[00:00.000] 作词 : James Yancy/Emandu Wilcox/Derrick Stewart/Romye Robinson/Trevant Hardson
[00:00.000] 作曲 : James Yancy/Emandu Wilcox/Derrick Stewart/Romye Robinson/Trevant Hardson
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[00:21.390][Bootie Brown:]Let me freak the funk,
[00:27.899]Obsolete is the punk that talk more junk than Sanford sells
[00:30.639]I jet propel at a rate that complicate their mental state
[00:33.393]As I invade their masquerade
[00:35.141]They couldn't fade with a clipper blade
[00:37.145]10 years in the trade is not enough, you can't cut it
[00:39.396]I let you take a swing, and you bunted
[00:41.638]for an easy out, I leave MCs with doubt of exceeding,
[00:44.596]My name is Bottie Brown and I'm proceeding, leading,
[00:47.633]they try to follow but they're shallow and hollow
[00:49.393]I can see right through them
[00:50.636]like an empty 40 bottle, of O.E.
[00:52.389]they have no key, or no clue
[00:54.389]to the game at all, now they washed up
[00:56.388]hung out to dry
[00:57.893]standing looking stupid, wondering why
[01:00.388](Why man?)
[01:01.890]It was the fame, that they tried to get
[01:04.147]now they walking around talkin about represent
[01:06.641]and keep it real, but I got to appeal
[01:08.884]cause they exisitng in a fantasy when holding the steel
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[01:27.636][Slim Kid Trey:]Rock a bye baby,
[01:28.891]listen to my heart pumping to a fine ravine
[01:30.894]of all things it's a vain of a shrine
[01:33.398]all missions impossible are possible, cause I'm
[01:35.597]heading for a new sector 365 days from now, I'll
[01:38.146]wipe the sweat from my eye
[01:41.642]and each and every true will stick,
[01:43.149]or fall from the sky of my cloud nine
[01:45.895]from homies all the way to chics, no matter how fine
[01:47.636]cotrolling is a swollen way to wreck a proud mind
[01:50.135]you hold it in your hands and watch a man start crying
[01:52.636]tear after tear in the puppet man's hands
[01:55.144]every time you take a stance you do the puppet man's dance
[01:57.397]and the worlds at a stand-still
[01:58.637]deep in broken mansville,
[02:00.145]trapped in the moat with an avil, still
[02:02.643]killing yourself, and dogging ya health
[02:04.887]you ain't amphibious, so grab a hold of yourself
[02:08.637][Knumbskull #1:]shit is-shit is ill, my flow still will spill
[02:10.393]toxic slick to shock you sick like electrocute
[02:12.892]when I execute, acutely over the rythym
[02:15.135]on those that pollute,
[02:16.894]extra dosages is what I gotta give em
[02:18.639]got em mad and tremblin
[02:19.898]cause I been up in my lad assemblin
[02:22.394]misslies, to bomb the enemy
[02:24.396]because they envy me,
[02:25.639]and the making of my mad currency
[02:27.646]currently I think we're in a state of an emergency
[02:30.138]cause niggas done sold their souls,
[02:32.395]and now their souls is hollow
[02:33.392]and I think they can't follow
[02:35.389]they can't swollow, the truth because it hurts
[02:38.147]this is how I put it down, this is my earth, my turf
[02:40.885]the worth of my birth is a billion,
[02:43.389]and you know what time it is
[02:44.639]I'm going to make a million
[02:46.898]Yeah, you know what time is it.
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