歌曲 | Thin Line Between Law & Rape |
歌手 | Public Enemy |
专辑 | Muse Sick-N-Hour Mess Age |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : D., Rochester, Walford | |
Ya took me from a place | |
Where the race didn't matter | |
And gathered up bodies | |
Without a choice | |
So I rather | |
Pass my opinion/back | |
Run ya over | |
With my rack an pinion | |
Never stop the engine | |
For watcha fathers did do the indian | |
North & south | |
Plus the Carribbean | |
I got a vendetta | |
Cause I know better | |
Better black than a stereotype white | |
No cash flow wit out work | |
Talkin bout the past | |
You busted our past | |
You busted our ass | |
Now you afraid cause | |
I never got paid | |
Now sucka jump | |
You cant take whatcha want [Chorus] | |
You can't take whatcha want | |
Cause ya took whatcha want | |
Cant get away cause we got it on tape | |
You cant take whatcha want | |
Cause ya took whatcha want | |
Thin line between law & rape (scream) | |
You can't take whatcha want | |
Don't cha know | |
We ain't got nuttin left | |
Cause you took the rest | |
We ain't got jazz rock & roll | |
Rappin the lose | |
Wit a few fat ladies left singin da blues | |
Go abracadabra to make | |
A wish I can mess wit | |
Wonder why | |
I'm under | |
Neath a crew | |
I cant get wit | |
I never knew land was an acquisition | |
BS from the best man in position | |
Come again wit dat shit | |
And set hit like a punk | |
No, you cant take whatcha want [Chorus 2X] [Break] | |
You cant take whatcha want | |
I open up the trunk | |
I see your phony ass | |
Try to counterfeit funk | |
From land to land | |
To sea to sea | |
Allover got the other man | |
Messin wit me | |
Took the motherland | |
Made a slave of my mother and man | |
Got a good man | |
Sayin goddamn [...Long pause] | |
And to hell with | |
Back in the days | |
Unless we go way back | |
To the black ways | |
Always Watch your back | |
If ya crooked don't front | |
You cant take whatcha want [Chorus 2X] | |
We died on the line | |
We walk the fine line he talked a good line |
zuo ci : D., Rochester, Walford | |
Ya took me from a place | |
Where the race didn' t matter | |
And gathered up bodies | |
Without a choice | |
So I rather | |
Pass my opinion back | |
Run ya over | |
With my rack an pinion | |
Never stop the engine | |
For watcha fathers did do the indian | |
North south | |
Plus the Carribbean | |
I got a vendetta | |
Cause I know better | |
Better black than a stereotype white | |
No cash flow wit out work | |
Talkin bout the past | |
You busted our past | |
You busted our ass | |
Now you afraid cause | |
I never got paid | |
Now sucka jump | |
You cant take whatcha want Chorus | |
You can' t take whatcha want | |
Cause ya took whatcha want | |
Cant get away cause we got it on tape | |
You cant take whatcha want | |
Cause ya took whatcha want | |
Thin line between law rape scream | |
You can' t take whatcha want | |
Don' t cha know | |
We ain' t got nuttin left | |
Cause you took the rest | |
We ain' t got jazz rock roll | |
Rappin the lose | |
Wit a few fat ladies left singin da blues | |
Go abracadabra to make | |
A wish I can mess wit | |
Wonder why | |
I' m under | |
Neath a crew | |
I cant get wit | |
I never knew land was an acquisition | |
BS from the best man in position | |
Come again wit dat shit | |
And set hit like a punk | |
No, you cant take whatcha want Chorus 2X Break | |
You cant take whatcha want | |
I open up the trunk | |
I see your phony ass | |
Try to counterfeit funk | |
From land to land | |
To sea to sea | |
Allover got the other man | |
Messin wit me | |
Took the motherland | |
Made a slave of my mother and man | |
Got a good man | |
Sayin goddamn ... Long pause | |
And to hell with | |
Back in the days | |
Unless we go way back | |
To the black ways | |
Always Watch your back | |
If ya crooked don' t front | |
You cant take whatcha want Chorus 2X | |
We died on the line | |
We walk the fine line he talked a good line |
zuò cí : D., Rochester, Walford | |
Ya took me from a place | |
Where the race didn' t matter | |
And gathered up bodies | |
Without a choice | |
So I rather | |
Pass my opinion back | |
Run ya over | |
With my rack an pinion | |
Never stop the engine | |
For watcha fathers did do the indian | |
North south | |
Plus the Carribbean | |
I got a vendetta | |
Cause I know better | |
Better black than a stereotype white | |
No cash flow wit out work | |
Talkin bout the past | |
You busted our past | |
You busted our ass | |
Now you afraid cause | |
I never got paid | |
Now sucka jump | |
You cant take whatcha want Chorus | |
You can' t take whatcha want | |
Cause ya took whatcha want | |
Cant get away cause we got it on tape | |
You cant take whatcha want | |
Cause ya took whatcha want | |
Thin line between law rape scream | |
You can' t take whatcha want | |
Don' t cha know | |
We ain' t got nuttin left | |
Cause you took the rest | |
We ain' t got jazz rock roll | |
Rappin the lose | |
Wit a few fat ladies left singin da blues | |
Go abracadabra to make | |
A wish I can mess wit | |
Wonder why | |
I' m under | |
Neath a crew | |
I cant get wit | |
I never knew land was an acquisition | |
BS from the best man in position | |
Come again wit dat shit | |
And set hit like a punk | |
No, you cant take whatcha want Chorus 2X Break | |
You cant take whatcha want | |
I open up the trunk | |
I see your phony ass | |
Try to counterfeit funk | |
From land to land | |
To sea to sea | |
Allover got the other man | |
Messin wit me | |
Took the motherland | |
Made a slave of my mother and man | |
Got a good man | |
Sayin goddamn ... Long pause | |
And to hell with | |
Back in the days | |
Unless we go way back | |
To the black ways | |
Always Watch your back | |
If ya crooked don' t front | |
You cant take whatcha want Chorus 2X | |
We died on the line | |
We walk the fine line he talked a good line |