歌曲 | Non-Believers Interlude |
歌手 | Montell Jordan |
专辑 | More... |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dixon, Hammond, Jones | |
Before we get started (Yeah, uh) | |
Before we get started (Sounds good, yeah) | |
Before we get started (Yeah) | |
Before we get start | |
For all you nonbelievers | |
Check | |
Ya heard it first, Shaunta peels off the paper | |
Make it, put it in my face, watch me take it | |
I'm swinging with everything I got behind my logo | |
And don't be asking nobody where I'm at | |
Here the fuck I go | |
I'm bangin' on your cassette and CD | |
Let Montell through, he came to see me rip shit from the balcony | |
May I spray these murderous verses | |
Can I keep 'em clappin after the curtains | |
Now, who you hurtin', pick the spot | |
You talk about your jam being def, no it's not | |
He makes it hot, you know his name, that's right | |
With the platinum or gold, he's the king of hip-hop soul |
zuo ci : Dixon, Hammond, Jones | |
Before we get started Yeah, uh | |
Before we get started Sounds good, yeah | |
Before we get started Yeah | |
Before we get start | |
For all you nonbelievers | |
Check | |
Ya heard it first, Shaunta peels off the paper | |
Make it, put it in my face, watch me take it | |
I' m swinging with everything I got behind my logo | |
And don' t be asking nobody where I' m at | |
Here the fuck I go | |
I' m bangin' on your cassette and CD | |
Let Montell through, he came to see me rip shit from the balcony | |
May I spray these murderous verses | |
Can I keep ' em clappin after the curtains | |
Now, who you hurtin', pick the spot | |
You talk about your jam being def, no it' s not | |
He makes it hot, you know his name, that' s right | |
With the platinum or gold, he' s the king of hiphop soul |
zuò cí : Dixon, Hammond, Jones | |
Before we get started Yeah, uh | |
Before we get started Sounds good, yeah | |
Before we get started Yeah | |
Before we get start | |
For all you nonbelievers | |
Check | |
Ya heard it first, Shaunta peels off the paper | |
Make it, put it in my face, watch me take it | |
I' m swinging with everything I got behind my logo | |
And don' t be asking nobody where I' m at | |
Here the fuck I go | |
I' m bangin' on your cassette and CD | |
Let Montell through, he came to see me rip shit from the balcony | |
May I spray these murderous verses | |
Can I keep ' em clappin after the curtains | |
Now, who you hurtin', pick the spot | |
You talk about your jam being def, no it' s not | |
He makes it hot, you know his name, that' s right | |
With the platinum or gold, he' s the king of hiphop soul |