| Song | Side Line |
| Artist | Dr. Dooom |
| Album | First Come, First Served |
| 作词 : Matlin, Thornton | |
| yeah what's up what's up money | |
| It's Kool Keith | |
| You ever go to some girl's house | |
| and they act like they livin lavish | |
| two-thousand extreme with space chandeliers (space chandeliers) | |
| I mean rugs | |
| I mean just everything all over the carpet (yeah) | |
| With updated nineteen seventy-five music playing | |
| I pulling all your programs (all programs) | |
| That's right all you materialistic robots (robots) | |
| prepare | |
| Verse one: | |
| Yo I seen ya girl last night | |
| Flat butt is wack, skinny hips | |
| Bald head weave with the ashy lips | |
| Wig in the back seat | |
| With pay-less shoes on her feet | |
| Dirty Jeans | |
| With mildew spots in the washing machine | |
| Roommates with no place, babies crying, pissy pampers | |
| Roaches and flies funky panties hanging out the hamper | |
| Three big head boys, but one's got to go to school | |
| Her youngest daughter hair braided, lookin like a fool | |
| Empty refrigerator | |
| Family chew up now an laters | |
| No TV, just me there and the MC | |
| No gas, electric work | |
| The house smell make my head hurt | |
| Spots on the carpet, | |
| Station wagon at the supermarket | |
| With stamps on deck | |
| With beads around this girl's neck | |
| I crack a forty ounce | |
| Watch the ants, mouses bounces | |
| Yeah Yeah | |
| Chorus: (x4) | |
| I bring the ruckus straight from the sideline | |
| The year two-thousand | |
| Verse two: | |
| Daisy Dukes with stretch marks | |
| Her hair back in a bun | |
| Cookin pork and beans | |
| Some stale franks in the sun | |
| Kids ain't listenin | |
| Little Danny's got a hard head | |
| Bugs are crawlin | |
| Cables all smell like pee in the bed | |
| Old clothes ain't clean | |
| The bathroom scent is all toes | |
| Athlete's feet | |
| No door mats with water off the street | |
| Spraying the fungus | |
| The living room is humongus | |
| School lunch on the floor | |
| Baby vomit atomic, Raviolis | |
| With an old bowl of guacamole, Cap'n Crunch | |
| No milk, Chase it with some fruit punch | |
| Dishwashing liquid | |
| Cups of grease | |
| I ain't tryin to get whipped | |
| Straightening combs, I think | |
| Hair is all over the sink | |
| Tampons in the garbage can | |
| The house is hot | |
| Rent no fan | |
| Air condition is doomed | |
| With blunt smoke is in the room | |
| Fix all your nose snot rags | |
| Pouring cheerios | |
| No toilet tissue | |
| Baby wipe, your mom left a missile | |
| Acting fly I scoped a monkey | |
| With my human eye | |
| Dead up i'm serious | |
| The meatloaf ain't got me curious | |
| Dry turkey wings on the couch | |
| The cat ate everything | |
| You think you livin | |
| Tryin to dress up like Robin Givens | |
| Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah | |
| Chorus: (x4) | |
| Verse three: | |
| No bills are paid | |
| just cabinets packed full with Kool-aid | |
| Wonder Bread I throw back | |
| Just missed over ya head | |
| Sardines with old shrimp | |
| Tuna fish is ludicrous | |
| Idaho potatoes | |
| A bag full of spoilt tomatoes | |
| Neighbors borrow, send the kids over need sugar | |
| Little Tonika's at the door her face full of boogers | |
| Colt forty-five on the table | |
| A six pack of Miller | |
| Fake Barbecues | |
| Honeys walk around like gorillas | |
| Stretch marks in action | |
| Stomach bumps look like mumps | |
| Popeye's chicken on the stove | |
| With the puppy lickin | |
| Everybody watching black and white tube tonight | |
| No color intentions | |
| Plastic bag hair extensions | |
| I grab a record from Rick | |
| Play the Fifth Dimensions | |
| Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah | |
