歌曲 | 47 Emcees (Interlude) |
歌手 | KJ-52 |
专辑 | Collaborations |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Sorrentino | |
All right, check it out | |
47 emcees count em | |
yo check it yo | |
Let me busta a rhyme tell a story like Slick Rick | |
and put a sermon like eric in ya ear like a qtip | |
now it's common sense that Ja Rules | |
but I'm a tell you about Jesus who's the leader of the new school | |
you thinking you's cool you emcees is lost boys | |
got no cash money you juvenile like some hot boys | |
I drop noise when I let the sound blast | |
and tell Big Boy Andre about Jesus Christ the outkast | |
here's the deal I feel it's now time to B Real | |
Christ died on Calvary not on Cypress Hill | |
it don't matter even if your slim or if your shady | |
JayHova reigns supreme but his name ain't Jay z | |
and it's mos def that the Mobb was deep | |
that hung the Son of Man who died just to bring back the lost sheep | |
on all streets all peeps naughty by nature | |
whether you biggie or small you can know the living Savior now.. | |
Alright check this out | |
im gon flip it up | |
old school | |
wha wha wha now | |
Let me take you back to the old school | |
and tell you about the Fresh Prince of Peace now who just cold rules | |
we keep it nice and smooth Rakim like Eric B | |
and run Dmc's to show our biz like AG | |
see I'm down with two live crews full of fat boys | |
and even though we young emcees now we can't avoid | |
the one who everlasts reigns as the lamb slain | |
just for you and I Jesus went to the House of Pain | |
you can be the Black Sheep but Christ reigns supreme | |
drink ya Ice T with some Vanilla Ice Cream | |
don't matter to me be the Public Enemy | |
he'll still make your sin disappear like he's Whodini | |
in this biz I put his name on the Markie | |
that's why I'm calling out these names when I emcee | |
what you think you done | |
na check it out | |
we gon flip it up dirty south | |
ok now check | |
uh uh uh uh uh uh uh | |
alright bounce | |
here we go | |
we gon take ya'll way down south | |
check it now you can bounce with me | |
no limit to my God like Master P | |
what audacity it's quite ludacris actually | |
to think you could trick your daddy | |
God the father sees everything naturally | |
you can't fool him I'm like woah nelly | |
he'll put bone thugs back in harmony | |
it aint hard to see just what he's done for me | |
I knew a guy named Bubba who'd spark the place | |
he was little like Wayne and had a scarface | |
but now this cat done changed his ways | |
talking how he's saved from amazing grace | |
understand that Christ had to 'C' murder | |
so you and I when we die live forever | |
east south or old school flavor | |
47 emcees is how I hit ya | |
ya know what im sayin | |
take ya all over | |
47 emcees | |
most high god | |
is how we break it down | |
jesus christ | |
now check it |
zuo ci : Sorrentino | |
All right, check it out | |
47 emcees count em | |
yo check it yo | |
Let me busta a rhyme tell a story like Slick Rick | |
and put a sermon like eric in ya ear like a qtip | |
now it' s common sense that Ja Rules | |
but I' m a tell you about Jesus who' s the leader of the new school | |
you thinking you' s cool you emcees is lost boys | |
got no cash money you juvenile like some hot boys | |
I drop noise when I let the sound blast | |
and tell Big Boy Andre about Jesus Christ the outkast | |
here' s the deal I feel it' s now time to B Real | |
Christ died on Calvary not on Cypress Hill | |
it don' t matter even if your slim or if your shady | |
JayHova reigns supreme but his name ain' t Jay z | |
and it' s mos def that the Mobb was deep | |
that hung the Son of Man who died just to bring back the lost sheep | |
on all streets all peeps naughty by nature | |
whether you biggie or small you can know the living Savior now.. | |
Alright check this out | |
im gon flip it up | |
old school | |
wha wha wha now | |
Let me take you back to the old school | |
and tell you about the Fresh Prince of Peace now who just cold rules | |
we keep it nice and smooth Rakim like Eric B | |
and run Dmc' s to show our biz like AG | |
see I' m down with two live crews full of fat boys | |
and even though we young emcees now we can' t avoid | |
