| 作词 : Redman | |
| I get mad wicked (mother****ers around) and catch a bad one by the funker | |
| I puff the mad spliffs and roll blunts with archie bunker | |
| Cause my brain is twisted, so i **** the biscuit | |
| Cause b***h boy's thick, some say i'ma bastard of a swift mother****er | |
| Negro, funkin it with the style in your ear bro | |
| To make you _fear_ me like _cape_ without robert deniro | |
| You big mother****er, so funky that you have to douche me | |
| You can't hear me then my record label didn't push me | |
| I know i'm sayin mother****er too many times in my rhymes | |
| But if i wasn't bad, i wouldn't freak it in the line | |
| But it don't seems to matter cause my mother****er get fatter and fatter | |
| I'll do the funk in your face and it slaps ya | |
| How does it feel with the face full of funk | |
| With the bass in your trunk, niggas laced with the blunt | |
| I puff, i never got snuffed, bust while i dust your monkey | |
| Ass off then i just crush on the hush hush | |
| So if you want a taste of the funk from the gutter | |
| Ask the brothers (why?) cause i'm bad (word to mothers) | |
| "i'm a bad.." "yo word to the mother" (3x) | |
| "i'm a bad.." "bad bad, and a wicked in bed" | |
| "i'm a bad.." "yo word to the mother" (3x) | |
| "i'm a bad.." "bad bad, and a wicked in bed" | |
| Yo yo, check this out | |
| This is for y'all hokey-pokey punk mother****ing mother****ers | |
| Just to show y'all i do what the mother****ing i wanna do | |
| I want y'all to check this on the real | |
| And yo, check this out | |
| [fast bass beat drops in] | |
| Shake it! c'mon shake it! c'mon shake it! c'mon shake it! | |
| Whassup now? whassup now? whassup now? whassup now? | |
| Whattup now? hahahahah | |
| (yo red, c'mon, get back to the track man, i wanna get out of here!) | |
| Yo kid chill, aight aight check it out | |
| Flexy i'm sexy when i'm standin in my drawers | |
| If you can't check me when i'm rappin, put the tape on pause | |
| And listen to the incredible mother****ing that i kick my man | |
| Give me five on the backhand then stick | |
| Your finger in a hole and chop the stick quick | |
| Cause my lip get to the point, to still rock the fly mother****er | |
| Since you're holding your breath, i hold my jewels | |
| I swing hardcore, so i walk, holdin my tools | |
| The original p-funk, takes no junk, from a chump, or punk g | |
| I been this way every since nine months | |
| So get down while i rip the raps from my lips cause | |
| My mother****er's more deep, than any tape from enigma | |
| The gettin nice, thinkin killer brother who pop trash | |
| Basic instinct -- i'm a shoot us and they got blasted | |
| Much ass i kick, groove to the master mix | |
| My song still pumps when it's not even mastered, mother****er! | |
| My mother****er's very chronic so rewind it | |
| Cause it's like.. eh-eh-eh-eh beyond, bionic! | |
| Cause i'm a wild and crazy guy! no lie! | |
| Last brother to battle me i started pissin in his eye | |
| I'm bad, word to mother to the mother****ing hubbard | |
| Eatin her curds and whey, puffin spliffs cause she doesn't | |
| And if you still don't under-****ing-stand where i'm comin from | |
| Listen to my nine, understand where it's hummin from! | |
| "i'm a bad.." "yo word to the mother" (3x) | |
| "i'm a bad.." "bad bad, and a wicked in bed" | |
| "i'm a bad.." "yo word to the mother" (3x) | |
| "i'm a bad.." "bad bad, and a wicked in bed" |
| zuo ci : Redman | |
| I get mad wicked mother ers around and catch a bad one by the funker | |
| I puff the mad spliffs and roll blunts with archie bunker | |
| Cause my brain is twisted, so i the biscuit | |
| Cause b h boy' s thick, some say i' ma bastard of a swift mother er | |
| Negro, funkin it with the style in your ear bro | |
| To make you _fear_ me like _cape_ without robert deniro | |
| You big mother er, so funky that you have to douche me | |
| You can' t hear me then my record label didn' t push me | |
| I know i' m sayin mother er too many times in my rhymes | |
| But if i wasn' t bad, i wouldn' t freak it in the line | |
| But it don' t seems to matter cause my mother er get fatter and fatter | |
| I' ll do the funk in your face and it slaps ya | |
| How does it feel with the face full of funk | |
| With the bass in your trunk, niggas laced with the blunt | |
| I puff, i never got snuffed, bust while i dust your monkey | |
| Ass off then i just crush on the hush hush | |
| So if you want a taste of the funk from the gutter | |
| Ask the brothers why? cause i' m bad word to mothers | |
| " i' m a bad.." " yo word to the mother" 3x | |
| " i' m a bad.." " bad bad, and a wicked in bed" | |
| " i' m a bad.." " yo word to the mother" 3x | |
| " i' m a bad.." " bad bad, and a wicked in bed" | |
| Yo yo, check this out | |
| This is for y' all hokeypokey punk mother ing mother ers | |
| Just to show y' all i do what the mother ing i wanna do | |
| I want y' all to check this on the real | |
| And yo, check this out | |
| fast bass beat drops in | |
| Shake it! c' mon shake it! c' mon shake it! c' mon shake it! | |
| Whassup now? whassup now? whassup now? whassup now? | |
| Whattup now? hahahahah | |
