歌曲 | Juice Crew Law |
歌手 | MC Shan |
专辑 | Born to Be Wild |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Marley Marl, MC Shan | |
(feat. T.J. Swan) | |
(What's wrong with you, man? | |
You crazy) | |
I don't claim that Shan's the epitome | |
Your rhymes can't ban so you can't get rid of me | |
Line after line has a cause and effect | |
But I first test the mic with the 1-2 check | |
The hip-hop world made the Juice Crew orphans | |
Gained our respect sealin up much coffins | |
We're all obligated to Juice Crew Laws | |
You'se a perk if you let a man take yours | |
Number 2 is not to follow, yo, you must set trends | |
And if you ain't down with us, you can't be friends | |
Many of my so-called boys just flipped | |
But the thrill of it all - you're on the tip | |
Glad there is no tricks | |
On ours so hard we wrote your name on out | |
Mix after mix every record we make | |
To prepare or scare, so I dare you to take | |
Any part of the rhyme or the kickdrum sound | |
I be meetin you, defeatin you and beatin you down | |
My name rings bells and make rappers petrol | |
God help you, kid, when I get upset, yo | |
???????? bid your fans farewell | |
Cause the chance of you winnin is like snowin in hell | |
My rhymes are more than a tasket, a tisket | |
Too clever, yo, I never go out like a bisquit | |
Don't try to take my spot and not be legit | |
Try to vic my shoes and your feet won't fit | |
You're good, but compared to me you're not nearly | |
You think you can serve me? Come on, really | |
Till I can't breathe, yo, I'ma be with it | |
When I hear three words, you got it, I get it | |
My style is wild but strong and you're temporary | |
Violate the Juice Crew Laws and I bury | |
???? to the land a piece of tranquility | |
Suckers have the nack but they lack my ability | |
Those who tried to dis in the days behind us | |
Are back gonna dis us, brother, sign up | |
Make the mistake and I'm breakin your jaw | |
So don't ever dare violate Juice Crew Law | |
Never too alert, but I'm always cautious | |
And if you were on it you would save for some Porsches | |
Suckers get paid by means of distortion | |
My rhymes ??? your mind by means of a fortune | |
Rhymes clear and ????, time can't fly on | |
Mic, what you bring on stage you'll die on | |
Sit back and watch your life ???? and | |
If rhymes were juice I'd be Con Edison | |
???????????? accustomed | |
A sucker tried to snatch my chain and I bust him | |
I didn't cuff him and read him no rights | |
I knocked out his service and turned outs his lights | |
Be a ??????, don't let your boys divert you | |
Soup you up to battle me, kid, and I hurt you | |
Superior intellect made me a phenomenon | |
And I can go on and on and on and on | |
You can be blind but my rhymes still focus | |
And sucker tried to violete Law and I broke his | |
???????? tapes and his compact discs | |
And his boys stood around sayin (yo, he dissed you, kid) | |
Straight up, and I flip while a hype man | |
Cuts you to pieces without puttin a knife in | |
You won't bleed, it feels the same | |
Now answer me right, boy, what's my name? | |
(Shan) These words respond any ??????? | |
Guaranteed to decipher the mice from the men though | |
Now that I have the power make a refinement | |
Revealin the snakes is my next assignment | |
Make the mistake and I'm breakin your jaw | |
So don't ever dare violate Juice Crew Law | |
For those who betrayed me picture me ???? | |
A few I know wish they woulda never come played me | |
So I'm ?????? you can't play ????? | |
Teach you how to rhyme, say ???????, dummy | |
The same period, the words don't fit | |
And got the nerve to get on stage and wanna sing that - | |
Wait a minute, wait just a second | |
You know that's not my style - sorry, just checkin | |
But don't it make you sick when they be kickin la-di-da-di | |
But I got what it take to make you wanna cold rock a party | |
Too hot to touch, too cold to hold ????? sadness | |
Junk you pop gets you dropped, stop the madness | |
My style is wild, my son, my child, selective | |
?????????? tough, ???? rough and effective | |
I tangle ya, mangle ya, strangle ya and then maw ya | |
This goes for you and you and you and all ya | |
Make the mistake and I'm breakin your jaw | |