| Chorus: (x4) |
| zuò cí : Matlin, Thornton | |
| yeah what' s up what' s up money | |
| It' s Kool Keith | |
| You ever go to some girl' s house | |
| and they act like they livin lavish | |
| twothousand extreme with space chandeliers space chandeliers | |
| I mean rugs | |
| I mean just everything all over the carpet yeah | |
| With updated nineteen seventyfive music playing | |
| I pulling all your programs all programs | |
| That' s right all you materialistic robots robots | |
| prepare | |
| Verse one: | |
| Yo I seen ya girl last night | |
| Flat butt is wack, skinny hips | |
| Bald head weave with the ashy lips | |
| Wig in the back seat | |
| With payless shoes on her feet | |
| Dirty Jeans | |
| With mildew spots in the washing machine | |
| Roommates with no place, babies crying, pissy pampers | |
| Roaches and flies funky panties hanging out the hamper | |
| Three big head boys, but one' s got to go to school | |
| Her youngest daughter hair braided, lookin like a fool | |
| Empty refrigerator | |
| Family chew up now an laters | |
| No TV, just me there and the MC | |
| No gas, electric work | |
| The house smell make my head hurt | |
| Spots on the carpet, | |
| Station wagon at the supermarket | |
| With stamps on deck | |
| With beads around this girl' s neck | |
| I crack a forty ounce | |
| Watch the ants, mouses bounces | |
| Yeah Yeah | |
| Chorus: x4 | |
| I bring the ruckus straight from the sideline | |
| The year twothousand | |
| Verse two: | |
| Daisy Dukes with stretch marks | |
| Her hair back in a bun | |
| Cookin pork and beans | |
| Some stale franks in the sun | |
| Kids ain' t listenin | |
| Little Danny' s got a hard head | |
| Bugs are crawlin | |
| Cables all smell like pee in the bed | |
| Old clothes ain' t clean | |
| The bathroom scent is all toes | |
| Athlete' s feet | |
| No door mats with water off the street | |
| Spraying the fungus | |
| The living room is humongus | |
| School lunch on the floor | |
| Baby vomit atomic, Raviolis | |
| With an old bowl of guacamole, Cap' n Crunch | |
| No milk, Chase it with some fruit punch | |
| Dishwashing liquid | |
| Cups of grease | |
| I ain' t tryin to get whipped | |
| Straightening combs, I think | |
| Hair is all over the sink | |
| Tampons in the garbage can | |
| The house is hot | |
| Rent no fan | |
| Air condition is doomed | |
| With blunt smoke is in the room | |
| Fix all your nose snot rags | |
| Pouring cheerios | |
| No toilet tissue | |
| Baby wipe, your mom left a missile | |
| Acting fly I scoped a monkey | |
| With my human eye | |
| Dead up i' m serious | |
| The meatloaf ain' t got me curious | |
| Dry turkey wings on the couch | |
| The cat ate everything | |
| You think you livin | |
| Tryin to dress up like Robin Givens | |
| Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah | |
| Chorus: x4 | |
| Verse three: | |
| No bills are paid | |
| just cabinets packed full with Koolaid | |
| Wonder Bread I throw back | |
| Just missed over ya head | |
| Sardines with old shrimp | |
| Tuna fish is ludicrous | |
| Idaho potatoes | |
| A bag full of spoilt tomatoes | |
| Neighbors borrow, send the kids over need sugar | |
| Little Tonika' s at the door her face full of boogers | |
| Colt fortyfive on the table | |
| A six pack of Miller | |
| Fake Barbecues | |
| Honeys walk around like gorillas | |
| Stretch marks in action | |
| Stomach bumps look like mumps | |
| Popeye' s chicken on the stove | |
| With the puppy lickin | |
| Everybody watching black and white tube tonight | |
| No color intentions | |
| Plastic bag hair extensions | |
| I grab a record from Rick | |
| Play the Fifth Dimensions | |
| Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah | |
| Chorus: x4 |