作曲 : Organized Noize/Andre Benjamin/Antwan André Patton Yeah, Spaghetti Junction, yes, yes Elope, ski slopes (coughs) Damn, yeah, check it out *****s elope wit ski slopes and fall like avalanches Tootin' like it's cool: he's a fool, and I can't just Sit around and watch those nose membranes flame My ends is loose and you can't stop that rain When it starts to fall Lookin' like Ms. Pac-Man, hammers and Vogues and cat-man I'm speaking about these pros 'cause you know nothing bout that, man The ***** the B-I-G is high and fly like ValuJet You thinkin' about the beatin', this my ends is never met, ***** Black man, white man, Jew man, ain't no joke Remember me and my cousin used to sit up on the porch And talk about when we get older; now we up against the ropes Yeah, they kickin' *****s door down, 'cause it ain't no **** on the streets And a quarter pound of feet weed, that's all a ***** like me need Talkin' about that Southern sess, *****, you all up in that mess But never shall you test, and never shall you quit Runnin' up on me with that **** **** will get you nothin' but dead, ***** Be careful where you roam cause you might not make it home (In the junction, in the junction) Don't you dare ever get lost or get caught up in that sauce (Junction, junction) To all you players play ya brims and you hustla chrome ya rims 'Llac and pimps and macks I love the corners that you bend Y'all, yes, yes, uhh (Junction, junction) Uh, well I'm drankin' on 'gnac while I'm dippin' off in that 'llac ('llac) The junkies around my way are always smokin' up on that crack Be layin' them College Park hoes flat on they backs (backs) Livin' the life of pimps steadily makin' this paper stack *****s don't understand the master plan, crumble yo' herb, man 'Til they start kickin' the do' in, then we ready to blast them Out (Out) like 'Kast ('Kast), we 'bout to crash (crash) So mayday, may Dre, knock 'em up off they ass boi We struggle like fat hoes just to get things that those People got we forgot they always gonna keep a plot Right up they sleeve you won't believe they deceive like weave Thieves can't break in your crib and leave in that good life too So gimme me and then I'm straight, as eight-oh-five See, blindfolds can't cover three eyes We wise to the fact so we attack with what we know Heaven is the only good life, so what you strivin' fo'? Be careful where you roam cause you might not make it home (In the junction, in the junction) Don't you dare ever get lost or get caught up in that sauce (Junction, junction) To all you players play ya brims and you hustla chrome ya rims 'Llac and pimps and macks I love the corners that you bend Y'all, yes, yes, uhh (Junction, junction) Well, like flip-flops and football socks A ***** be rockin' the mic like birthdays Lil' Jon and Sercy, so are you worthy? I'm callin' yo' ass a flawed pimp Yappin' about this crew you run wit' Bankhead bouncin' to that dumb **** So what mo' can you come wit'? Yeah, they can bite, but cannot be us They can come and pick up little slang but cannot see us You ought to be ashamed, trying to fit in my adidas So Run like D.M.C. is me and, no, don't got no heater Well, we zippin' around the corner in that golden stankin' Lincoln I got my heat up under my seat Just in case these youngsters tryin' to take it Pullin' the pistol on another black man was never the plot But sometimes my brothers lose theyself and try to take my spot They come like black stallions in the night Usually around fo' or five is when they figure the time is right When you good and sleep; I couldn't sleep until I seen it 'Wit my own eyes, 'til they come over the hill-surprise Be careful where you roam cause you might not make it home (In the junction, in the junction) Don't you dare ever get lost or get caught up in that sauce (Junction, junction) To all you players play ya brims and you hustla chrome ya rims 'Llac and pimps and macks I love the corners that you bend Y'all, yes, yes, uhh (Junction, junction)
