歌曲 | Noorotic |
歌手 | Redman |
专辑 | Dare Iz a Darkside |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Noble | |
Y'all mother*******s buckle y'all mother****** seatbelts | |
If you need to get high there's a mask and *************t in the overhead compar******ent | |
I can't tell y'all what the weather's like 'cause my radio's ****** up | |
And if we should experience any type of motor difficulty | |
Don't panic take one more hit off the oxygen mask | |
Calmly put your hands between your legs | |
And kiss your black ass goodbye!! | |
When I send my vapors off like | |
Halls menthalyptus | |
I'm swift like a mother****** gift for | |
Chris******asMy verbs and nouns shatter walls of underground | |
Let me be blunt: | |
I like crackin brews with ******* | |
The ninety-four era | |
I cause terror, what | |
EVERRainin on you punks with the funk, so get your umbrellas | |
My guns cruise, tennis shoes, what's happenin | |
I got clapped on, now | |
I'm the one doin the clappin | |
I'm Flexi | |
Wit Da Tec like | |
Artifacts make | |
Memorexblow tape decks when | |
I'm more strapped than latex | |
Felt like menopause, | |
I make *************z act like beatches | |
Woo! I just don't give a | |
*************Yo yo that ************* | |
Red be frontin -- with they ass full of stitches | |
I bite your whole nipple off, sick like sickle-cell anemia | |
I'm droppin 98.7 degrees down to | |
Red AlertTravel around my curse universe | |
Droppin the slang, | |
I'll bust your brains with the real *************t | |
Come hit my blunt so | |
I can make y'all feel it | |
Abuse *************z verbally so call | |
DyfusI'm a warrior, to the heart, but | |
I didn't kill | |
CyrusI get as ill as chief of police on narcotic | |
Noorotic, my style format rocks the project | |
Give me a time and | |
I'll free your mind and lick yourfunky emotions, to blow your veins up with funk overdosing | |
Not with guns with funk when | |
I rock tracks like | |
Van HalenNow who's that ************* that got your crew bellin? | |
I'm in the world, with | |
Jacob's Ladder | |
I'm seein a lot of happy copycat rappers actin like they got asthma | |
They attackin me, they slowin they rhymes down actually | |
But it's no question my funk segment leave the whole a******osphere | |
They got factories with little dolls named after mepressed-in, | |
I take advantage of *************z like | |
I was molesterin | |
Newark New | |
Jersey's what | |
I represent | |
Iiiiiiiyiiiihhhhh | |
My brain be zoned and | |
I phoned home to | |
ET's homeWhattup to | |
Prince Street, | |
Avon Ave I roll a spliff withand to hook me up with stash spots to put my chrome in | |
So what the ************* | |
I got clapped on for my truck | |
Fat to be passed through | |
Bedrock and | |
Diamond District | |
Then I laughed cause ************* the cash | |
I just wanted my tape bag | |
Fantastic fabulous my *************t is fat *************t | |
The bomb like | |
Elway throw bombs on | |
John Madden | |
************* that, let's get to the point, my *************t's the joint, | |
I roas******other*******s from the | |
East coast to the | |
West coast to your breakfastvoltage, | |
I got funk for days by the buckets | |
PPP packs a bunch of wild mother*******s | |
Hold hold hold, wait wait wait | |
Let me school this ************* | |
Yo ************* my *************t is tight, can any | |
MC do this*sounds of sex* | |
And come back on the mic? | |
I think not, my paper make pen leave nuff ink spots | |
Sayin I'm this and that when half y'all punks don't even know me | |
On blocks where your punk ass still bustin off slingshots | |
Talkin *************t about me when | |
I'm drivin by slowly | |
Now just for that | |
I let your girl suck my ************* from the backand let your moms give me cornrows on my crack | |
Cause I'm nasty like that |
zuo ci : Noble | |
Y' all mother s buckle y' all mother seatbelts | |
If you need to get high there' s a mask and t in the overhead compar ent | |
I can' t tell y' all what the weather' s like ' cause my radio' s up | |
And if we should experience any type of motor difficulty | |
Don' t panic take one more hit off the oxygen mask | |
Calmly put your hands between your legs | |
And kiss your black ass goodbye!! | |
When I send my vapors off like | |
Halls menthalyptus | |
I' m swift like a mother gift for | |
Chris asMy verbs and nouns shatter walls of underground | |
Let me be blunt: | |
I like crackin brews with | |
The ninetyfour era | |
I cause terror, what | |
EVERRainin on you punks with the funk, so get your umbrellas | |
My guns cruise, tennis shoes, what' s happenin | |
I got clapped on, now | |
I' m the one doin the clappin | |
I' m Flexi | |
Wit Da Tec like | |
Artifacts make | |
Memorexblow tape decks when | |
I' m more strapped than latex | |
Felt like menopause, | |
I make z act like beatches | |
Woo! I just don' t give a | |
Yo yo that | |
Red be frontin with they ass full of stitches | |
I bite your whole nipple off, sick like sicklecell anemia | |
I' m droppin 98. 7 degrees down to | |
Red AlertTravel around my curse universe | |
Droppin the slang, | |
I' ll bust your brains with the real t | |
Come hit my blunt so | |
I can make y' all feel it | |
Abuse z verbally so call | |
DyfusI' m a warrior, to the heart, but | |
I didn' t kill | |
CyrusI get as ill as chief of police on narcotic | |
