歌曲 | Newark to C.I. |
歌手 | Shaquille O'Neal |
专辑 | Shaq-Fu: Da Return |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bailey, Murray, Noble, ONeal | |
before anyone gets upset | |
we're only sayin funkin' | |
f u n k i n | |
ah ha ha ha | |
ah ha ha ha | |
ha ha ha ha | |
that's right boy | |
George The King Village | |
watch this seven footer spit rhymes like a loogie | |
funked up like some doogie warrior just like sazuki | |
ah Twism man of steel organism | |
combined with phat rhymes comin' from my wall prism | |
in my league hoopers don't act their age | |
you might be another dead boy front page | |
I make more cash than the president | |
find a bigger residence | |
Shaq is the man and that's evident | |
irelevent, what them critics say | |
until they come rhyme, come act, come play | |
get out me way | |
or come trip into this rhyme funk | |
I'm nut-rageous, outrageous, like the Buddha monk | |
it's about where you're from not where you went | |
Newark, New Jersey, represent, represent | |
to the fullest, you messin' round, you's a dead man | |
prepare for the Redman | |
[Keith Murray] | |
oh yo yo yo, hold up | |
due to certain circumstances, Redman will not be performing tonight | |
but we got Keith Murray from the Def Squad up in here | |
so, you know what I'm sayin', check it out | |
never question who I am, black | |
I slam jams with Redman, Erick Sermon, and the Shaq | |
I wreck this with wreckless emotionless | |
above any beyond the depths of physics | |
with bio feed back techniques | |
I speak over the beat | |
so peep a true thug from the streets | |
of New York | |
where you get outlined in chalk | |
and the herbest person gets foul like pork | |
you walk and talk into tripizoid | |
boy I can flipizoid, trapizoid on record | |
all these MCs out here is a big dissapointment | |
so I refuse to lose and ooze like ointment | |
into a deconcentration | |
I scrape you and your scab-ass crew up like vaxitration | |
and if you're 6-9, 280, tryin' to get ill | |
I'll have my man Shaquille O'Neal push your grill | |
and that's real | |
[Shaq] | |
some choose to pack a mack, I choose to pack my Shaq | |
twenty twos | |
I wonder how you'd act if you was in my shoes | |
this is how I take the old from the new | |
all my nines down the line kick and lead it too | |
rugged never smooth with this move as I flow | |
on and on this track, my papes stacked in the back | |
step up to get funk in your face | |
'88 was Runs house, but '95 is Shaqs place | |
cracked up like Boogie, from New Jack City | |
high with the clowns, but down with the nitty gritty | |
fool, child, with the high profile | |
style kind of hoop-hoppa-listic wild | |
come, get some | |
from the one that freaks the fees, the foes, the fies, the fums | |
I flip my style like a pancake flipper | |
dive-dive dipper | |
let me pull up my zipper | |
I'm sick and tired of pissin' on this track | |
Newark represnts lovely | |
Redman and the Shaq | |
for the '96, '97 | |
Jersey is representin' | |
always and fo'ever | |
fo'ever and always | |
Prince Street, where ya at | |
George The King Village, where ya at | |
Naughtyville, where ya at | |
can't forget the brothers in Chilltown, J.C. | |
Oakstreet representin' | |
ha ha, and I'm out |
zuo ci : Bailey, Murray, Noble, ONeal | |
before anyone gets upset | |
we' re only sayin funkin' | |
f u n k i n | |
ah ha ha ha | |
ah ha ha ha | |
ha ha ha ha | |
that' s right boy | |
George The King Village | |
watch this seven footer spit rhymes like a loogie | |
funked up like some doogie warrior just like sazuki | |
ah Twism man of steel organism | |
combined with phat rhymes comin' from my wall prism | |
in my league hoopers don' t act their age | |
you might be another dead boy front page | |
I make more cash than the president | |
find a bigger residence | |
Shaq is the man and that' s evident | |
irelevent, what them critics say | |
until they come rhyme, come act, come play | |
get out me way | |
or come trip into this rhyme funk | |
I' m nutrageous, outrageous, like the Buddha monk | |
it' s about where you' re from not where you went | |
Newark, New Jersey, represent, represent | |
to the fullest, you messin' round, you' s a dead man | |
prepare for the Redman | |
Keith Murray | |
oh yo yo yo, hold up | |
due to certain circumstances, Redman will not be performing tonight | |
but we got Keith Murray from the Def Squad up in here | |
so, you know what I' m sayin', check it out | |
never question who I am, black | |
I slam jams with Redman, Erick Sermon, and the Shaq | |
I wreck this with wreckless emotionless | |
above any beyond the depths of physics | |
with bio feed back techniques | |
I speak over the beat | |
so peep a true thug from the streets | |
of New York | |
where you get outlined in chalk | |
