Song | Six Bad Brothers |
Artist | Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. |
Album | New Funky Nation |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Devoux, Devoux, Silva | |
This is roll call, homeboy 1 (Ooh, that's funky, mama) 2 bad brothas (Ooh, that's funky, mama) 3 bad brothas (Ooh, that's funky, mama) 4 bad brothas (Ooh, that's funky, mama) 5 bad brothas (Ooh, that's funky, mama) 6 bad brothas | |
Ready? Hit it [VERSE 1: Ganxta R?dd] | |
Pong, Don | |
Simone on the microphone | |
You like the sound? | |
Don't touch the bass, homes | |
Drop it, you can't stop it, you wish you would ' | |
Kick it in the hood...' - you never could | |
Good, better than bad, the new fad | |
But your 6-4 can never touch my | |
Cad The granddad, now you call me superior | |
You know my name, but me, | |
I never hear of ya | |
Rid - R-i-d, now say it backwards | |
D-i-r, Director | |
In Control | |
Respective | |
You think you're rollin, jock holdin walkin around | |
But the T. | |
R.I.B.E. rides deep, so deep you might drown | |
Now, you picked a letter | |
You picked the r, it's time to fade the trendsetter | |
Never, I'm just too clever, cause | |
I'm the Ganxsta | |
To kill ya, you're the vermin, | |
I'll drank ya | |
Intoxicated, r rated with the content | |
This one's so funky, gotta use it in my concert | |
You get hurt if you try to revert to any other | |
From the Six | |
Bad Brothas 7 bad brothas 8 bad brothas 9 bad brothas 10 [VERSE 2: Ganxta R?dd] 10, chin, you give the pin to the hench men | |
A kite was shot straight to the hit man 6 is better than 1 | |
But Six Bad | |
Brothas with guns | |
Packin 808 kick drums | |
Bad muthafuckas, six wanted hustlers | |
Down for the count, we kill you with a muffler | |
Silence - they said real bad boys move in silence | |
But the hard loud ones are more violent | |
I keep strollin cause of the mic | |
I'm holdin 16 deep, so you know we rollin | |
Doin it like gangsters, rollin like stars | |
Busters beat up girls and tuck behind the hard | |
Hardcore, identical to the last one | |
All you can do is make beer runs | |
You got it like this, we got it like that | |
Man, y'all ain't be got no gat... | |
Boo-Yaa T. | |
R.I.B.E. is the winnin team (Why you say that?) | |
Cause we get the loudest scream | |
So hold your bitch tight, cause we're all fighters, not lovers | |
Yeah, Six | |
Bad Brothas 7 bad brothas 8 bad brothas 9 bad brothas 10 (Ooh, that's funky, mama) | |
Godfather, you think they can get with | |
T.R.I.B.E.? [Godfather] | |
Na, na, na, na, na | |
Tell em, T. | |
R.I.B.E. [all] | |
Na, na, na, na, na | |
Godfather - a bad brotha (King Roscoe) - a bad brotha (K.O.D.) - a bad brotha (E.K.A.) - a bad brotha (O.M.B.) - a bad brotha | |
Ganxta R?dd - a bad brotha | |
And to the | |
T.R.I.B.E. - some bad brothas | |
Yeah Word to the brothas [VERSE 3: Ganxta R?dd] | |
I don't need an application for this ryhme creation | |
A boo-yaa to ya with the rhyme reputation | |
Multiply like a fly, opponents realize 6 bad brothas finna energize ??? rhyme sayer is what you wanna be | |
I said a rap, he was crap, sounded more like a summary | |
O is on the go, known to be a bragger | |
Goin straight to all you posses like a 12" dagger Suicidal, emotion will result in disgrace A rhyme sayer, a player simply settin the pace Temperature flare to a certain degree And like a cold we got symptoms inside you will see Now our dry cell analyzed, we can't be defined Coordinated, updated with the one-track mind Yo, the mind (what is the mind?) The mind is a tool that make busters go blind Manipulator, fader, perpetrator hater Innovator, debater, operator, calculator Rap schooler, and there ain't no cooler When it comes to MC's, Boo-Yaa the rap rulers 1 bad brotha 2 bad brothas 3 bad brothas 4 bad brothas 5 bad brothas 6 bad brothas That's all it takes, homeboy (Ooh, that's funky, mama) |
