歌曲 | Get on the Mic |
歌手 | Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth |
专辑 | The Main Ingredient |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Penn, Phillips | |
Capture this funakthon loaded by the mecca don | |
Into the red zone, you spot my skull and crossbone alone | |
To fill the watergates, slaughter great, think and meditate | |
Set behind the pace of the cl's war face | |
Cras and tints, making blueprints for over six figure salaries | |
Luchified, cause many did and died | |
The mic wrecka, study mecca, now building | |
Cause i love my shorties like jesus loved children | |
Cause being smooth is the science i crafted | |
To a state, when they incarsarate me i wanna be free | |
And play some d on the high-scoring thrill from the veronville | |
Taking my yards with no bodyguards | |
My click's the first round draft pick for time in prison | |
So the only way to cover that is clean living | |
Respect given, hear the bell go "ding" | |
It's like tyson stepping back into the ring, soon as i... | |
Ladies and gentlemen for dead presidents it represents | |
Now hear what it's like when i (get on the mic) | |
It's strike cause every nike i wear is kicking ass there | |
Too dope to scare and too damn smooth to care | |
So flick your lighters in the air, and let me blow the roof off | |
The collesseum plus i got to get per diem | |
All dueces file out, and leave the dimes to the front row | |
And when i say "go" i want 'em showing lovin' | |
Tossing dough, cause with the daddy unemployed | |
And the old earth raising me, any other rugged nigga's history | |
No mystery, i'm physical in action | |
So guess relaxing is a weekend with toni braxton | |
On your tv is me, incredible mc, b | |
With the p to the r, my break a ways can bounce for days | |
This fillets, i'm trucking jewels like eric b | |
And all you corny fools can't see me, oh my my my | |
Healthy, wealthy, and wise is your size | |
Come and try the hardcore, set on down by every law | |
Moving in your lex trecks out a sextivity | |
At its highest level of funktagious served in major | |
He's the real mabel, overqualified to be luchified | |
Pete rock's the god when my stiz-ile profile | |
Slide into the milky way, the carmel king's sing | |
We're back on crazy to put the duke up in daisy | |
Amazingly, none of y'all can faze me never | |
Add the spice to make you shoop like salt n pepa | |
How large is he? mastered my degree in mic surgery | |
With plans to retire at the tender age of 30 | |
Jah is what i cherish, all informers must perish | |
On the downlow, lift my peoples from the ghetto | |
In every bourough cl is quite thourough | |
In do or die don't try when i anni |
zuo ci : Penn, Phillips | |
Capture this funakthon loaded by the mecca don | |
Into the red zone, you spot my skull and crossbone alone | |
To fill the watergates, slaughter great, think and meditate | |
Set behind the pace of the cl' s war face | |
Cras and tints, making blueprints for over six figure salaries | |
Luchified, cause many did and died | |
The mic wrecka, study mecca, now building | |
Cause i love my shorties like jesus loved children | |
Cause being smooth is the science i crafted | |
To a state, when they incarsarate me i wanna be free | |
And play some d on the highscoring thrill from the veronville | |
Taking my yards with no bodyguards | |
My click' s the first round draft pick for time in prison | |
So the only way to cover that is clean living | |
Respect given, hear the bell go " ding" | |
It' s like tyson stepping back into the ring, soon as i... | |
Ladies and gentlemen for dead presidents it represents | |
Now hear what it' s like when i get on the mic | |
It' s strike cause every nike i wear is kicking ass there | |
Too dope to scare and too damn smooth to care | |
So flick your lighters in the air, and let me blow the roof off | |
The collesseum plus i got to get per diem | |
All dueces file out, and leave the dimes to the front row | |
And when i say " go" i want ' em showing lovin' | |
Tossing dough, cause with the daddy unemployed | |
And the old earth raising me, any other rugged nigga' s history | |
No mystery, i' m physical in action | |
So guess relaxing is a weekend with toni braxton | |
On your tv is me, incredible mc, b | |
With the p to the r, my break a ways can bounce for days | |
This fillets, i' m trucking jewels like eric b | |
And all you corny fools can' t see me, oh my my my | |
Healthy, wealthy, and wise is your size | |
Come and try the hardcore, set on down by every law | |
Moving in your lex trecks out a sextivity | |
At its highest level of funktagious served in major | |
He' s the real mabel, overqualified to be luchified | |
Pete rock' s the god when my stizile profile | |
Slide into the milky way, the carmel king' s sing | |
We' re back on crazy to put the duke up in daisy | |
Amazingly, none of y' all can faze me never | |
Add the spice to make you shoop like salt n pepa | |
How large is he? mastered my degree in mic surgery | |
With plans to retire at the tender age of 30 | |
Jah is what i cherish, all informers must perish | |
On the downlow, lift my peoples from the ghetto | |
In every bourough cl is quite thourough | |
In do or die don' t try when i anni |
zuò cí : Penn, Phillips | |
Capture this funakthon loaded by the mecca don | |
Into the red zone, you spot my skull and crossbone alone | |
To fill the watergates, slaughter great, think and meditate | |
Set behind the pace of the cl' s war face | |
Cras and tints, making blueprints for over six figure salaries | |
Luchified, cause many did and died | |
The mic wrecka, study mecca, now building | |
Cause i love my shorties like jesus loved children | |
Cause being smooth is the science i crafted | |
To a state, when they incarsarate me i wanna be free | |
And play some d on the highscoring thrill from the veronville | |
Taking my yards with no bodyguards | |
My click' s the first round draft pick for time in prison | |
So the only way to cover that is clean living | |
Respect given, hear the bell go " ding" | |
It' s like tyson stepping back into the ring, soon as i... | |
Ladies and gentlemen for dead presidents it represents | |
Now hear what it' s like when i get on the mic | |
It' s strike cause every nike i wear is kicking ass there | |
Too dope to scare and too damn smooth to care | |
So flick your lighters in the air, and let me blow the roof off | |
The collesseum plus i got to get per diem | |
All dueces file out, and leave the dimes to the front row | |
And when i say " go" i want ' em showing lovin' | |
Tossing dough, cause with the daddy unemployed | |
And the old earth raising me, any other rugged nigga' s history | |
No mystery, i' m physical in action | |
So guess relaxing is a weekend with toni braxton | |
On your tv is me, incredible mc, b | |
With the p to the r, my break a ways can bounce for days | |
This fillets, i' m trucking jewels like eric b | |
And all you corny fools can' t see me, oh my my my | |
Healthy, wealthy, and wise is your size | |
Come and try the hardcore, set on down by every law | |
Moving in your lex trecks out a sextivity | |
At its highest level of funktagious served in major | |
He' s the real mabel, overqualified to be luchified | |
Pete rock' s the god when my stizile profile | |
Slide into the milky way, the carmel king' s sing | |
We' re back on crazy to put the duke up in daisy | |
Amazingly, none of y' all can faze me never | |
Add the spice to make you shoop like salt n pepa | |
How large is he? mastered my degree in mic surgery | |
With plans to retire at the tender age of 30 | |
Jah is what i cherish, all informers must perish | |
On the downlow, lift my peoples from the ghetto | |
In every bourough cl is quite thourough | |
In do or die don' t try when i anni |