and the herbest person gets foul like pork | |
you walk and talk into tripizoid | |
boy I can flipizoid, trapizoid on record | |
all these MCs out here is a big dissapointment | |
so I refuse to lose and ooze like ointment | |
into a deconcentration | |
I scrape you and your scabass crew up like vaxitration | |
and if you' re 69, 280, tryin' to get ill | |
I' ll have my man Shaquille O' Neal push your grill | |
and that' s real | |
Shaq | |
some choose to pack a mack, I choose to pack my Shaq | |
twenty twos | |
I wonder how you' d act if you was in my shoes | |
this is how I take the old from the new | |
all my nines down the line kick and lead it too | |
rugged never smooth with this move as I flow | |
on and on this track, my papes stacked in the back | |
step up to get funk in your face | |
' 88 was Runs house, but ' 95 is Shaqs place | |
cracked up like Boogie, from New Jack City | |
high with the clowns, but down with the nitty gritty | |
fool, child, with the high profile | |
style kind of hoophoppalistic wild | |
come, get some | |
from the one that freaks the fees, the foes, the fies, the fums | |
I flip my style like a pancake flipper | |
divedive dipper | |
let me pull up my zipper | |
I' m sick and tired of pissin' on this track | |
Newark represnts lovely | |
Redman and the Shaq | |
for the ' 96, ' 97 | |
Jersey is representin' | |
always and fo' ever | |
fo' ever and always | |
Prince Street, where ya at | |
George The King Village, where ya at | |
Naughtyville, where ya at | |
can' t forget the brothers in Chilltown, J. C. | |
Oakstreet representin' | |
ha ha, and I' m out |
zuò cí : Bailey, Murray, Noble, ONeal | |
before anyone gets upset | |
we' re only sayin funkin' | |
f u n k i n | |
ah ha ha ha | |
ah ha ha ha | |
ha ha ha ha | |
that' s right boy | |
George The King Village | |
watch this seven footer spit rhymes like a loogie | |
funked up like some doogie warrior just like sazuki | |
ah Twism man of steel organism | |
combined with phat rhymes comin' from my wall prism | |
in my league hoopers don' t act their age | |
you might be another dead boy front page | |
I make more cash than the president | |
find a bigger residence | |
Shaq is the man and that' s evident | |
irelevent, what them critics say | |
until they come rhyme, come act, come play | |
get out me way | |
or come trip into this rhyme funk | |
I' m nutrageous, outrageous, like the Buddha monk | |
it' s about where you' re from not where you went | |
Newark, New Jersey, represent, represent | |
to the fullest, you messin' round, you' s a dead man | |
prepare for the Redman | |
Keith Murray | |
oh yo yo yo, hold up | |
due to certain circumstances, Redman will not be performing tonight | |
but we got Keith Murray from the Def Squad up in here | |
so, you know what I' m sayin', check it out | |
never question who I am, black | |
I slam jams with Redman, Erick Sermon, and the Shaq | |
I wreck this with wreckless emotionless | |
above any beyond the depths of physics | |
with bio feed back techniques | |
I speak over the beat | |
so peep a true thug from the streets | |
of New York | |
where you get outlined in chalk | |
and the herbest person gets foul like pork | |
you walk and talk into tripizoid | |
boy I can flipizoid, trapizoid on record | |
all these MCs out here is a big dissapointment | |
so I refuse to lose and ooze like ointment | |
into a deconcentration | |
I scrape you and your scabass crew up like vaxitration | |
and if you' re 69, 280, tryin' to get ill | |
I' ll have my man Shaquille O' Neal push your grill | |
and that' s real | |
Shaq | |
some choose to pack a mack, I choose to pack my Shaq | |
twenty twos | |
I wonder how you' d act if you was in my shoes | |
this is how I take the old from the new | |
all my nines down the line kick and lead it too | |
rugged never smooth with this move as I flow | |
on and on this track, my papes stacked in the back | |
step up to get funk in your face | |
' 88 was Runs house, but ' 95 is Shaqs place | |
cracked up like Boogie, from New Jack City | |
high with the clowns, but down with the nitty gritty | |
fool, child, with the high profile | |
style kind of hoophoppalistic wild | |
come, get some | |
from the one that freaks the fees, the foes, the fies, the fums | |
I flip my style like a pancake flipper | |
divedive dipper | |
let me pull up my zipper | |
I' m sick and tired of pissin' on this track | |
Newark represnts lovely | |
Redman and the Shaq | |
for the ' 96, ' 97 | |
Jersey is representin' | |
always and fo' ever | |
fo' ever and always | |
Prince Street, where ya at | |
George The King Village, where ya at | |
Naughtyville, where ya at | |
can' t forget the brothers in Chilltown, J. C. | |
Oakstreet representin' | |
ha ha, and I' m out |