作曲 : Jackson 作词 : Jackson There are seven known wonders of the world, you about to witness the eighth mutha*******a… I got King Kong in my trunk, King Kong in my doors My nuts play ping-pong from the noise; you can hear me from a block away Im sitting next to your ass and cant hear what you got to say My *******t is loud, my ears is ringing My paint job is wet My chrome is gleaming I feel like a vet ballin’ on these rookies An old-school bully, you must have played hooky I bring it like a bookie, My aggression is depressing Don’t give a mutha*******a time to learn his lesson A lunatic, y’all know what I represent The only rapper that wanna fist-fight the president It takes a nation of *******s to hold us back It takes a nation of *******s to hold us back It takes a nation of *******s to hold us back It takes a nation of *******s to hold us back When I bang this its dangerous *******s go brainless So bang this with the four-five stainless And understand that you looking at the famous West-coast rapper who act like an anus Hollywood, they thought they could tame this Pit-bull, but I know what the game is Them ******s cheat like an NBA ref you If smoke one ??? They’ll electrocute you to death I got god on my intellect Godzilla by the neck When the ******* come through, who you wanna holla at Ghostwriters hit the deck When ya boi got a tech Where the ******* is Africa-Bamabata at We need to take it back, ******* Viacom Clear Clear Channel and Radio One You mutha*******as programmed by the programmers That’s why you getting locked up by the ****** slammers Not me It takes a nation of *******s to hold us back It takes a nation of *******s to hold us back It takes a nation of *******s to hold us back It takes a nation of *******s to hold us back They music so fluffy, Im’a stay gutter That *******t is kinda popcorn, my *******t is so butter My style never change in 22 summers Straight independent and doing my numbers This *******t don’t sell, you know Im still paid So sour-puss *******s, can drink lemonade Im doin it for the love You doing it because You need that advancement to spend on them dubs I don’t need a penny, but I need many Don’t worry bout ma money boi, cause I got plenty You mutha*******as worry bout flossing so much You don’t know the fundamentals, you forgot how to brush These thirty-two teeth Will give your ass grief Bite you like a fat burger if you got beef So whose it gonna be, your favourite MC Your scared of the government, they scared of me Now what? It takes a nation of *******s to hold us back It takes a nation of *******s to hold us back It takes a nation of *******s to hold us back It takes a nation of *******s and streets of crack