歌曲 | MC's Act Like They Don't Know |
歌手 | KRS-One |
专辑 | Hip Hop 100 Hits - Urban rap & R n B anthems inc. Jay Z, A$ap Rocky, Wu-Tang Clan & Nas |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Lawrence Parker/Chris Martin |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : Lawrence Parker/Chris Martin |
[00:00.00][Intro] | Clap your hands everybody |
[00:03.00] | if you got what it takes |
[00:04.00] | 'Cause I'm KRS and I'm on the mic |
[00:08.00] | and Premier's on The Breaks |
[00:21.00] | Goin' out to the hardcore hip hop |
[00:25.00] | Goin' out to the hardcore hip hop |
[00:30.00] | Of course we don't flip flop |
[00:32.00][Verse 1] | If you don't know me by now |
[00:34.00] | I doubt you'll ever know me |
[00:36.00] | I never won a Grammy, I won't win a Tony |
[00:37.00] | But I'm not the only MC keepin' it real |
[00:40.00] | When I grab the mic to smash a rapper, |
[00:42.00] | girls go, "Ill" |
[00:44.00] | Check the time as I rhyme, it's 1995 |
[00:47.00] | Whenever I arrive the party gets liver |
[00:48.00] | Flow with the master rhymer |
[00:49.00] | as I leave behind |
[00:50.00] | The video rapper, you know, the chart climber |
[00:53.00] | Clapper, down goes another rapper |
[00:55.00] | Onto another matter, punch up the data, Blastmaster |
[00:59.00] | Knowledge Reigns Supreme Over Nearly Everybody |
[01:01.00] | Call up KRS, I'm guaranteed to rip a party |
[01:04.00] | Flat top, braids, bald heads or knotty dreads |
[01:07.00] | There once was a story about a man named Jed |
[01:09.00] | But now Jed is dead, all his kids instead |
[01:13.00] | Want to kick rhymes off the top of they head |
[01:15.00] | Word, what go around come around I figure |
[01:17.00] | Now we got white kids callin' themselves *****s |
[01:20.00] | The tables turned as the crosses burned |
[01:23.00] | Remember You Must Learn |
[01:26.00] | About the styles I flip and how wild I get |
[01:28.00] | I go on like a space age rocket ship |
[01:31.00] | You could be a mack, a pimp, hustler or player |
[01:35.00] | But make sure live you is a **** rhyme sayer |
[01:40.00][Chorus] | MCs act like they don't know |
[01:58.00][Verse 2] | This is what you waited all year for |
[02:01.00] | The hardcore, that's what KRS is here for |
[02:04.00] | Big up Grand Wizard Theodore, gettin' ill |
[02:06.00] | If you see then ya saw I'm in your grill with mad skill |
[02:08.00] | MC's can only battle with rhymes that got punchlines |
[02:11.00] | Let's battle to see who headlines |
[02:14.00] | Instead of flow for flow let's go show for show |
[02:16.00] | Toe for toe, yo, you better act like you know |
[02:19.00] | Too many MC's take that word 'emcee' lightly |
[02:22.00] | They can't Move a Crowd, not even slightly |
[02:25.00] | It might be the fact that they express wackness |
[02:27.00] | Let me show ya whose ass is the blackest |
[02:30.00] | I flip a script a little bit, you ride the tip and **** |
[02:32.00] | Too sick to get with it, admit you bit |
[02:35.00] | your style is counterfeit |
[02:37.00] | Now tone it down a bit |
[02:38.00] | My title you will never get, I'm too intelligent |
[02:39.00] | I'll send your family my sentiments, my style is toxic |
[02:43.00] | When I rock and shock and hip hop it unlock your head |
