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作词 : Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA |
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作曲 : Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA |
| [00:00.927]Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard] |
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Shit, that makes me high (One, two, one, two) |
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Yo, we gon' bring it back to Harlem World |
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Mother****in' jocks (British Knights) |
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Yo, I remember when niggas was walking down the street with bombers on |
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Goose goose |
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Mother****ers now walking 'round with broke hands (I was wearing 'em) |
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Gold tooth that was never shined (I was wearing 'em) |
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See, 'cause tonight is the night of all nights |
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Most people gather around to hear the show that is coming through your town (I was wearin' em) |
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See, my name (What, what?) is something that you won't know unless you're down with the Brooklyn Zu (I was wearing 'em) |
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Other brothеrs come, but never comе back (Introducing) |
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So, basically (One, two) |
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What the Ol' mother****in Dirty Bastard is sayin' |
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Is that if you **** around (One, two, one, two) |
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You gon' get your ass ****ed up (Dirty) |
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So don't **** around and get laid down (Blaow, yeah) |
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| [01:15.736][Verse: Ol' Dirty Bastard] |
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Yo, I remember, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na |
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Not too long ago, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na |
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I went to a city, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na |
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And I saw a Wu-Tang show, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na |
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Now, I always wanted, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na |
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To get with the band, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na |
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But niggas was singing they own songs, being in they own worlds |
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So I guess I, I guess I, ahh! |
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The terminology, the psychology, you still expect me to accept? |
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Do what I say off the TDK, put the button on record and the other on |
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Thus I press pause for a serious cause, to respect an intellect with this gratifying |
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Now that I'm ready let the music begin, as I detect what I wrote with my |
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Through the time that I spent, money that I lent, rap records went up just about |
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And then it came a new way to get paid, they said, "Rhymin' on the mic is the number one" |
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Then a brother get the feeling that he want to play cool, you discombobulated diabolical fool |
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Hog-flesh MC, go play in the mud |
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Another 20th century, modern day (Thug) |
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Cannibal Humanoid Underground (Dweller) |
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C.H.U.D. broke loose from the God damn (Cellar) |
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Dope fiend addict why you walk through? |
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Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome |
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When the MCs came to live out they name |
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Most rocked the rhymes that was all the same |
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When I elevated and mastered the time |
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You were stimulated from the high post (Rhyme) |
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You got shocked 'cause you knew you were rocked |
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You not the king of the diss, you's a queen of a bitch |
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You're like a homosexual, your ass always switch |
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Niggas wake up in the morning, your ugly-ass guise |
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Got slobber 'round your mouth, green coating your eye |
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You can't smile, your teeth too gritty |
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Can't even move, drawers too shitty (You know what's else?) |
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It's shaped like a missile |
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The holes in your drawers, when you fart, them shits (Whistle) |
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You ducking sucking mother****ing cold-hearted faggot |
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Sperm germ slimy worm disintegrated maggots |
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Repeat your rhymes all the time like a ****ing parrot |
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Phony gold chains, only rated two carats |
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You tell your friends that your home is like heaven |
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Livin' in the gutter, sewer seven, pipe eleven |
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You wear your socks twelve days in a row |
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Turn them on the other side so the dirt won't show |
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Go to school, take a shit, don't wipe your ass |
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Blame it on another sucker nigga in your class |
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You wanna battle? Is it the pork on your fork, or the swine on your mind? |
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Make you rap against a brother with a weak-ass rhyme |
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Swine on your mind, pork on your fork |
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Make you imitate a brother in the state of New York |
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Chain on your brain that drove you insane |
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When you tried to claim for the talent and the fame |
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Nothing to gain, yet, and still you came |
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Suffer the pain as I demolish your name |
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Not like Betty Crocker, Betty cake in the ove' |
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Saying this is dedicated to the one I love |
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Not a swine or dove, from the Heavens up above |
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When I rap, people clap, so they push and they shove |
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When I rhyme, I get loose, better than Mother Goose |
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Rock the mic day and night, so you see I'm the juice |
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Like the two-six-eight, politicians demonstrate |
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| [04:36.596][Outro] |
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No, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on |
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What y'all niggas don't seem to hear |
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Is y'all cannot **** with me |
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I said |
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All |
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Can't **** with me |
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I wanna give a shout out to my nigga Dore, Dore, Dore, Dore, Dore |
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Buddah Monk, Buddah Monk, Buddah Monk |
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Yo, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack |
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For the niggas who's here |
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And the girls who's out there |
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Throw your hands in the air |
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'Cause in this ones, it's more fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly |
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Zzz |
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Woo |
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Get your ass in the house, get your ass in the house, boy, I told you |
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Get your ass in the house |
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Get, get, in the God damn house, boy |
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Last ****ing time I'ma talk to you tonight, you hard-headed mother****er |
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I'm sorry, man |
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I-I didn't mean too much trouble by it |
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But when it come to ****ing with you MCs |
