歌曲 | How We Roll - Album Version (Explicit) |
歌手 | Canibus |
歌手 | Panama PI |
专辑 | Can-i-bus |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : Thomas Bell/G. Williams/Kenneth Gamble/Roland Chambers/DJ Clark Kent |
[00:01.000] | 作曲 : Thomas Bell/G. Williams/Kenneth Gamble/Roland Chambers/DJ Clark Kent |
[00:35.044] | I never freestyle for free, without chargin' n*ggas a fee |
[00:38.204] | It'll cost you a brain cell just to cypher with me |
[00:41.130] | I'm the type of MC that rocks for the glory |
[00:44.004] | I don't give a f*ck if you ignore me or camcord me |
[00:47.217] | Freestyle or written, spittin' with infinite ammunition |
[00:50.560] | For anybody tryin' to go the distance |
[00:52.807] | I promise ya no less than a hundred-thousand kilometers |
[00:55.759] | My bomb threats'll have you evacuatin' your continent |
[00:58.632] | I'm barbaric with the alphanumeric |
[01:01.192] | Hittin' you with lyrics that separate your body from your spirit |
[01:04.222] | This is for wack n*ggas doin' shows and sh*t |
[01:06.704] | Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controllin it |
[01:09.499] | (Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holdin it) |
[01:12.869] | I roll with the wildest n*ggas |
[01:14.698] | West Indian Island n*ggas, unemployed jobless n*ggas |
[01:18.146] | The foulest n*ggas, who never smile at n*ggas |
[01:20.549] | Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced n*ggas |
[01:23.736] | We savages, snatchin' microphones from amateurs |
[01:26.818] | Cause like women who get abortions, I ain't havin' it |
[01:29.666] | I rip you, my metaphor content, will split you |
[01:32.696] | Into little powder-like crystals so I can sniff you |
[01:35.439] | What I say should be displayed at the Smithsonian |
[01:38.260] | Your rhymes are phonier than cubic zirconias |
[01:40.898] | Have you any idea what I do to crews like you |
[01:43.981] | How many n*ggas in my career, I ran through? |
[01:46.724] | Comin' after ya, blastin' ya |
[01:48.944] | With the shotgun like a front seat passenger |
[01:52.183] | You must be askin' for some sort of a massacre |
[01:55.370] | I'll attack ya cardiovascular |
[01:57.930] | Shatter you like glass in automobile crashes |
[02:00.778] | When I smash that ass into blackberry molasses |
[02:03.651] | Rip your speaker to ashes, and kick a hole in it |
[02:06.498] | Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controllin it |
[02:09.189] | You see I roll with the wildest n*ggas |
[02:11.436] | West Indian Island n*ggas, unemployed jobless n*ggas |
[02:14.988] | The foulest n*ggas, who never smile at n*ggas |
[02:17.444] | Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced n*ggas |
[02:20.604] | See I roll with the wildest n*ggas |
[02:22.799] | West Indian Island n*ggas, unemployed jobless n*ggas |
[02:26.351] | The foulest n*ggas, who never smile at n*ggas |
[02:28.807] | Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced n*ggas |
[02:31.811] | I'm the illest lyricist in America |
[02:33.927] | MC's can't see me 'cause I'm too quick for the human retina to register |
[02:38.237] | I roll up on ya crew quicker than long sleeves |
[02:40.980] | At a Speed that would confuse Keanu Reeves |
[02:43.671] | So ask yourself, who am I? |
[02:45.369] | I'm the illest MC that you ever seen in your f*ckin' life |
[02:49.313] | I hop into the backseat of a cab and rhyme |
[02:52.030] | Till the meter says nine, nine, nine, nine |
[02:55.060] | Line for line I battle any kind of MC at any time |
[02:58.769] | Whether they signed or unsigned |
[03:00.729] | With many lines, more lines than a million pair of Adidas |
[03:04.203] | More lines than the Bible quoted from Jesus |
[03:06.580] | More lines than a African herd of zebras |
[03:09.401] | N*ggas just ain't f*ckin' with the Canibus sativa |
[03:12.301] | This is for all you n*ggas doin' shows and sh*t |
[03:14.782] | 'Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controllin' it |
[03:17.630] | (Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holdin it) |
[03:20.738] | See I roll with the wildest n*ggas |
[03:22.567] | West Indian Island, unemployed jobless n*ggas |
[03:26.093] | The foulest n*ggas, who never smile at n*ggas |
[03:28.549] | Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced n*ggas |
[03:31.710] | See I roll with the wildest n*ggas |
[03:33.904] | West Indian Island, unemployed jobless n*ggas |
[03:37.483] | The foulest n*ggas, who never smile at n*ggas |