[02:46.00] | I knock it |
[02:47.00] | It split quick from the lyric |
[02:49.00] | Direct hit, perfect fit, you can't get with it |
[02:55.00][Chorus] | MCs act like they don't know |
[03:12.00][Verse 3] | Some MC's don't like the KRS but they must respect him |
[03:15.00] | Cos they know this kid gets all up in they rectum |
[03:18.00] | Slappin' and selectin' em, checkin' em, disrespectin' em |
[03:20.00] | Just deckin' em, deckin' em, deck-in' em |
[03:23.00] | Who in their right mind can ****c a style like mine |
[03:26.00] | I design rhyme and get mine all the time |
[03:29.00] | MC's standin' on the sidelines, always dissin' |
[03:30.00] | When I roll up and rush their crew, they start *****in' |
[03:33.00] | I don't burn, I don't freeze, yet some MC's |
[03:36.00] | Believe they could tango with the likes of these |
[03:38.00] | Cross your t's and dot your i's whenever I arrive |
[03:42.00] | Wide, magnified, live like the ocean tide |
[03:44.00] | You ****, you lied, I reside like Artifacts |
[03:46.00] | On the Wrong Side of Da Tracks, electrified |
[03:49.00] | Comin' around the mountain, you run and hide |
[03:51.00] | Hopin' your defence mechanism |
[03:53.00] | can divert my heat-seeking lyricism |
[03:56.00] | As I spark mad izm |
[03:58.00] | The 1996 lyrical style's what I give 'em |
[04:00.00][Chorus] | MCs act like they don't know |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Lawrence Parker Chris Martin |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Lawrence Parker Chris Martin |
[00:00.00][Intro] | Clap your hands everybody |
[00:03.00] | if you got what it takes |
[00:04.00] | ' Cause I' m KRS and I' m on the mic |
[00:08.00] | and Premier' s on The Breaks |
[00:21.00] | Goin' out to the hardcore hip hop |
[00:25.00] | Goin' out to the hardcore hip hop |
[00:30.00] | Of course we don' t flip flop |
[00:32.00][Verse 1] | If you don' t know me by now |
[00:34.00] | I doubt you' ll ever know me |
[00:36.00] | I never won a Grammy, I won' t win a Tony |
[00:37.00] | But I' m not the only MC keepin' it real |
[00:40.00] | When I grab the mic to smash a rapper, |
[00:42.00] | girls go, " Ill" |
[00:44.00] | Check the time as I rhyme, it' s 1995 |
[00:47.00] | Whenever I arrive the party gets liver |
[00:48.00] | Flow with the master rhymer |
[00:49.00] | as I leave behind |
[00:50.00] | The video rapper, you know, the chart climber |
[00:53.00] | Clapper, down goes another rapper |
[00:55.00] | Onto another matter, punch up the data, Blastmaster |
[00:59.00] | Knowledge Reigns Supreme Over Nearly Everybody |
[01:01.00] | Call up KRS, I' m guaranteed to rip a party |
[01:04.00] | Flat top, braids, bald heads or knotty dreads |
[01:07.00] | There once was a story about a man named Jed |
[01:09.00] | But now Jed is dead, all his kids instead |
[01:13.00] | Want to kick rhymes off the top of they head |
[01:15.00] | Word, what go around come around I figure |
[01:17.00] | Now we got white kids callin' themselves s |
[01:20.00] | The tables turned as the crosses burned |
[01:23.00] | Remember You Must Learn |
[01:26.00] | About the styles I flip and how wild I get |
[01:28.00] | I go on like a space age rocket ship |
[01:31.00] | You could be a mack, a pimp, hustler or player |