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Organized Noize/Andre Benjamin/Antwan André Patton [00:09.295] Yeah, Spaghetti Junction, yes, yes [00:13.708] Elope, ski slopes (coughs) [00:17.810] Damn, yeah, check it out [00:21.474] *****s elope wit ski slopes and fall like avalanches [00:23.973] Tootin' like it's cool: he's a fool, and I can't just [00:26.631] Sit around and watch those nose membranes flame [00:28.925] My ends is loose and you can't stop that rain [00:30.887] When it starts to fall [00:31.985] Lookin' like Ms. Pac-Man, hammers and Vogues and cat-man [00:34.029] I'm speaking about these pros 'cause you know nothing bout that, man [00:36.563] The ***** the B-I-G is high and fly like ValuJet [00:38.815] You thinkin' about the beatin', this my ends is never met, ***** [00:41.599] Black man, white man, Jew man, ain't no joke [00:43.779] Remember me and my cousin used to sit up on the porch [00:46.144] And talk about when we get older; now we up against the ropes [00:48.638] Yeah, they kickin' *****s door down, 'cause it ain't no **** on the streets [00:51.820] And a quarter pound of feet weed, that's all a ***** like me need [00:53.708] Talkin' about that Southern sess, *****, you all up in that mess [00:56.108] But never shall you test, and never shall you quit [00:58.626] Runnin' up on me with that **** **** will get you nothin' but dead, ***** [01:01.426] Be careful where you roam cause you might not make it home [01:03.995] (In the junction, in the junction) [01:06.064] Don't you dare ever get lost or get caught up in that sauce [01:08.834] (Junction, junction) [01:10.679] To all you players play ya brims and you hustla chrome ya rims [01:13.616] 'Llac and pimps and macks I love the corners that you bend [01:16.085] Y'all, yes, yes, uhh [01:18.659] (Junction, junction) [01:20.993] Uh, well I'm drankin' on 'gnac while I'm dippin' off in that 'llac ('llac) [01:23.560] The junkies around my way are always smokin' up on that crack [01:26.018] Be layin' them College Park hoes flat on they backs (backs) [01:28.537] Livin' the life of pimps steadily makin' this paper stack [01:30.925] *****s don't understand the master plan, crumble yo' herb, man [01:33.364] 'Til they start kickin' the do' in, then we ready to blast them [01:35.993] Out (Out) like 'Kast ('Kast), we 'bout to crash (crash) [01:38.465] So mayday, may Dre, knock 'em up off they ass boi [01:41.069] We struggle like fat hoes just to get things that those [01:43.289] People got we forgot they always gonna keep a plot [01:45.989] Right up they sleeve you won't believe they deceive like weave [01:48.555] Thieves can't break in your crib and leave in that good life too [01:51.454] So gimme me and then I'm straight, as eight-oh-five [01:54.083] See, blindfolds can't cover three eyes [01:55.874] We wise to the fact so we attack with what we know [01:58.182] Heaven is the only good life, so what you strivin' fo'? [02:00.731] Be careful where you roam cause you might not make it home [02:03.334] (In the junction, in the junction) [02:05.319] Don't you dare ever get lost or get caught up in that sauce [02:08.396] (Junction, junction) [02:10.452] To all you players play ya brims and you hustla chrome ya rims [02:13.237] 'Llac and pimps and macks I love the corners that you bend [02:15.742] Y'all, yes, yes, uhh [02:18.085] (Junction, junction) [02:20.111] Well, like flip-flops and football socks [02:22.339] A ***** be rockin' the mic like birthdays [02:23.676] Lil' Jon and Sercy, so are you worthy? [02:25.510] I'm callin' yo' ass a flawed pimp [02:26.808] Yappin' about this crew you run wit' [02:28.002] Bankhead bouncin' to that dumb **** [02:29.286] So what mo' can you come wit'? [02:30.570] Yeah, they can bite, but cannot be us [02:32.446] They can come and pick up little slang but cannot see us [02:34.886] You ought to be ashamed, trying to fit in my adidas [02:37.335] So Run like D.M.C. is me and, no, don't got no heater [02:39.756] Well, we zippin' around the corner in that golden stankin' Lincoln [02:42.886] I got my heat up under my seat [02:43.910] Just in case these youngsters tryin' to take it [02:45.318] Pullin' the pistol on another black man was never the plot [02:47.700] But sometimes my brothers lose theyself and try to take my spot [02:50.213] They come like black stallions in the night [02:52.290] Usually around fo' or five is when they figure the time is right [02:55.320] When you good and sleep; I couldn't sleep until I seen it [02:57.766] 'Wit my own eyes, 'til they come over the hill-surprise [03:00.496] Be careful where you roam cause you might not make it home [03:02.833] (In the junction, in the junction) [03:04.938] Don't you dare ever get lost or get caught up in that sauce [03:07.849] (Junction, junction) [03:09.964] To all you players play ya brims and you hustla chrome ya rims [03:12.767] 'Llac and pimps and macks I love the corners that you bend [03:15.239] Y'all, yes, yes, uhh [03:17.738] (Junction, junction)
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