| Song | Two Brothers With Checks (San Francisco, Harvey) |
| Artist | Ultramagnetic MC's |
| Album | The Four Horsemen |
| 作词 : Ultramagnetic MC's | |
| Yeah this is a story about two brothers with big big checks and pretty white | |
| Cadillacs; and they was fly from the | |
| South So check it out.. [Ced Gee] | |
| My wicky wicky style is unbearable for this world and the planet boy | |
| I swing at the store, buy a lunch, play | |
| LaCroix Supercat chasin rats, with chemicals at the bottom | |
| I'm givin gold with enzymes, connections | |
| I got em One thing, two things, like ? blow | |
| Casey Recto and | |
| Smekto, go get my boy | |
| Luce (LET'S GO!) | |
| Let's see | |
| Babe Grim and his exoskeleton | |
| He's pitchin a fastball, you swing and you miss | |
| But seven times away clown, you're smellin the piss drippin offa your forehead, rollin down to | |
| New Mexico | |
| You're caught in a bid troop, you thought you was flexible | |
| X-able, Montreal | |
| Expos Hypodermic you turn it, you pick it up and you learn it | |
| Now you're chillin with zinc as it kicks with the sodium | |
| Pele came down just to sign some autographs | |
| He laughed and he left, went to | |
| El Segundo | |
| For cheese and some bacon my | |
| Philadelphia steak 'em | |
| I got a hole in my pants, | |
| I said, "Asalaam alaikum" | |
| Got a new jacket was breakin out to the trainin camp | |
| I danced and danced and danced and danced and danced and danced and danced.. then | |
| I sat on the toilet! | |
| Wrote a rhyme and then ordered, now | |
| I'm spinnin and winnin | |
| Got the girlies up on it, cause | |
| I'm kickin and stickin | |
| Finger-poppin and lickin, can you do me a favor | |
| Can you go get the chicken - as you see we're a legion | |
| When we roll we're just easin, up to | |
| Egypt and | |
| Pakistan There's never no treason, cause we're -- "treated with respect" | |
| Chorus: Ultramagnetic | |
| MC's Two brothers with checks, yo that | |
| Caddy is fly | |
| San Francisco, | |
| Harvey {repeat chorus 3 | |
| X} [Kool Keith] | |
| Drivin from | |
| Cooperstown, swingin like | |
| Don Han Rhythm | |
| X in the batter's box | |
| Thurman like | |
| Munson, left while | |
| I swing right and change courses and dialogue | |
| Regional Atlanta, | |
| Alabama Savannah | |
| I kick a rhyme like a ball to | |
| Indiana Missouri, | |
| Kentucky, like | |
| Dent, call me | |
| Bucky Rogers | |
| I'm nice, | |
| I float in space wild | |
| Dr. Smith, | |
| I'm dope, yo watch | |
| Sparky Lyle | |
| As I throwback a spitball, my slider and check back | |
| The stadium's packed rope, the people should get back and walk to the plate, yo | |
| Jerry Grody, pause | |
| Swing swing swipe! | |
| I get MC's on my third strike | |
| My hot dog is done, | |
| I'm in the dugout, check it | |
| I know I wreck shop, tip-top, heads bop, heads drop and many rappers get senile | |
| Back to the plate, see the catcher, pitcher | |
| You in the audience man, you be the fan | |
| Like Supercat, | |
| Don Don Dada | |
| I play the field in | |
| New York, and hit | |
| Jamaica Like | |
| Giants I roll like | |
| San Francisco, | |
| Harvey No time for rats with cats in | |
| Bristol playin | |
| I'm makin moves.. yo man.. {repeat chorus 4 | |
| X} [Ced Gee] | |
| Yea yea yea yea yea yea yeahhhhh.. "Alright, you win, I'll take you to Fair Lanes Just turn off the heat! Aowwwwwwwwawowwwwww!!" [Kool Keith] | |
| Ha ha ha ha hah! [Ced Gee] | |
| Yo, now I'm stylin profilin troop like | |
| I'm rip-rarin | |
| Cadillac We got big checks in our banks on the street, yeah [Kool Keith] | |
| Pickin up, swingin that bat like | |
| Joe Morgan | |
| Catchin that beat like | |
| Ray Fossey, | |
| Oakland Cashin them checks up at the | |
| Chemical [Ced Gee] | |
| We might cash em in | |
| Oakland, San | |
| Francisco whatever | |
| Pick up honies in | |
| Cleveland, with the game so damn clever [Kool Keith] | |
| As I roll like | |
| I'm Charlie | |
| Hough, kickin that ball down | |
| The crowd is wild, need the gas for a mile [Ced Gee] | |
| So let's roll out and catch em, fire points by the parrish | |
| Make a record like this, as we drive through the city [Kool Keith] | |
| Ci-ty, ci-ty, ci-ty, ci-teeeeeee.. [Ced Gee] | |