[01:35.00] | But make sure live you is a rhyme sayer |
[01:40.00][Chorus] | MCs act like they don' t know |
[01:58.00][Verse 2] | This is what you waited all year for |
[02:01.00] | The hardcore, that' s what KRS is here for |
[02:04.00] | Big up Grand Wizard Theodore, gettin' ill |
[02:06.00] | If you see then ya saw I' m in your grill with mad skill |
[02:08.00] | MC' s can only battle with rhymes that got punchlines |
[02:11.00] | Let' s battle to see who headlines |
[02:14.00] | Instead of flow for flow let' s go show for show |
[02:16.00] | Toe for toe, yo, you better act like you know |
[02:19.00] | Too many MC' s take that word ' emcee' lightly |
[02:22.00] | They can' t Move a Crowd, not even slightly |
[02:25.00] | It might be the fact that they express wackness |
[02:27.00] | Let me show ya whose ass is the blackest |
[02:30.00] | I flip a script a little bit, you ride the tip and |
[02:32.00] | Too sick to get with it, admit you bit |
[02:35.00] | your style is counterfeit |
[02:37.00] | Now tone it down a bit |
[02:38.00] | My title you will never get, I' m too intelligent |
[02:39.00] | I' ll send your family my sentiments, my style is toxic |
[02:43.00] | When I rock and shock and hip hop it unlock your head |
[02:46.00] | I knock it |
[02:47.00] | It split quick from the lyric |
[02:49.00] | Direct hit, perfect fit, you can' t get with it |
[02:55.00][Chorus] | MCs act like they don' t know |
[03:12.00][Verse 3] | Some MC' s don' t like the KRS but they must respect him |
[03:15.00] | Cos they know this kid gets all up in they rectum |
[03:18.00] | Slappin' and selectin' em, checkin' em, disrespectin' em |
[03:20.00] | Just deckin' em, deckin' em, deckin' em |
[03:23.00] | Who in their right mind can c a style like mine |
[03:26.00] | I design rhyme and get mine all the time |
[03:29.00] | MC' s standin' on the sidelines, always dissin' |
[03:30.00] | When I roll up and rush their crew, they start in' |
[03:33.00] | I don' t burn, I don' t freeze, yet some MC' s |
[03:36.00] | Believe they could tango with the likes of these |
[03:38.00] | Cross your t' s and dot your i' s whenever I arrive |
[03:42.00] | Wide, magnified, live like the ocean tide |
[03:44.00] | You , you lied, I reside like Artifacts |
[03:46.00] | On the Wrong Side of Da Tracks, electrified |
[03:49.00] | Comin' around the mountain, you run and hide |
[03:51.00] | Hopin' your defence mechanism |
[03:53.00] | can divert my heatseeking lyricism |
[03:56.00] | As I spark mad izm |
[03:58.00] | The 1996 lyrical style' s what I give ' em |
[04:00.00][Chorus] | MCs act like they don' t know |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Lawrence Parker Chris Martin |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Lawrence Parker Chris Martin |
[00:00.00][Intro] | Clap your hands everybody |
[00:03.00] | if you got what it takes |
[00:04.00] | ' Cause I' m KRS and I' m on the mic |
[00:08.00] | and Premier' s on The Breaks |
[00:21.00] | Goin' out to the hardcore hip hop |
[00:25.00] | Goin' out to the hardcore hip hop |
[00:30.00] | Of course we don' t flip flop |
[00:32.00][Verse 1] | If you don' t know me by now |
[00:34.00] | I doubt you' ll ever know me |