zuo qu : Devoux, Devoux, Silva | |
This is roll call, homeboy 1 Ooh, that' s funky, mama 2 bad brothas Ooh, that' s funky, mama 3 bad brothas Ooh, that' s funky, mama 4 bad brothas Ooh, that' s funky, mama 5 bad brothas Ooh, that' s funky, mama 6 bad brothas | |
Ready? Hit it VERSE 1: Ganxta R? dd | |
Pong, Don | |
Simone on the microphone | |
You like the sound? | |
Don' t touch the bass, homes | |
Drop it, you can' t stop it, you wish you would ' | |
Kick it in the hood...' you never could | |
Good, better than bad, the new fad | |
But your 64 can never touch my | |
Cad The granddad, now you call me superior | |
You know my name, but me, | |
I never hear of ya | |
Rid Rid, now say it backwards | |
Dir, Director | |
In Control | |
Respective | |
You think you' re rollin, jock holdin walkin around | |
But the T. | |
R. I. B. E. rides deep, so deep you might drown | |
Now, you picked a letter | |
You picked the r, it' s time to fade the trendsetter | |
Never, I' m just too clever, cause | |
I' m the Ganxsta | |
To kill ya, you' re the vermin, | |
I' ll drank ya | |
Intoxicated, r rated with the content | |
This one' s so funky, gotta use it in my concert | |
You get hurt if you try to revert to any other | |
From the Six | |
Bad Brothas 7 bad brothas 8 bad brothas 9 bad brothas 10 VERSE 2: Ganxta R? dd 10, chin, you give the pin to the hench men | |
A kite was shot straight to the hit man 6 is better than 1 | |
But Six Bad | |
Brothas with guns | |
Packin 808 kick drums | |
Bad muthafuckas, six wanted hustlers | |
Down for the count, we kill you with a muffler | |
Silence they said real bad boys move in silence | |
But the hard loud ones are more violent | |
I keep strollin cause of the mic | |
I' m holdin 16 deep, so you know we rollin | |
Doin it like gangsters, rollin like stars | |
Busters beat up girls and tuck behind the hard | |
Hardcore, identical to the last one | |
All you can do is make beer runs | |
You got it like this, we got it like that | |
Man, y' all ain' t be got no gat... | |
BooYaa T. | |
R. I. B. E. is the winnin team Why you say that? | |
Cause we get the loudest scream | |
So hold your bitch tight, cause we' re all fighters, not lovers | |
Yeah, Six | |
Bad Brothas 7 bad brothas 8 bad brothas 9 bad brothas 10 Ooh, that' s funky, mama | |
Godfather, you think they can get with | |
T. R. I. B. E.? Godfather | |
Na, na, na, na, na | |
Tell em, T. | |
R. I. B. E. all | |
Na, na, na, na, na | |
Godfather a bad brotha King Roscoe a bad brotha K. O. D. a bad brotha E. K. A. a bad brotha O. M. B. a bad brotha | |
Ganxta R? dd a bad brotha | |
And to the | |
T. R. I. B. E. some bad brothas | |
Yeah Word to the brothas VERSE 3: Ganxta R? dd | |
I don' t need an application for this ryhme creation | |
A booyaa to ya with the rhyme reputation | |
Multiply like a fly, opponents realize 6 bad brothas finna energize ??? rhyme sayer is what you wanna be | |
I said a rap, he was crap, sounded more like a summary | |
O is on the go, known to be a bragger | |
Goin straight to all you posses like a 12" dagger Suicidal, emotion will result in disgrace A rhyme sayer, a player simply settin the pace Temperature flare to a certain degree And like a cold we got symptoms inside you will see Now our dry cell analyzed, we can' t be defined Coordinated, updated with the onetrack mind Yo, the mind what is the mind? The mind is a tool that make busters go blind Manipulator, fader, perpetrator hater Innovator, debater, operator, calculator Rap schooler, and there ain' t no cooler When it comes to MC' s, BooYaa the rap rulers 1 bad brotha 2 bad brothas 3 bad brothas 4 bad brothas 5 bad brothas 6 bad brothas That' s all it takes, homeboy Ooh, that' s funky, mama |