the one who everlasts reigns as the lamb slain | |
just for you and I Jesus went to the House of Pain | |
you can be the Black Sheep but Christ reigns supreme | |
drink ya Ice T with some Vanilla Ice Cream | |
don' t matter to me be the Public Enemy | |
he' ll still make your sin disappear like he' s Whodini | |
in this biz I put his name on the Markie | |
that' s why I' m calling out these names when I emcee | |
what you think you done | |
na check it out | |
we gon flip it up dirty south | |
ok now check | |
uh uh uh uh uh uh uh | |
alright bounce | |
here we go | |
we gon take ya' ll way down south | |
check it now you can bounce with me | |
no limit to my God like Master P | |
what audacity it' s quite ludacris actually | |
to think you could trick your daddy | |
God the father sees everything naturally | |
you can' t fool him I' m like woah nelly | |
he' ll put bone thugs back in harmony | |
it aint hard to see just what he' s done for me | |
I knew a guy named Bubba who' d spark the place | |
he was little like Wayne and had a scarface | |
but now this cat done changed his ways | |
talking how he' s saved from amazing grace | |
understand that Christ had to ' C' murder | |
so you and I when we die live forever | |
east south or old school flavor | |
47 emcees is how I hit ya | |
ya know what im sayin | |
take ya all over | |
47 emcees | |
most high god | |
is how we break it down | |
jesus christ | |
now check it |
zuò cí : Sorrentino | |
All right, check it out | |
47 emcees count em | |
yo check it yo | |
Let me busta a rhyme tell a story like Slick Rick | |
and put a sermon like eric in ya ear like a qtip | |
now it' s common sense that Ja Rules | |
but I' m a tell you about Jesus who' s the leader of the new school | |
you thinking you' s cool you emcees is lost boys | |
got no cash money you juvenile like some hot boys | |
I drop noise when I let the sound blast | |
and tell Big Boy Andre about Jesus Christ the outkast | |
here' s the deal I feel it' s now time to B Real | |
Christ died on Calvary not on Cypress Hill | |
it don' t matter even if your slim or if your shady | |
JayHova reigns supreme but his name ain' t Jay z | |
and it' s mos def that the Mobb was deep | |
that hung the Son of Man who died just to bring back the lost sheep | |
on all streets all peeps naughty by nature | |
whether you biggie or small you can know the living Savior now.. | |
Alright check this out | |
im gon flip it up | |
old school | |
wha wha wha now | |
Let me take you back to the old school | |
and tell you about the Fresh Prince of Peace now who just cold rules | |
we keep it nice and smooth Rakim like Eric B | |
and run Dmc' s to show our biz like AG | |
see I' m down with two live crews full of fat boys | |
and even though we young emcees now we can' t avoid | |
the one who everlasts reigns as the lamb slain | |
just for you and I Jesus went to the House of Pain | |
you can be the Black Sheep but Christ reigns supreme | |
drink ya Ice T with some Vanilla Ice Cream | |
don' t matter to me be the Public Enemy | |
he' ll still make your sin disappear like he' s Whodini | |
in this biz I put his name on the Markie | |
that' s why I' m calling out these names when I emcee | |
what you think you done | |
na check it out | |
we gon flip it up dirty south | |
ok now check | |
uh uh uh uh uh uh uh | |
alright bounce | |
here we go | |
we gon take ya' ll way down south | |
check it now you can bounce with me | |
no limit to my God like Master P | |
what audacity it' s quite ludacris actually | |
to think you could trick your daddy | |
God the father sees everything naturally | |
you can' t fool him I' m like woah nelly | |
he' ll put bone thugs back in harmony | |
it aint hard to see just what he' s done for me | |
I knew a guy named Bubba who' d spark the place | |
he was little like Wayne and had a scarface | |
but now this cat done changed his ways | |
talking how he' s saved from amazing grace | |
understand that Christ had to ' C' murder | |
so you and I when we die live forever | |
east south or old school flavor | |
47 emcees is how I hit ya | |
ya know what im sayin | |
take ya all over | |
47 emcees | |
most high god | |
is how we break it down | |
jesus christ | |
now check it |