[00:36.00] | I never won a Grammy, I won' t win a Tony |
[00:37.00] | But I' m not the only MC keepin' it real |
[00:40.00] | When I grab the mic to smash a rapper, |
[00:42.00] | girls go, " Ill" |
[00:44.00] | Check the time as I rhyme, it' s 1995 |
[00:47.00] | Whenever I arrive the party gets liver |
[00:48.00] | Flow with the master rhymer |
[00:49.00] | as I leave behind |
[00:50.00] | The video rapper, you know, the chart climber |
[00:53.00] | Clapper, down goes another rapper |
[00:55.00] | Onto another matter, punch up the data, Blastmaster |
[00:59.00] | Knowledge Reigns Supreme Over Nearly Everybody |
[01:01.00] | Call up KRS, I' m guaranteed to rip a party |
[01:04.00] | Flat top, braids, bald heads or knotty dreads |
[01:07.00] | There once was a story about a man named Jed |
[01:09.00] | But now Jed is dead, all his kids instead |
[01:13.00] | Want to kick rhymes off the top of they head |
[01:15.00] | Word, what go around come around I figure |
[01:17.00] | Now we got white kids callin' themselves s |
[01:20.00] | The tables turned as the crosses burned |
[01:23.00] | Remember You Must Learn |
[01:26.00] | About the styles I flip and how wild I get |
[01:28.00] | I go on like a space age rocket ship |
[01:31.00] | You could be a mack, a pimp, hustler or player |
[01:35.00] | But make sure live you is a rhyme sayer |
[01:40.00][Chorus] | MCs act like they don' t know |
[01:58.00][Verse 2] | This is what you waited all year for |
[02:01.00] | The hardcore, that' s what KRS is here for |
[02:04.00] | Big up Grand Wizard Theodore, gettin' ill |
[02:06.00] | If you see then ya saw I' m in your grill with mad skill |
[02:08.00] | MC' s can only battle with rhymes that got punchlines |
[02:11.00] | Let' s battle to see who headlines |
[02:14.00] | Instead of flow for flow let' s go show for show |
[02:16.00] | Toe for toe, yo, you better act like you know |
[02:19.00] | Too many MC' s take that word ' emcee' lightly |
[02:22.00] | They can' t Move a Crowd, not even slightly |
[02:25.00] | It might be the fact that they express wackness |
[02:27.00] | Let me show ya whose ass is the blackest |
[02:30.00] | I flip a script a little bit, you ride the tip and |
[02:32.00] | Too sick to get with it, admit you bit |
[02:35.00] | your style is counterfeit |
[02:37.00] | Now tone it down a bit |
[02:38.00] | My title you will never get, I' m too intelligent |
[02:39.00] | I' ll send your family my sentiments, my style is toxic |
[02:43.00] | When I rock and shock and hip hop it unlock your head |
[02:46.00] | I knock it |
[02:47.00] | It split quick from the lyric |
[02:49.00] | Direct hit, perfect fit, you can' t get with it |
[02:55.00][Chorus] | MCs act like they don' t know |
[03:12.00][Verse 3] | Some MC' s don' t like the KRS but they must respect him |
[03:15.00] | Cos they know this kid gets all up in they rectum |
[03:18.00] | Slappin' and selectin' em, checkin' em, disrespectin' em |
[03:20.00] | Just deckin' em, deckin' em, deckin' em |
[03:23.00] | Who in their right mind can c a style like mine |
[03:26.00] | I design rhyme and get mine all the time |
[03:29.00] | MC' s standin' on the sidelines, always dissin' |
[03:30.00] | When I roll up and rush their crew, they start in' |