So don't ever dare violate Juice Crew Law |
zuo ci : Marley Marl, MC Shan | |
feat. T. J. Swan | |
What' s wrong with you, man? | |
You crazy | |
I don' t claim that Shan' s the epitome | |
Your rhymes can' t ban so you can' t get rid of me | |
Line after line has a cause and effect | |
But I first test the mic with the 12 check | |
The hiphop world made the Juice Crew orphans | |
Gained our respect sealin up much coffins | |
We' re all obligated to Juice Crew Laws | |
You' se a perk if you let a man take yours | |
Number 2 is not to follow, yo, you must set trends | |
And if you ain' t down with us, you can' t be friends | |
Many of my socalled boys just flipped | |
But the thrill of it all you' re on the tip | |
Glad there is no tricks | |
On ours so hard we wrote your name on out | |
Mix after mix every record we make | |
To prepare or scare, so I dare you to take | |
Any part of the rhyme or the kickdrum sound | |
I be meetin you, defeatin you and beatin you down | |
My name rings bells and make rappers petrol | |
God help you, kid, when I get upset, yo | |
???????? bid your fans farewell | |
Cause the chance of you winnin is like snowin in hell | |
My rhymes are more than a tasket, a tisket | |
Too clever, yo, I never go out like a bisquit | |
Don' t try to take my spot and not be legit | |
Try to vic my shoes and your feet won' t fit | |
You' re good, but compared to me you' re not nearly | |
You think you can serve me? Come on, really | |
Till I can' t breathe, yo, I' ma be with it | |
When I hear three words, you got it, I get it | |
My style is wild but strong and you' re temporary | |
Violate the Juice Crew Laws and I bury | |
???? to the land a piece of tranquility | |
Suckers have the nack but they lack my ability | |
Those who tried to dis in the days behind us | |
Are back gonna dis us, brother, sign up | |
Make the mistake and I' m breakin your jaw | |
So don' t ever dare violate Juice Crew Law | |
Never too alert, but I' m always cautious | |
And if you were on it you would save for some Porsches | |
Suckers get paid by means of distortion | |
My rhymes nbsp??? your mind by means of a fortune | |
Rhymes clear and nbsp????, time can' t fly on | |
Mic, what you bring on stage you' ll die on | |
Sit back and watch your life nbsp???? and | |
If rhymes were juice I' d be Con Edison | |
???????????? accustomed | |
A sucker tried to snatch my chain and I bust him | |
I didn' t cuff him and read him no rights | |
I knocked out his service and turned outs his lights | |
Be a nbsp??????, don' t let your boys divert you | |
Soup you up to battle me, kid, and I hurt you | |
Superior intellect made me a phenomenon | |
And I can go on and on and on and on | |
You can be blind but my rhymes still focus | |
And sucker tried to violete Law and I broke his | |
???????? tapes and his compact discs | |
And his boys stood around sayin yo, he dissed you, kid | |
Straight up, and I flip while a hype man | |
Cuts you to pieces without puttin a knife in | |
You won' t bleed, it feels the same | |
Now answer me right, boy, what' s my name? | |
Shan These words respond any nbsp??????? | |
Guaranteed to decipher the mice from the men though | |
Now that I have the power make a refinement | |
Revealin the snakes is my next assignment | |
Make the mistake and I' m breakin your jaw | |
So don' t ever dare violate Juice Crew Law | |
For those who betrayed me picture me nbsp???? | |
A few I know wish they woulda never come played me | |
So I' m nbsp?????? you can' t play nbsp????? | |
Teach you how to rhyme, say nbsp???????, dummy | |
The same period, the words don' t fit | |
And got the nerve to get on stage and wanna sing that | |
Wait a minute, wait just a second | |
You know that' s not my style sorry, just checkin | |
But don' t it make you sick when they be kickin ladidadi | |
But I got what it take to make you wanna cold rock a party | |
Too hot to touch, too cold to hold nbsp????? sadness | |
Junk you pop gets you dropped, stop the madness | |
My style is wild, my son, my child, selective | |
?????????? tough, nbsp???? rough and effective | |
I tangle ya, mangle ya, strangle ya and then maw ya | |
This goes for you and you and you and all ya | |
Make the mistake and I' m breakin your jaw | |
So don' t ever dare violate Juice Crew Law |