Noorotic, my style format rocks the project | |
Give me a time and | |
I' ll free your mind and lick yourfunky emotions, to blow your veins up with funk overdosing | |
Not with guns with funk when | |
I rock tracks like | |
Van HalenNow who' s that that got your crew bellin? | |
I' m in the world, with | |
Jacob' s Ladder | |
I' m seein a lot of happy copycat rappers actin like they got asthma | |
They attackin me, they slowin they rhymes down actually | |
But it' s no question my funk segment leave the whole a osphere | |
They got factories with little dolls named after mepressedin, | |
I take advantage of z like | |
I was molesterin | |
Newark New | |
Jersey' s what | |
I represent | |
Iiiiiiiyiiiihhhhh | |
My brain be zoned and | |
I phoned home to | |
ET' s homeWhattup to | |
Prince Street, | |
Avon Ave I roll a spliff withand to hook me up with stash spots to put my chrome in | |
So what the | |
I got clapped on for my truck | |
Fat to be passed through | |
Bedrock and | |
Diamond District | |
Then I laughed cause the cash | |
I just wanted my tape bag | |
Fantastic fabulous my t is fat t | |
The bomb like | |
Elway throw bombs on | |
John Madden | |
that, let' s get to the point, my t' s the joint, | |
I roas other s from the | |
East coast to the | |
West coast to your breakfastvoltage, | |
I got funk for days by the buckets | |
PPP packs a bunch of wild mother s | |
Hold hold hold, wait wait wait | |
Let me school this | |
Yo my t is tight, can any | |
MC do this sounds of sex | |
And come back on the mic? | |
I think not, my paper make pen leave nuff ink spots | |
Sayin I' m this and that when half y' all punks don' t even know me | |
On blocks where your punk ass still bustin off slingshots | |
Talkin t about me when | |
I' m drivin by slowly | |
Now just for that | |
I let your girl suck my from the backand let your moms give me cornrows on my crack | |
Cause I' m nasty like that |
zuò cí : Noble | |
Y' all mother s buckle y' all mother seatbelts | |
If you need to get high there' s a mask and t in the overhead compar ent | |
I can' t tell y' all what the weather' s like ' cause my radio' s up | |
And if we should experience any type of motor difficulty | |
Don' t panic take one more hit off the oxygen mask | |
Calmly put your hands between your legs | |
And kiss your black ass goodbye!! | |
When I send my vapors off like | |
Halls menthalyptus | |
I' m swift like a mother gift for | |
Chris asMy verbs and nouns shatter walls of underground | |
Let me be blunt: | |
I like crackin brews with | |
The ninetyfour era | |
I cause terror, what | |
EVERRainin on you punks with the funk, so get your umbrellas | |
My guns cruise, tennis shoes, what' s happenin | |
I got clapped on, now | |
I' m the one doin the clappin | |
I' m Flexi | |
Wit Da Tec like | |
Artifacts make | |
Memorexblow tape decks when | |
I' m more strapped than latex | |
Felt like menopause, | |
I make z act like beatches | |
Woo! I just don' t give a | |
Yo yo that | |
Red be frontin with they ass full of stitches | |
I bite your whole nipple off, sick like sicklecell anemia | |
I' m droppin 98. 7 degrees down to | |
Red AlertTravel around my curse universe | |
Droppin the slang, | |
I' ll bust your brains with the real t | |
Come hit my blunt so | |
I can make y' all feel it | |
Abuse z verbally so call | |
DyfusI' m a warrior, to the heart, but | |
I didn' t kill | |
CyrusI get as ill as chief of police on narcotic | |
Noorotic, my style format rocks the project | |
Give me a time and | |
I' ll free your mind and lick yourfunky emotions, to blow your veins up with funk overdosing | |
Not with guns with funk when | |
I rock tracks like | |
Van HalenNow who' s that that got your crew bellin? | |
I' m in the world, with | |
Jacob' s Ladder | |
I' m seein a lot of happy copycat rappers actin like they got asthma | |
They attackin me, they slowin they rhymes down actually | |
But it' s no question my funk segment leave the whole a osphere | |
They got factories with little dolls named after mepressedin, | |
I take advantage of z like | |
I was molesterin | |
Newark New | |
Jersey' s what | |
I represent | |
Iiiiiiiyiiiihhhhh | |
My brain be zoned and | |
I phoned home to | |
ET' s homeWhattup to | |
Prince Street, | |
Avon Ave I roll a spliff withand to hook me up with stash spots to put my chrome in | |
So what the | |
I got clapped on for my truck | |
Fat to be passed through | |
Bedrock and | |
Diamond District | |
Then I laughed cause the cash | |
I just wanted my tape bag | |
Fantastic fabulous my t is fat t | |
The bomb like | |
Elway throw bombs on | |
John Madden | |
that, let' s get to the point, my t' s the joint, | |
I roas other s from the | |
East coast to the | |
West coast to your breakfastvoltage, | |
I got funk for days by the buckets | |
PPP packs a bunch of wild mother s | |
Hold hold hold, wait wait wait | |
Let me school this | |
Yo my t is tight, can any | |
MC do this sounds of sex | |
And come back on the mic? | |
I think not, my paper make pen leave nuff ink spots | |
Sayin I' m this and that when half y' all punks don' t even know me | |
On blocks where your punk ass still bustin off slingshots | |
Talkin t about me when | |
I' m drivin by slowly | |
Now just for that | |
I let your girl suck my from the backand let your moms give me cornrows on my crack | |
Cause I' m nasty like that |