歌曲 | I'mma Break It Down |
歌手 | Eazy-E |
专辑 | Eazy Duz It |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Ren | |
My eternal jam is the juice of the radio | |
Takin' out profanity so they can play it though | |
Listen to a hell of a kick and the high hat | |
Going to the record store say ya gonna buy | |
That the e is connected to the a and the z ya say y | |
So that's how the beats stack it up on material made of hits | |
Takin' my time of eastline to make sure it fit | |
Push play on the instrumental thats recorded | |
Step on stage and i'm suddenly awarded | |
Some sort of track appeared like a plaque | |
And some hell of a screen from the girls in the back | |
Takin' a bow cause i got style | |
Never at the bottom of the ways on the top of the pile | |
Yo it's eazy on top even though i'm short | |
Guarenteed to help when i walk on the court | |
So get up make some noise for the gangsta clap | |
Gonna tip the laugh i'm not a pranksta | |
I'm serious dre my sounds so quit playin' around | |
Cause i'mma break it down | |
[eazy-e] | |
Last time i was takin' my time with this | |
But other suckaz were makin' a rhyme with this | |
I had to change the tip or make it hyper | |
But they was rotten, i was gettin' riper | |
Ready to go, like never before | |
Givin' you more because i'm ready to score | |
Ren is my buddy you can tell i said often | |
Helpin' me destroy the suckaz that's softin' | |
Curin' diseases, my rhyme pleases, throw it a key | |
Balls havin' seasons, this is a doc trim | |
And i'm locked in, and i made up my mind | |
And i think i'm gonna rock then | |
You got beaches chill and i'mma push ya | |
To freeze after i'll cut ya cause i'mma butcher | |
And say ya have pricin' and then out ya go | |
Cause a percentage on point bellys are very low | |
Messin' with a gun but once ya get hurt | |
Like a said before ya get rushed to the dirt | |
I'm not a law man, but i'mma raw man | |
M.c. ren: "but ya the dopest one i ever saw!" | |
I keep droppin' it pound for pound | |
And when i'm on the mic i always throw down | |
To keep y'all dancin' to my funky sound | |
So listen cause i'mma break it down | |
[eazy-e] | |
Now look at me and not the poster | |
And you could see right off i got the most of | |
The talent, experience or a trade | |
And complements for the rhyme thats made | |
Talks over today if this one so | |
Pick another artist and dis one | |
I got the ballet of the chosen vote | |
Cause i don't need water to clear my throat | |
Comin' from the rain the show is like dancin' | |
Nasty like and the girls are like glancin' | |
Wantin' to get wit me this routine | |
Keepin' it sprung still stayin' mean | |
Can ya dis this man i don't think so | |
Once i start writin' the way i let the ink go | |
Comin' out with songs like hit after hit | |
Cause this is legit and yours ain't shit | |
Makin' it sound so dope cause i'm a genius | |
But your amazed with ya happy to see this | |
Brother go crazy on wax | |
Flowin' away like if i was on a sax | |
Doin' a solo in the shade i'm a spotlight | |
Relax and chill while your up tight | |
Pumpin' up the funky sounds | |
Yo you should know it's kinda persist | |
That the e is gonna break it down |
zuo ci : Ren | |
My eternal jam is the juice of the radio | |
Takin' out profanity so they can play it though | |
Listen to a hell of a kick and the high hat | |
Going to the record store say ya gonna buy | |
That the e is connected to the a and the z ya say y | |
So that' s how the beats stack it up on material made of hits | |
Takin' my time of eastline to make sure it fit | |
Push play on the instrumental thats recorded | |
Step on stage and i' m suddenly awarded | |
Some sort of track appeared like a plaque | |
And some hell of a screen from the girls in the back | |
Takin' a bow cause i got style | |
Never at the bottom of the ways on the top of the pile | |
Yo it' s eazy on top even though i' m short | |
Guarenteed to help when i walk on the court | |
So get up make some noise for the gangsta clap | |
Gonna tip the laugh i' m not a pranksta | |
I' m serious dre my sounds so quit playin' around | |
Cause i' mma break it down | |
eazye | |
Last time i was takin' my time with this | |
But other suckaz were makin' a rhyme with this | |
I had to change the tip or make it hyper | |
But they was rotten, i was gettin' riper | |
Ready to go, like never before | |
Givin' you more because i' m ready to score | |
Ren is my buddy you can tell i said often | |
Helpin' me destroy the suckaz that' s softin' | |
Curin' diseases, my rhyme pleases, throw it a key | |
Balls havin' seasons, this is a doc trim | |
And i' m locked in, and i made up my mind | |
And i think i' m gonna rock then | |
