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  • 作词 : BACHARACH, BURT/BOBBIT, CHARLES A/BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN/DAVID, HAL
    作曲 : Bacharach, Bobbitt, Bridges ...
    Hey, yeah! I want all you proud sistas to stand up
    I want everybody to stand up and be counted tonight
    Brothers and Sisters if you know you got your thing together
    I want you to stand on up, now I got somethin' to tell ya'
    I told ya' how to think about it, now I want to tell how to get the thing together
    So come on now and get up to it yall

    The incredible, untouchable ***** spittin' venom out his body wit' the ****** flows
    And wonder why the line's around the corner
    Cuz the little motherf****r has the ****** shows
    So one time for my independant women and all the single mothers who be gettin' that cake
    Two times for my dawgs pullin' triggers
    And my ****** in the kitchen that be flippin' that weight
    East coast, west coast, midwest, dirty south
    Then we took it all around the world
    I got fans in retirement homes, to teenagers, to little bitty boys ans girls
    Droppin' lyrical bombs up in ya' hood,
    Non-stoppin', I'ma hit 'em till the block explode
    I even got a little rock 'n' roll
    The most creative, original, got 'em takin' subliminal
    (Boom boom) cuz they cant get what I gots
    They want it so bad, four million dollar pad
    And enough to retire off two albums, gone, wave ya' white flags, I'm hot!
    And everytime I rhyme I'm puttin' rappers in the ground
    Wit' lines that got 'em hooked like ****
    They gotta make up they mind, because they runnin' outta time
    And I'm about to make 'em choke
    Better turn your stereo louder, listen up and let me preach
    Let's get arrested for Disturbin' the Peace! (C'mon)

    Man! This Disturbin' Tha Peace s*it gettin' on my nerves
    Boy I tell you the truth, know what I'm sayin'?
    While he doin' shows, I'm in these skreets, know what I'm sayin'?
    While he on tv, I'm in these skreets
    And then my broad, my kid walkin' around singin' it
    Boy, if they sing another verse, boy I swear
    Know what I'm sayin'? I'm on another level though
    I gotta car wash, I gotta shop on O' National
    I got my own record label, you heard of us
    The Posse Family Cartel, you know what I'm sayin', we real
    Who this ***** thing he is?

    I'ma house hold name, wit' game spittin' outta my mouth at all times
    I spit it out and about, and spit outta the south,until they recognize the danger signs
    So feel a tingle in yo' s-spine, by the way I talk
    And it's pimpin' in my blood, you can tell by the way I walk
    Ooh lawd, more styles than a barber shop, call the cops
    People in the way wanna baller block
    Little do they know that I'm callin' shots
    And I'm not to be f****d with
    If you see me comin' 'round the corner, then duck quick, perpetrators can suck ****
    I tried to tell 'em, but they dont wanna listen
    I tried to s*ine 'em, but they dont wanna glisten, while the high hat keeps on tickin'
    And the kick drum keep on pumpin', I'm dumpin' on the closest fools
    Cuz rules were made to be broken, but you cant make broken rules
    Hear what I'm sayin' or heard what I said
    Hear what they playin', cuz thru this music I'ma still be heard if I'm dead
    Call ya' producers, cuz I'm hurtin' these beats
    I said it once, I'll say it twice, biatch, Disturbin' Tha Peace
    C'mon

    Yeah, folk
    The King of the kings has spoken
    ATL shawty! Hood to hood, block to block
    We bouta let our nuts hang!
    Disturbin' Tha Peace!
    We dont die, we multiply
    We makin Def Jam history
    Thanks for gettin' the CD shawty!

