Drop - The Beatminerz Remix / Instrumental Lyrics
| Song | Drop - The Beatminerz Remix / Instrumental |
| Artist | The Pharcyde |
| Album | Labcabincalifornia |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [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 |
| [00:00.000] | …… |
| [00:06.000] | *hook |
| [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 |
| [01:12.144] | *hook |
| [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. |
| [02:47.898] | *hook |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : James Yancy Emandu Wilcox Derrick Stewart Romye Robinson Trevant Hardson |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : James Yancy Emandu Wilcox Derrick Stewart Romye Robinson Trevant Hardson |
| [00:00.000] | |
| [00:06.000] | hook |
| [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 |
| [01:12.144] | hook |
| [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 standstill |
| [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 isshit 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. |
| [02:47.898] | hook |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : James Yancy Emandu Wilcox Derrick Stewart Romye Robinson Trevant Hardson |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : James Yancy Emandu Wilcox Derrick Stewart Romye Robinson Trevant Hardson |
| [00:00.000] | |
| [00:06.000] | hook |
| [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 |
| [01:12.144] | hook |
| [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 standstill |
| [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 isshit 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. |
| [02:47.898] | hook |
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