You got beaches chill and i' mma push ya | |
To freeze after i' ll cut ya cause i' mma butcher | |
And say ya have pricin' and then out ya go | |
Cause a percentage on point bellys are very low | |
Messin' with a gun but once ya get hurt | |
Like a said before ya get rushed to the dirt | |
I' m not a law man, but i' mma raw man | |
M. c. ren: " but ya the dopest one i ever saw!" | |
I keep droppin' it pound for pound | |
And when i' m on the mic i always throw down | |
To keep y' all dancin' to my funky sound | |
So listen cause i' mma break it down | |
eazye | |
Now look at me and not the poster | |
And you could see right off i got the most of | |
The talent, experience or a trade | |
And complements for the rhyme thats made | |
Talks over today if this one so | |
Pick another artist and dis one | |
I got the ballet of the chosen vote | |
Cause i don' t need water to clear my throat | |
Comin' from the rain the show is like dancin' | |
Nasty like and the girls are like glancin' | |
Wantin' to get wit me this routine | |
Keepin' it sprung still stayin' mean | |
Can ya dis this man i don' t think so | |
Once i start writin' the way i let the ink go | |
Comin' out with songs like hit after hit | |
Cause this is legit and yours ain' t shit | |
Makin' it sound so dope cause i' m a genius | |
But your amazed with ya happy to see this | |
Brother go crazy on wax | |
Flowin' away like if i was on a sax | |
Doin' a solo in the shade i' m a spotlight | |
Relax and chill while your up tight | |
Pumpin' up the funky sounds | |
Yo you should know it' s kinda persist | |
That the e is gonna break it down |
zuò cí : Ren | |
My eternal jam is the juice of the radio | |
Takin' out profanity so they can play it though | |
Listen to a hell of a kick and the high hat | |
Going to the record store say ya gonna buy | |
That the e is connected to the a and the z ya say y | |
So that' s how the beats stack it up on material made of hits | |
Takin' my time of eastline to make sure it fit | |
Push play on the instrumental thats recorded | |
Step on stage and i' m suddenly awarded | |
Some sort of track appeared like a plaque | |
And some hell of a screen from the girls in the back | |
Takin' a bow cause i got style | |
Never at the bottom of the ways on the top of the pile | |
Yo it' s eazy on top even though i' m short | |
Guarenteed to help when i walk on the court | |
So get up make some noise for the gangsta clap | |
Gonna tip the laugh i' m not a pranksta | |
I' m serious dre my sounds so quit playin' around | |
Cause i' mma break it down | |
eazye | |
Last time i was takin' my time with this | |
But other suckaz were makin' a rhyme with this | |
I had to change the tip or make it hyper | |
But they was rotten, i was gettin' riper | |
Ready to go, like never before | |
Givin' you more because i' m ready to score | |
Ren is my buddy you can tell i said often | |
Helpin' me destroy the suckaz that' s softin' | |
Curin' diseases, my rhyme pleases, throw it a key | |
Balls havin' seasons, this is a doc trim | |
And i' m locked in, and i made up my mind | |
And i think i' m gonna rock then | |
You got beaches chill and i' mma push ya | |
To freeze after i' ll cut ya cause i' mma butcher | |
And say ya have pricin' and then out ya go | |
Cause a percentage on point bellys are very low | |
Messin' with a gun but once ya get hurt | |
Like a said before ya get rushed to the dirt | |
I' m not a law man, but i' mma raw man | |
M. c. ren: " but ya the dopest one i ever saw!" | |
I keep droppin' it pound for pound | |
And when i' m on the mic i always throw down | |
To keep y' all dancin' to my funky sound | |
So listen cause i' mma break it down | |
eazye | |
Now look at me and not the poster | |
And you could see right off i got the most of | |
The talent, experience or a trade | |
And complements for the rhyme thats made | |
Talks over today if this one so | |
Pick another artist and dis one | |
I got the ballet of the chosen vote | |
Cause i don' t need water to clear my throat | |
Comin' from the rain the show is like dancin' | |
Nasty like and the girls are like glancin' | |
Wantin' to get wit me this routine | |
Keepin' it sprung still stayin' mean | |
Can ya dis this man i don' t think so | |
Once i start writin' the way i let the ink go | |
Comin' out with songs like hit after hit | |
Cause this is legit and yours ain' t shit | |
Makin' it sound so dope cause i' m a genius | |
But your amazed with ya happy to see this | |
Brother go crazy on wax | |
Flowin' away like if i was on a sax | |
Doin' a solo in the shade i' m a spotlight | |
Relax and chill while your up tight | |
Pumpin' up the funky sounds | |
Yo you should know it' s kinda persist | |
That the e is gonna break it down |