[03:39.964] | Some hostile violent chemically imbalanced n*gga! |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Thomas Bell G. Williams Kenneth Gamble Roland Chambers DJ Clark Kent |
[00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Thomas Bell G. Williams Kenneth Gamble Roland Chambers DJ Clark Kent |
[00:35.044] | I never freestyle for free, without chargin' n ggas a fee |
[00:38.204] | It' ll cost you a brain cell just to cypher with me |
[00:41.130] | I' m the type of MC that rocks for the glory |
[00:44.004] | I don' t give a f ck if you ignore me or camcord me |
[00:47.217] | Freestyle or written, spittin' with infinite ammunition |
[00:50.560] | For anybody tryin' to go the distance |
[00:52.807] | I promise ya no less than a hundredthousand kilometers |
[00:55.759] | My bomb threats' ll have you evacuatin' your continent |
[00:58.632] | I' m barbaric with the alphanumeric |
[01:01.192] | Hittin' you with lyrics that separate your body from your spirit |
[01:04.222] | This is for wack n ggas doin' shows and sh t |
[01:06.704] | Cause I' ll be in the crowd if you ain' t controllin it |
[01:09.499] | Drop the mic, you shouldn' t be holdin it |
[01:12.869] | I roll with the wildest n ggas |
[01:14.698] | West Indian Island n ggas, unemployed jobless n ggas |
[01:18.146] | The foulest n ggas, who never smile at n ggas |
[01:20.549] | Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced n ggas |
[01:23.736] | We savages, snatchin' microphones from amateurs |
[01:26.818] | Cause like women who get abortions, I ain' t havin' it |
[01:29.666] | I rip you, my metaphor content, will split you |
[01:32.696] | Into little powderlike crystals so I can sniff you |
[01:35.439] | What I say should be displayed at the Smithsonian |
[01:38.260] | Your rhymes are phonier than cubic zirconias |
[01:40.898] | Have you any idea what I do to crews like you |
[01:43.981] | How many n ggas in my career, I ran through? |
[01:46.724] | Comin' after ya, blastin' ya |
[01:48.944] | With the shotgun like a front seat passenger |
[01:52.183] | You must be askin' for some sort of a massacre |
[01:55.370] | I' ll attack ya cardiovascular |
[01:57.930] | Shatter you like glass in automobile crashes |
[02:00.778] | When I smash that ass into blackberry molasses |
[02:03.651] | Rip your speaker to ashes, and kick a hole in it |
[02:06.498] | Cause I' ll be in the crowd if you ain' t controllin it |
[02:09.189] | You see I roll with the wildest n ggas |
[02:11.436] | West Indian Island n ggas, unemployed jobless n ggas |
[02:14.988] | The foulest n ggas, who never smile at n ggas |
[02:17.444] | Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced n ggas |
[02:20.604] | See I roll with the wildest n ggas |
[02:22.799] | West Indian Island n ggas, unemployed jobless n ggas |
[02:26.351] | The foulest n ggas, who never smile at n ggas |
[02:28.807] | Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced n ggas |
[02:31.811] | I' m the illest lyricist in America |
[02:33.927] | MC' s can' t see me ' cause I' m too quick for the human retina to register |
[02:38.237] | I roll up on ya crew quicker than long sleeves |
[02:40.980] | At a Speed that would confuse Keanu Reeves |
[02:43.671] | So ask yourself, who am I? |
[02:45.369] | I' m the illest MC that you ever seen in your f ckin' life |
[02:49.313] | I hop into the backseat of a cab and rhyme |
[02:52.030] | Till the meter says nine, nine, nine, nine |
[02:55.060] | Line for line I battle any kind of MC at any time |
[02:58.769] | Whether they signed or unsigned |
[03:00.729] | With many lines, more lines than a million pair of Adidas |
[03:04.203] | More lines than the Bible quoted from Jesus |
[03:06.580] | More lines than a African herd of zebras |
[03:09.401] | N ggas just ain' t f ckin' with the Canibus sativa |
[03:12.301] | This is for all you n ggas doin' shows and sh t |
[03:14.782] | ' Cause I' ll be in the crowd if you ain' t controllin' it |
[03:17.630] | Drop the mic, you shouldn' t be holdin it |
[03:20.738] | See I roll with the wildest n ggas |
[03:22.567] | West Indian Island, unemployed jobless n ggas |
[03:26.093] | The foulest n ggas, who never smile at n ggas |
[03:28.549] | Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced n ggas |
[03:31.710] | See I roll with the wildest n ggas |
[03:33.904] | West Indian Island, unemployed jobless n ggas |
[03:37.483] | The foulest n ggas, who never smile at n ggas |
[03:39.964] | Some hostile violent chemically imbalanced n gga! |