[03:33.00] | I don' t burn, I don' t freeze, yet some MC' s |
[03:36.00] | Believe they could tango with the likes of these |
[03:38.00] | Cross your t' s and dot your i' s whenever I arrive |
[03:42.00] | Wide, magnified, live like the ocean tide |
[03:44.00] | You , you lied, I reside like Artifacts |
[03:46.00] | On the Wrong Side of Da Tracks, electrified |
[03:49.00] | Comin' around the mountain, you run and hide |
[03:51.00] | Hopin' your defence mechanism |
[03:53.00] | can divert my heatseeking lyricism |
[03:56.00] | As I spark mad izm |
[03:58.00] | The 1996 lyrical style' s what I give ' em |
[04:00.00][Chorus] | MCs act like they don' t know |
[00:00.00] | (Hiphop很难翻译,大家将就看) |
[00:03.00] | 大家拍子打起来,如果觉得很嗨 |
[00:04.00] | 因为我是KRS现在我拿着麦 |
[00:08.00] | 还有大神DJ Primier操控着节拍 |
[00:21.00] | 向着硬核嘻哈出发 |
[00:25.00] | 向着硬核嘻哈出发 |
[00:30.00] | 当然,我们绝不拖拉 |
[00:32.00] | 现在如果你还不认识我 |
[00:34.00] | 我想你再也不会认识我了 |
[00:36.00] | 我从没得过格莱美,也没有得过托尼奖杯(美国的音乐剧奖项) |
[00:37.00] | 但是,在keep it real的这件事上,我是唯一的MC |
[00:40.00] | 当我拿着麦克风暴虐一个rapper时 |
[00:42.00] | 围观的女孩子们惊呼碉堡 |
[00:44.00] | 当我发功押韵时,看看时间,这是1995 |
[00:47.00] | 只要我现身派对,整个气氛变得很沸 |
[00:48.00] | 跟着押韵大师的flow一起陶醉 |
[00:49.00] | 让那些人难以望其项背 |
[00:50.00] | 拍MV的rapper,你懂的,还有些打榜单的歌手 |
[00:53.00] | 一锤定音,又一个rapper被我搞定 |
[00:55.00] | 再接着下一单,看看账单上打出的数据,活生生一台Blastmaster |
[00:59.00] | 知识之上,它高于几乎所有人 |
[01:01.00] | 呼唤KRS,我保证让派对很有气氛 |
[01:04.00] | 不管是平头,扎辫头,光头还是脏辫头 |
[01:07.00] | 曾经有个故事,是关于Jed的(应该是圣经里的所罗门) |
[01:09.00] | 不过现在Jed已经不在,只剩下他的子孙 |
[01:13.00] | 还想着从他们脑袋里搞些押韵词汇出来 |
[01:15.00] | 有句话,叫做三十年河东,我觉得有道理 |
[01:17.00] | 现在有些白人小子自称是尼格了 |
[01:20.00] | 十字架被烧毁,看这世道就变了 |
[01:23.00] | 切记切记,你要学习学习 |
[01:26.00] | 看我怎么玩得有范儿,看我怎么狂野不羁 |
[01:28.00] | 我就好比是太空时代的火箭飞船 |
[01:31.00] | 你可以是个浪荡客,皮条客,古惑仔或者公子哥 |
[01:35.00] | 但一定要确保现场演出时你是最碉堡的那个 |
[01:40.00] | MC们都若无其事,假装一无所知 |
[01:58.00] | 这就是你们苦等一年的结果 |
[02:01.00] | 超级硬核,这也是为什么我KRS要来这 |
[02:04.00] | 怒赞DJ Grand Wizard Theodore,渐渐燃起来了 |
[02:06.00] | 如果你看到那么你已经见识过,超级疯狂的技术就在你的面前呈现 |
[02:08.00] | 那些MC们只能用有punchlines的押韵来battle |
[02:11.00] | 有本事我们来靠谁上头条热门来battle |
[02:14.00] | 别为了flow而flow,我们来个现场的show |
[02:16.00] | 刻意扮丑(?),yo,你最好表现得是个内行都看得懂 |
[02:19.00] | 太多的MC把这个词看得太轻了 |
[02:22.00] | 他们连一小群人都无法带动,哪怕只是一丁点效果 |
[02:25.00] | 可能是因为他们是表现弱鸡来的 |
[02:27.00] | 让我来展示谁得肤色才是最黑来的 |
[02:30.00] | 我稍微改动一点剧本套路,你就gao潮叠出 |
[02:32.00] | 根本把持不住,稍微承认点吧 |
[02:35.00] | 你的风格都是矫揉造作 |
[02:37.00] | 改收敛点吧 |
[02:38.00] | 我的称号,你永远都得不到,因为我的智慧无人可及 |
[02:39.00] | 我会想你的家人传达我的想法,我的风格是剧毒 |
[02:43.00] | 当我疯狂摇摆,疯狂嘻哈,解锁你的头脑 |
[02:46.00] | 我轻轻一敲 |
[02:47.00] | 它就与歌词分离 |
[02:49.00] | 直接一击,完美匹配,你根本无法驾驭 |
[02:55.00] | MC们都若无其事,假装一无所知 |
[03:12.00] | 有些MC并不喜欢KRS但是他们必须得尊重他 |
[03:15.00] | 因为他们知道这孩子让他们翻肠倒胃(?) |
[03:18.00] | 扇他们,挑选他们,检查他们,鄙视他们 |
[03:20.00] | 狂揍他们,狂扁他们,捅他们 |
[03:23.00] | 如果有人路线正确还可以模仿出我的风格 |
[03:26.00] | 我精心设计韵脚并且永远妙笔生花 |
[03:29.00] | MC们只能靠边站,喋喋不休语出不逊 |
[03:30.00] | 让我出场丢翻他们的团队,他们就开始嘴贱 |
[03:33.00] | 我不火爆,也不冷酷 |
[03:36.00] | 然而还有些MC还相信他们可以沆瀣一气浑水摸鱼(?) |
[03:38.00] | 我随时到场,你们的字母就得改成小写 |
[03:42.00] | 我活得狂野而强大,像海中的洋流一般 |
[03:44.00] | 你很吊吗,你骗人,我就像是一件工艺品,如此存在(Artifacts也是一个组合) |
[03:46.00] | 在唱片错误的一边(Artifacts的经典歌曲),嗨起来 |
[03:49.00] | 围着山打转,你逃跑躲开 |
[03:51.00] | 躲进你的防御装置 |
[03:53.00] | 可以躲过我的热追踪式歌词抒情 |
[03:56.00] | 当我激发出疯狂(mad izm也是他和Channel Live的一首歌) |
[03:58.00] | 1996的歌词风格就是我给他们的东西 |
[04:00.00] | MC们都若无其事,假装一无所知 |