| yo red, c' mon, get back to the track man, i wanna get out of here! | |
| Yo kid chill, aight aight check it out | |
| Flexy i' m sexy when i' m standin in my drawers | |
| If you can' t check me when i' m rappin, put the tape on pause | |
| And listen to the incredible mother ing that i kick my man | |
| Give me five on the backhand then stick | |
| Your finger in a hole and chop the stick quick | |
| Cause my lip get to the point, to still rock the fly mother er | |
| Since you' re holding your breath, i hold my jewels | |
| I swing hardcore, so i walk, holdin my tools | |
| The original pfunk, takes no junk, from a chump, or punk g | |
| I been this way every since nine months | |
| So get down while i rip the raps from my lips cause | |
| My mother er' s more deep, than any tape from enigma | |
| The gettin nice, thinkin killer brother who pop trash | |
| Basic instinct i' m a shoot us and they got blasted | |
| Much ass i kick, groove to the master mix | |
| My song still pumps when it' s not even mastered, mother er! | |
| My mother er' s very chronic so rewind it | |
| Cause it' s like.. eheheheh beyond, bionic! | |
| Cause i' m a wild and crazy guy! no lie! | |
| Last brother to battle me i started pissin in his eye | |
| I' m bad, word to mother to the mother ing hubbard | |
| Eatin her curds and whey, puffin spliffs cause she doesn' t | |
| And if you still don' t under ingstand where i' m comin from | |
| Listen to my nine, understand where it' s hummin from! | |
| " i' m a bad.." " yo word to the mother" 3x | |
| " i' m a bad.." " bad bad, and a wicked in bed" | |
| " i' m a bad.." " yo word to the mother" 3x | |
| " i' m a bad.." " bad bad, and a wicked in bed" |
| zuò cí : Redman | |
| I get mad wicked mother ers around and catch a bad one by the funker | |
| I puff the mad spliffs and roll blunts with archie bunker | |
| Cause my brain is twisted, so i the biscuit | |
| Cause b h boy' s thick, some say i' ma bastard of a swift mother er | |
| Negro, funkin it with the style in your ear bro | |
| To make you _fear_ me like _cape_ without robert deniro | |
| You big mother er, so funky that you have to douche me | |
| You can' t hear me then my record label didn' t push me | |
| I know i' m sayin mother er too many times in my rhymes | |
| But if i wasn' t bad, i wouldn' t freak it in the line | |
| But it don' t seems to matter cause my mother er get fatter and fatter | |
| I' ll do the funk in your face and it slaps ya | |
| How does it feel with the face full of funk | |
| With the bass in your trunk, niggas laced with the blunt | |
| I puff, i never got snuffed, bust while i dust your monkey | |
| Ass off then i just crush on the hush hush | |
| So if you want a taste of the funk from the gutter | |
| Ask the brothers why? cause i' m bad word to mothers | |
| " i' m a bad.." " yo word to the mother" 3x | |
| " i' m a bad.." " bad bad, and a wicked in bed" | |
| " i' m a bad.." " yo word to the mother" 3x | |
| " i' m a bad.." " bad bad, and a wicked in bed" | |
| Yo yo, check this out | |
| This is for y' all hokeypokey punk mother ing mother ers | |
| Just to show y' all i do what the mother ing i wanna do | |
| I want y' all to check this on the real | |
| And yo, check this out | |
| fast bass beat drops in | |
| Shake it! c' mon shake it! c' mon shake it! c' mon shake it! | |
| Whassup now? whassup now? whassup now? whassup now? | |
| Whattup now? hahahahah | |
| yo red, c' mon, get back to the track man, i wanna get out of here! | |
| Yo kid chill, aight aight check it out | |
| Flexy i' m sexy when i' m standin in my drawers | |
| If you can' t check me when i' m rappin, put the tape on pause | |
| And listen to the incredible mother ing that i kick my man | |
| Give me five on the backhand then stick | |
| Your finger in a hole and chop the stick quick | |
| Cause my lip get to the point, to still rock the fly mother er | |
| Since you' re holding your breath, i hold my jewels | |
| I swing hardcore, so i walk, holdin my tools | |
| The original pfunk, takes no junk, from a chump, or punk g | |
| I been this way every since nine months | |
| So get down while i rip the raps from my lips cause | |
| My mother er' s more deep, than any tape from enigma | |
| The gettin nice, thinkin killer brother who pop trash | |
| Basic instinct i' m a shoot us and they got blasted | |
| Much ass i kick, groove to the master mix | |
| My song still pumps when it' s not even mastered, mother er! | |
| My mother er' s very chronic so rewind it | |
| Cause it' s like.. eheheheh beyond, bionic! | |
| Cause i' m a wild and crazy guy! no lie! | |
| Last brother to battle me i started pissin in his eye | |
| I' m bad, word to mother to the mother ing hubbard | |
| Eatin her curds and whey, puffin spliffs cause she doesn' t | |
| And if you still don' t under ingstand where i' m comin from | |
| Listen to my nine, understand where it' s hummin from! | |
| " i' m a bad.." " yo word to the mother" 3x | |
| " i' m a bad.." " bad bad, and a wicked in bed" | |
| " i' m a bad.." " yo word to the mother" 3x | |
| " i' m a bad.." " bad bad, and a wicked in bed" |
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