zuò qǔ : Devoux, Devoux, Silva | |
This is roll call, homeboy 1 Ooh, that' s funky, mama 2 bad brothas Ooh, that' s funky, mama 3 bad brothas Ooh, that' s funky, mama 4 bad brothas Ooh, that' s funky, mama 5 bad brothas Ooh, that' s funky, mama 6 bad brothas | |
Ready? Hit it VERSE 1: Ganxta R? dd | |
Pong, Don | |
Simone on the microphone | |
You like the sound? | |
Don' t touch the bass, homes | |
Drop it, you can' t stop it, you wish you would ' | |
Kick it in the hood...' you never could | |
Good, better than bad, the new fad | |
But your 64 can never touch my | |
Cad The granddad, now you call me superior | |
You know my name, but me, | |
I never hear of ya | |
Rid Rid, now say it backwards | |
Dir, Director | |
In Control | |
Respective | |
You think you' re rollin, jock holdin walkin around | |
But the T. | |
R. I. B. E. rides deep, so deep you might drown | |
Now, you picked a letter | |
You picked the r, it' s time to fade the trendsetter | |
Never, I' m just too clever, cause | |
I' m the Ganxsta | |
To kill ya, you' re the vermin, | |
I' ll drank ya | |
Intoxicated, r rated with the content | |
This one' s so funky, gotta use it in my concert | |
You get hurt if you try to revert to any other | |
From the Six | |
Bad Brothas 7 bad brothas 8 bad brothas 9 bad brothas 10 VERSE 2: Ganxta R? dd 10, chin, you give the pin to the hench men | |
A kite was shot straight to the hit man 6 is better than 1 | |
But Six Bad | |
Brothas with guns | |
Packin 808 kick drums | |
Bad muthafuckas, six wanted hustlers | |
Down for the count, we kill you with a muffler | |
Silence they said real bad boys move in silence | |
But the hard loud ones are more violent | |
I keep strollin cause of the mic | |
I' m holdin 16 deep, so you know we rollin | |
Doin it like gangsters, rollin like stars | |
Busters beat up girls and tuck behind the hard | |
Hardcore, identical to the last one | |
All you can do is make beer runs | |
You got it like this, we got it like that | |
Man, y' all ain' t be got no gat... | |
BooYaa T. | |
R. I. B. E. is the winnin team Why you say that? | |
Cause we get the loudest scream | |
So hold your bitch tight, cause we' re all fighters, not lovers | |
Yeah, Six | |
Bad Brothas 7 bad brothas 8 bad brothas 9 bad brothas 10 Ooh, that' s funky, mama | |
Godfather, you think they can get with | |
T. R. I. B. E.? Godfather | |
Na, na, na, na, na | |
Tell em, T. | |
R. I. B. E. all | |
Na, na, na, na, na | |
Godfather a bad brotha King Roscoe a bad brotha K. O. D. a bad brotha E. K. A. a bad brotha O. M. B. a bad brotha | |
Ganxta R? dd a bad brotha | |
And to the | |
T. R. I. B. E. some bad brothas | |
Yeah Word to the brothas VERSE 3: Ganxta R? dd | |
I don' t need an application for this ryhme creation | |
A booyaa to ya with the rhyme reputation | |
Multiply like a fly, opponents realize 6 bad brothas finna energize ??? rhyme sayer is what you wanna be | |
I said a rap, he was crap, sounded more like a summary | |
O is on the go, known to be a bragger | |
Goin straight to all you posses like a 12" dagger Suicidal, emotion will result in disgrace A rhyme sayer, a player simply settin the pace Temperature flare to a certain degree And like a cold we got symptoms inside you will see Now our dry cell analyzed, we can' t be defined Coordinated, updated with the onetrack mind Yo, the mind what is the mind? The mind is a tool that make busters go blind Manipulator, fader, perpetrator hater Innovator, debater, operator, calculator Rap schooler, and there ain' t no cooler When it comes to MC' s, BooYaa the rap rulers 1 bad brotha 2 bad brothas 3 bad brothas 4 bad brothas 5 bad brothas 6 bad brothas That' s all it takes, homeboy Ooh, that' s funky, mama |