zuò cí : Marley Marl, MC Shan | |
feat. T. J. Swan | |
What' s wrong with you, man? | |
You crazy | |
I don' t claim that Shan' s the epitome | |
Your rhymes can' t ban so you can' t get rid of me | |
Line after line has a cause and effect | |
But I first test the mic with the 12 check | |
The hiphop world made the Juice Crew orphans | |
Gained our respect sealin up much coffins | |
We' re all obligated to Juice Crew Laws | |
You' se a perk if you let a man take yours | |
Number 2 is not to follow, yo, you must set trends | |
And if you ain' t down with us, you can' t be friends | |
Many of my socalled boys just flipped | |
But the thrill of it all you' re on the tip | |
Glad there is no tricks | |
On ours so hard we wrote your name on out | |
Mix after mix every record we make | |
To prepare or scare, so I dare you to take | |
Any part of the rhyme or the kickdrum sound | |
I be meetin you, defeatin you and beatin you down | |
My name rings bells and make rappers petrol | |
God help you, kid, when I get upset, yo | |
???????? bid your fans farewell | |
Cause the chance of you winnin is like snowin in hell | |
My rhymes are more than a tasket, a tisket | |
Too clever, yo, I never go out like a bisquit | |
Don' t try to take my spot and not be legit | |
Try to vic my shoes and your feet won' t fit | |
You' re good, but compared to me you' re not nearly | |
You think you can serve me? Come on, really | |
Till I can' t breathe, yo, I' ma be with it | |
When I hear three words, you got it, I get it | |
My style is wild but strong and you' re temporary | |
Violate the Juice Crew Laws and I bury | |
???? to the land a piece of tranquility | |
Suckers have the nack but they lack my ability | |
Those who tried to dis in the days behind us | |
Are back gonna dis us, brother, sign up | |
Make the mistake and I' m breakin your jaw | |
So don' t ever dare violate Juice Crew Law | |
Never too alert, but I' m always cautious | |
And if you were on it you would save for some Porsches | |
Suckers get paid by means of distortion | |
My rhymes nbsp??? your mind by means of a fortune | |
Rhymes clear and nbsp????, time can' t fly on | |
Mic, what you bring on stage you' ll die on | |
Sit back and watch your life nbsp???? and | |
If rhymes were juice I' d be Con Edison | |
???????????? accustomed | |
A sucker tried to snatch my chain and I bust him | |
I didn' t cuff him and read him no rights | |
I knocked out his service and turned outs his lights | |
Be a nbsp??????, don' t let your boys divert you | |
Soup you up to battle me, kid, and I hurt you | |
Superior intellect made me a phenomenon | |
And I can go on and on and on and on | |
You can be blind but my rhymes still focus | |
And sucker tried to violete Law and I broke his | |
???????? tapes and his compact discs | |
And his boys stood around sayin yo, he dissed you, kid | |
Straight up, and I flip while a hype man | |
Cuts you to pieces without puttin a knife in | |
You won' t bleed, it feels the same | |
Now answer me right, boy, what' s my name? | |
Shan These words respond any nbsp??????? | |
Guaranteed to decipher the mice from the men though | |
Now that I have the power make a refinement | |
Revealin the snakes is my next assignment | |
Make the mistake and I' m breakin your jaw | |
So don' t ever dare violate Juice Crew Law | |
For those who betrayed me picture me nbsp???? | |
A few I know wish they woulda never come played me | |
So I' m nbsp?????? you can' t play nbsp????? | |
Teach you how to rhyme, say nbsp???????, dummy | |
The same period, the words don' t fit | |
And got the nerve to get on stage and wanna sing that | |
Wait a minute, wait just a second | |
You know that' s not my style sorry, just checkin | |
But don' t it make you sick when they be kickin ladidadi | |
But I got what it take to make you wanna cold rock a party | |
Too hot to touch, too cold to hold nbsp????? sadness | |
Junk you pop gets you dropped, stop the madness | |
My style is wild, my son, my child, selective | |
?????????? tough, nbsp???? rough and effective | |
I tangle ya, mangle ya, strangle ya and then maw ya | |
This goes for you and you and you and all ya | |
Make the mistake and I' m breakin your jaw | |
So don' t ever dare violate Juice Crew Law |