| Cause we're {repeat chorus 7 | |
| X} |
| zuò cí : Ultramagnetic MC' s | |
| Yeah this is a story about two brothers with big big checks and pretty white | |
| Cadillacs and they was fly from the | |
| South So check it out.. Ced Gee | |
| My wicky wicky style is unbearable for this world and the planet boy | |
| I swing at the store, buy a lunch, play | |
| LaCroix Supercat chasin rats, with chemicals at the bottom | |
| I' m givin gold with enzymes, connections | |
| I got em One thing, two things, like ? blow | |
| Casey Recto and | |
| Smekto, go get my boy | |
| Luce LET' S GO! | |
| Let' s see | |
| Babe Grim and his exoskeleton | |
| He' s pitchin a fastball, you swing and you miss | |
| But seven times away clown, you' re smellin the piss drippin offa your forehead, rollin down to | |
| New Mexico | |
| You' re caught in a bid troop, you thought you was flexible | |
| Xable, Montreal | |
| Expos Hypodermic you turn it, you pick it up and you learn it | |
| Now you' re chillin with zinc as it kicks with the sodium | |
| Pele came down just to sign some autographs | |
| He laughed and he left, went to | |
| El Segundo | |
| For cheese and some bacon my | |
| Philadelphia steak ' em | |
| I got a hole in my pants, | |
| I said, " Asalaam alaikum" | |
| Got a new jacket was breakin out to the trainin camp | |
| I danced and danced and danced and danced and danced and danced and danced.. then | |
| I sat on the toilet! | |
| Wrote a rhyme and then ordered, now | |
| I' m spinnin and winnin | |
| Got the girlies up on it, cause | |
| I' m kickin and stickin | |
| Fingerpoppin and lickin, can you do me a favor | |
| Can you go get the chicken as you see we' re a legion | |
| When we roll we' re just easin, up to | |
| Egypt and | |
| Pakistan There' s never no treason, cause we' re " treated with respect" | |
| Chorus: Ultramagnetic | |
| MC' s Two brothers with checks, yo that | |
| Caddy is fly | |
| San Francisco, | |
| Harvey repeat chorus 3 | |
| X Kool Keith | |
| Drivin from | |
| Cooperstown, swingin like | |
| Don Han Rhythm | |
| X in the batter' s box | |
| Thurman like | |
| Munson, left while | |
| I swing right and change courses and dialogue | |
| Regional Atlanta, | |
| Alabama Savannah | |
| I kick a rhyme like a ball to | |
| Indiana Missouri, | |
| Kentucky, like | |
| Dent, call me | |
| Bucky Rogers | |
| I' m nice, | |
| I float in space wild | |
| Dr. Smith, | |
| I' m dope, yo watch | |
| Sparky Lyle | |
| As I throwback a spitball, my slider and check back | |
| The stadium' s packed rope, the people should get back and walk to the plate, yo | |
| Jerry Grody, pause | |
| Swing swing swipe! | |
| I get MC' s on my third strike | |
| My hot dog is done, | |
| I' m in the dugout, check it | |
| I know I wreck shop, tiptop, heads bop, heads drop and many rappers get senile | |
| Back to the plate, see the catcher, pitcher | |
| You in the audience man, you be the fan | |
| Like Supercat, | |
| Don Don Dada | |
| I play the field in | |
| New York, and hit | |
| Jamaica Like | |
| Giants I roll like | |
| San Francisco, | |
| Harvey No time for rats with cats in | |
| Bristol playin | |
| I' m makin moves.. yo man.. repeat chorus 4 | |
| X Ced Gee | |
| Yea yea yea yea yea yea yeahhhhh.. " Alright, you win, I' ll take you to Fair Lanes Just turn off the heat! Aowwwwwwwwawowwwwww!!" Kool Keith | |
| Ha ha ha ha hah! Ced Gee | |
| Yo, now I' m stylin profilin troop like | |
| I' m riprarin | |
| Cadillac We got big checks in our banks on the street, yeah Kool Keith | |
| Pickin up, swingin that bat like | |
| Joe Morgan | |
| Catchin that beat like | |
| Ray Fossey, | |
| Oakland Cashin them checks up at the | |
| Chemical Ced Gee | |
| We might cash em in | |
| Oakland, San | |
| Francisco whatever | |
| Pick up honies in | |
| Cleveland, with the game so damn clever Kool Keith | |
| As I roll like | |
| I' m Charlie | |
| Hough, kickin that ball down | |
| The crowd is wild, need the gas for a mile Ced Gee | |
| So let' s roll out and catch em, fire points by the parrish | |
| Make a record like this, as we drive through the city Kool Keith | |
| City, city, city, citeeeeeee.. Ced Gee | |
| Cause we' re repeat chorus 7 | |
| X |