    End

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : BACHARACH, BURT/BOBBIT, CHARLES A/BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN/DAVID, HAL
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Bacharach, Bobbitt, Bridges ...
    [00:03.93]Hey, yeah! I want all you proud sistas to stand up
    [00:07.76]I want everybody to stand up and be counted tonight
    [00:12.43]Brothers and Sisters if you know you got your thing together
    [00:17.03]I want you to stand on up, now I got somethin' to tell ya'
    [00:24.56]I told ya' how to think about it, now I want to tell how to get the thing together
    [00:31.74]So come on now and get up to it yall
    [00:35.34]
    [00:40.32]The incredible, untouchable ***** spittin' venom out his body wit' the ****** flows
    [00:43.38]And wonder why the line's around the corner
    [00:45.27]Cuz the little motherf****r has the ****** shows
    [00:46.80]So one time for my independant women and all the single mothers who be gettin' that cake
    [00:50.35]Two times for my dawgs pullin' triggers
    [00:52.67]And my ****** in the kitchen that be flippin' that weight
    [00:53.73]East coast, west coast, midwest, dirty south
    [00:55.48]Then we took it all around the world
    [00:56.83]I got fans in retirement homes, to teenagers, to little bitty boys ans girls
    [01:00.06]Droppin' lyrical bombs up in ya' hood,
    [01:01.67]Non-stoppin', I'ma hit 'em till the block explode
    [01:05.89]I even got a little rock 'n' roll
    [01:06.93]The most creative, original, got 'em takin' subliminal
    [01:09.49](Boom boom) cuz they cant get what I gots
    [01:12.70]They want it so bad, four million dollar pad
    [01:15.56]And enough to retire off two albums, gone, wave ya' white flags, I'm hot!
    [01:19.80]And everytime I rhyme I'm puttin' rappers in the ground
    [01:22.33]Wit' lines that got 'em hooked like ****
    [01:23.29]They gotta make up they mind, because they runnin' outta time
    [01:25.07]And I'm about to make 'em choke
    [01:26.33]Better turn your stereo louder, listen up and let me preach
    [01:29.68]Let's get arrested for Disturbin' the Peace! (C'mon)
    [01:32.84]
    [01:34.04]Man! This Disturbin' Tha Peace s*it gettin' on my nerves
    [01:36.79]Boy I tell you the truth, know what I'm sayin'?
    [01:38.41]While he doin' shows, I'm in these skreets, know what I'm sayin'?
    [01:41.91]While he on tv, I'm in these skreets
    [01:44.28]And then my broad, my kid walkin' around singin' it
    [01:46.41]Boy, if they sing another verse, boy I swear
    [01:48.66]Know what I'm sayin'? I'm on another level though
    [01:51.53]I gotta car wash, I gotta shop on O' National
    [01:54.62]I got my own record label, you heard of us
    [01:56.21]The Posse Family Cartel, you know what I'm sayin', we real
    [01:58.29]Who this ***** thing he is?
    [01:59.21]
    [01:59.91]I'ma house hold name, wit' game spittin' outta my mouth at all times
    [02:02.45]I spit it out and about, and spit outta the south,until they recognize the danger signs
    [02:05.70]So feel a tingle in yo' s-spine, by the way I talk
    [02:09.00]And it's pimpin' in my blood, you can tell by the way I walk
    [02:12.31]Ooh lawd, more styles than a barber shop, call the cops
    [02:15.63]People in the way wanna baller block
    [02:17.45]Little do they know that I'm callin' shots
    [02:18.83]And I'm not to be f****d with
    [02:21.18]If you see me comin' 'round the corner, then duck quick, perpetrators can suck ****
    [02:25.08]I tried to tell 'em, but they dont wanna listen
    [02:28.14]I tried to s*ine 'em, but they dont wanna glisten, while the high hat keeps on tickin'
    [02:32.28]And the kick drum keep on pumpin', I'm dumpin' on the closest fools
    [02:35.43]Cuz rules were made to be broken, but you cant make broken rules
    [02:38.78]Hear what I'm sayin' or heard what I said
    [02:41.12]Hear what they playin', cuz thru this music I'ma still be heard if I'm dead
    [02:44.49]Call ya' producers, cuz I'm hurtin' these beats
    [02:47.98]I said it once, I'll say it twice, biatch, Disturbin' Tha Peace
    [02:50.31]C'mon
    [02:51.84]
    [02:52.63]Yeah, folk
    [02:54.43]The King of the kings has spoken
    [02:56.39]ATL shawty! Hood to hood, block to block
    [03:02.09]We bouta let our nuts hang!
    [03:05.22]Disturbin' Tha Peace!
    [03:07.11]We dont die, we multiply
    [03:09.83]We makin Def Jam history
    [03:12.71]Thanks for gettin' the CD shawty!
    [03:17.52]
    [03:18.81]End
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