Song | Represent da One |
Artist | Bizzy Bone |
Album | Speaking in Tongues |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : McCane | |
Ohh we represent the one, we represent the one | |
We are the soldiers, we are the soldiers cuz, c'mon feel me | |
Soldiers soldiers, represent the one, we represent the one | |
We are the soldiers soldiers, ohh we represent the one | |
Under surveillance, am | |
I paranoid? | |
Never, I never need duckin the enemy off in evil territory | |
So why they comin off to bust on me | |
I got my homie out of the way, | |
I think my lady got a crush on me | |
Somebody put the finger hush on me | |
Never put a plug in me, | |
I'ma shake that dust off me | |
I got some mush on me, that was just that lust on me | |
But if you're, lovin me it's just a, plus on me | |
I'm tellin 'em only | |
God judges me, | |
Jesus Christ the savior | |
Bow down to the | |
Lord, blow the trumpet on 'em major | |
Me no need no cell phone, me no need no pager | |
But we got some rules we gotta follow in the course of danger | |
But me no sign nothing unless it feel righteous | |
That's right just no pressure, play 'em, enlighten 'em | |
I'd rather have a palm tree, and a | |
Long Island iced tea | |
And everyone can be happy and then, heheh | |
We are the solders soldiers | |
Ohh we represent the one, we represent the one | |
We are the soldiers soldiers | |
And tell 'em the war has just begun | |
The war has just begun! | |
Soldiers soldiers | |
Represent the one, we represent the one | |
We are the soldiers... | |
Gather the peak, little children are caught | |
Need to be reared out quickly, comin out to the storm | |
And it's quickly | |
I spit war, gettin it calm now | |
Spittin it war now, you ain't even seen no wild child | |
Get 'em up from the free seagull and fowl | |
And the flocks of birds of foul, | |
I see 'em flyin around | |
And of course they take the wide path, homicide | |
Now who the motherfuckin soldier with the stubble now? | |
With the crowns now, beatin 'em down, baby we gonna | |
And when we come around, we never gonna be beat | |
We deep in the streets, and | |
Heavenly with the one | |
Yes we represent it, and the war has just begun | |
In the name of the | |
Father, the | |
Son and the | |
Holy Spirit c'mon | |
Changin the righteous, lightning quick yan | |
Yeah, in the name of the | |
Father, the | |
Son and the | |
Holy Spirit, heh | |
Changin the righteous lightning quick yan | |
We are the soldiers, we represent the one | |
Praise God, holla back, one |
zuo qu : McCane | |
Ohh we represent the one, we represent the one | |
We are the soldiers, we are the soldiers cuz, c' mon feel me | |
Soldiers soldiers, represent the one, we represent the one | |
We are the soldiers soldiers, ohh we represent the one | |
Under surveillance, am | |
I paranoid? | |
Never, I never need duckin the enemy off in evil territory | |
So why they comin off to bust on me | |
I got my homie out of the way, | |
I think my lady got a crush on me | |
Somebody put the finger hush on me | |
Never put a plug in me, | |
I' ma shake that dust off me | |
I got some mush on me, that was just that lust on me | |
But if you' re, lovin me it' s just a, plus on me | |
I' m tellin ' em only | |
God judges me, | |
Jesus Christ the savior | |
Bow down to the | |
Lord, blow the trumpet on ' em major | |
Me no need no cell phone, me no need no pager | |
But we got some rules we gotta follow in the course of danger | |
But me no sign nothing unless it feel righteous | |
That' s right just no pressure, play ' em, enlighten ' em | |
I' d rather have a palm tree, and a | |
Long Island iced tea | |
And everyone can be happy and then, heheh | |
We are the solders soldiers | |
Ohh we represent the one, we represent the one | |
We are the soldiers soldiers | |
And tell ' em the war has just begun | |
The war has just begun! | |
Soldiers soldiers | |
Represent the one, we represent the one | |
We are the soldiers... | |
Gather the peak, little children are caught | |
Need to be reared out quickly, comin out to the storm | |
And it' s quickly | |
I spit war, gettin it calm now | |
Spittin it war now, you ain' t even seen no wild child | |
Get ' em up from the free seagull and fowl | |
And the flocks of birds of foul, | |
I see ' em flyin around | |
And of course they take the wide path, homicide | |
Now who the motherfuckin soldier with the stubble now? | |
With the crowns now, beatin ' em down, baby we gonna | |
And when we come around, we never gonna be beat | |
We deep in the streets, and | |
Heavenly with the one | |
Yes we represent it, and the war has just begun | |
In the name of the | |
Father, the | |
Son and the | |
Holy Spirit c' mon | |
Changin the righteous, lightning quick yan | |
Yeah, in the name of the | |
Father, the | |
Son and the | |
Holy Spirit, heh | |
Changin the righteous lightning quick yan | |
We are the soldiers, we represent the one | |
Praise God, holla back, one |
zuò qǔ : McCane | |
Ohh we represent the one, we represent the one | |
We are the soldiers, we are the soldiers cuz, c' mon feel me | |
Soldiers soldiers, represent the one, we represent the one | |
We are the soldiers soldiers, ohh we represent the one | |
Under surveillance, am | |
I paranoid? | |
Never, I never need duckin the enemy off in evil territory | |
So why they comin off to bust on me | |
I got my homie out of the way, | |
I think my lady got a crush on me | |
Somebody put the finger hush on me | |
Never put a plug in me, | |
I' ma shake that dust off me | |
I got some mush on me, that was just that lust on me | |
But if you' re, lovin me it' s just a, plus on me | |
I' m tellin ' em only | |
God judges me, | |
Jesus Christ the savior | |
Bow down to the | |
Lord, blow the trumpet on ' em major | |
Me no need no cell phone, me no need no pager | |
But we got some rules we gotta follow in the course of danger | |
But me no sign nothing unless it feel righteous | |
That' s right just no pressure, play ' em, enlighten ' em | |
I' d rather have a palm tree, and a | |
Long Island iced tea | |
And everyone can be happy and then, heheh | |
We are the solders soldiers | |
Ohh we represent the one, we represent the one | |
We are the soldiers soldiers | |
And tell ' em the war has just begun | |
The war has just begun! | |
Soldiers soldiers | |
Represent the one, we represent the one | |
We are the soldiers... | |
Gather the peak, little children are caught | |
Need to be reared out quickly, comin out to the storm | |
And it' s quickly | |
I spit war, gettin it calm now | |
Spittin it war now, you ain' t even seen no wild child | |
Get ' em up from the free seagull and fowl | |
And the flocks of birds of foul, | |
I see ' em flyin around | |
And of course they take the wide path, homicide | |
Now who the motherfuckin soldier with the stubble now? | |
With the crowns now, beatin ' em down, baby we gonna | |
And when we come around, we never gonna be beat | |
We deep in the streets, and | |
Heavenly with the one | |
Yes we represent it, and the war has just begun | |
In the name of the | |
Father, the | |
Son and the | |
Holy Spirit c' mon | |
Changin the righteous, lightning quick yan | |
Yeah, in the name of the | |
Father, the | |
Son and the | |
Holy Spirit, heh | |
Changin the righteous lightning quick yan | |
We are the soldiers, we represent the one | |
Praise God, holla back, one |