | I stopped trustin' niggaz since Gotti got caught |
| [01:18.49] | It' s Bricks keep your wrist covered or piss colored |
| [01:21.22] | By the waist got a gun as dark as Kris brother |
| [01:24.41] | I. C. U., my sheisty crew like ice me too |
| [01:27.24] | I break your legs, leave your eyes slightly blue |
| [01:29.72] | The Doc was born with a grenade palm |
| [01:32.30] | I' m concurrent in your hood like a teenage mom |
| [01:34.97] | Yo Biggie What? what? She havin' my baybayy |
| [01:37.86] | If I pull out the A. K., keep your hands high |
| [01:41.57] | This rule is so underrated |
| [01:43.99] | Actin' as if it can' t happen, you' re frontin' |
| [01:46.87] | Ain' t no other kings in this rap thing |
| [01:49.05] | Biggie, a motherfuckin' rap phenomenon |
| [01:53.04] | This rule is so underrated |
| [01:54.96] | Actin' as if it can' t happen, you' re frontin' |
| [01:57.65] | Ain' t no other kings in this rap thing |
| [01:59.92] | Biggie, a motherfuckin' rap phenomenon |
| [02:00.45] | Uhh, uhh |
| [02:02.98] | I got a new mouth to feed, I' m due South with keys |
| [02:05.82] | Y' all pick seeds out y' all weed, I watch cowards bleed |
| [02:08.65] | Motherfucker please, it' s my block with my rocks |
| [02:11.48] | Fuck that hiphop, them onetwo' s and you don' t stops |
| [02:14.16] | Me and my nigga Lance, took Kim and Cee' s advance |
| [02:16.84] | Bought ten bricks, four pounds of weed plants |
| [02:19.67] | From Branson, now we lampin', twelve room mansion |
| [02:22.55] | Bitches get naked off, " Get Money", " Player' s Anthem" |
| [02:25.28] | Don' t forget, " One More Chance" and my other hits, other shit |
| [02:28.01] | Niggaz spit be counterfeit, robbery come actually |
| [02:30.74] | In and out like fuckin' rapidly, pass the gat to me |
| [02:33.52] | Make his chest rest, where his back should be, talkin' blasphemy |
| [02:36.91] | Blastin me, your family, rest in coffins often |
| [02:39.19] | Frank Wizzard, fuck you soft or fragilla |
| [02:41.76] | Play hard like Reggie Miller, rapper, slash dope dealer |
| [02:44.60] | Slash Gorilla, slash illest turned killer |
| [02:47.52] | Now now |
| [02:48.22] | Don' t approach me with that rah rah shit, you out of pocket |
| [02:50.35] | I take these adolescents back to Spofford |
| [02:52.52] | Mentally my energy is like a figure eight on it' s side |
| [02:55.76] | That' s infinity too many sick niggaz, nickel nines |
| [02:58.49] | Bring the remedy when you play the field, what' s the penalty |
| [03:01.47] | Unnecessary roughness, career endin' injuries for suckers |
| [03:04.75] | Stuck on stupid, shoot ' em with a dart like Cupid |
| [03:07.59] | Until they got love for my music |
| [03:09.92] | Star Wars I' m Han Solo, with three egoes |
| [03:12.59] | And three charges, I got to " SeethreeP. O.' s" |
| [03:15.27] | This is whoopyo' assday, the sequel |
| [03:17.44] | Eyeball blower with no equal, niggaz swingin' swords in the WAR |
| [03:20.89] | That' s my people, sho' nuff, befo' I roll up |
| [03:23.87] | This is a hold up, hands high, reach for the sky |
| [03:26.80] | I rep S. I., the unpretty, word to Left Eye |
| [03:29.48] | New York Shitty, put they weight on it |
| [03:31.20] | And who better for the job than Biggie? The |
| [03:33.43] | The Notorious |
| [03:35.50] | Jeezus," Unbelievable" rhyme that reaches |
| [03:37.47] | And touch individual |
| [03:39.00] | Small frame buck and change |
| [03:40.42] | MC, What' sYourName, tuck your chain |
| [03:42.50] | All about the fortune, fuck the fame, labels still extortin' |
| [03:45.59] | Kick me when I' m down, but I' m up again, scorchin' |
| [03:48.37] | Hot, forcin' my way up in the door |
| [03:51.10] | To kill the bullshit like a matador |
| [03:53.12] | Keep your hands high What? |
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