Terra N Ya Era 歌词
| 歌曲 | Terra N Ya Era |
| 歌手 | Big Daddy Kane |
| 专辑 | Veteranz Day |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Big Daddy Kane | |
| You looking in the mouth of madness, skilled out since i had this | |
| I'm talking bout nothing but pure d badness | |
| My acceleration is compatible to a bima | |
| My pockets looking greener, from the funky cold medina | |
| Don't tell me bout the things that you done did cause i done did it | |
| Don't tell me bout the skins that you done hit, cause i done hit it | |
| And once i rock these, with a style that's cock deis | |
| Good god, i get the crowd together like knock knees | |
| Now, i don't act hard, i just mack hard | |
| Baggin' video looking honeys with the big back yard | |
| Yes lord, girls i'm gamin' leaving the microphone flamin' | |
| Throwing up hip-hop signs cause that's the set that i be claimin' | |
| Guerilla war fares for those who love to pull your card | |
| Grimies from fort green to malcolm x boulevard | |
| Now, if that's what you're hoping then it's the wrong things you're scopin' | |
| I may not rap bout slittin no throats but trust me kid i'll get you open | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Here comes a taste of the rawness, like you never saw this | |
| Once i grip the cordless, my victory is flawless | |
| Chaos and havoc, lyrically psychopathic | |
| At times get pornographic, lord man i gots to have it | |
| Then i commit to hit you with this composite that's ultimate | |
| Too legit splendid come get wit' it for your comfort | |
| But then sloppily, rappers try to copy me | |
| Take pieces of my property, and use it all unproperly | |
| And probably, been focusing a while to copy my style | |
| But child what i'll compile is too versatile | |
| I'm too superior, it's sort of like comparing a | |
| Spanking new desert eagle to a rusty little derringer | |
| But skip the tool, let's try to deal here with the jewel | |
| That i'm droppin on you, now let me take you all to school | |
| You see, to graduate in hip-hop you must be smart | |
| And no you don't have to know how to paint to make your rhymes a form of art | |
| Poetry and literature is what makes this english fanatic | |
| Now dig this, i drop science but still deal with mathematics | |
| And since i don't be dealing with what's considered a mystery | |
| I learned the dead presidents to pass american history | |
| Got my degree in rapology | |
| Hip-hop had to set me free, look mom, a real emcee | |
| So you want yours now, well don't get caught with your drawers down | |
| Cause word life, this industry is half corrupt just like the dogg pound | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Rap godfather | |
| Oh goodness gracious, you better make it spacious | |
| For the vivacious, ostentatious, who feel courageous? | |
| I put it on them using my tongue as a sword | |
| But at times get broader than broad for those who insist to get floored | |
| Whatever it takes to see your nerve gone, and word born | |
| Black caesar gonna get his swerve on | |
| My name should be referred to in medical terms | |
| Cause i get way up in the cut and i'm talking way worse than germs | |
| You like to chase it playin catch like tom & jerry | |
| But on the contrary, i'd rather sip the dom peri | |
| Lay back in harmony, because it's so bizarre to see | |
| That all the hard core rappers are slowly turning r&b | |
| Well pardon me, you contradict yo'self, i see you not perfect yo'self | |
| You like that type music yo'self, stick yo'self | |
| What happened to black men of pride uff men have died | |
| Nowadays what's been applied, in hip-hop is genocide | |
| That's when the rappers go get the clappers | |
| Can't you see they trying to strap us just to trap us, good god it's backwards | |
| One nation under a groove, that's how we move | |
| It's time to teach the youth get it together show and prove | |
| Me no run with the gun or speak of none for action | |
| When you get done scream i'm the one, it looks like an illusion | |
| I deal with equality so never call my brethren son | |
| Yes mon, me got mad flava just like jerk chicken |
| zuo ci : Big Daddy Kane | |
| You looking in the mouth of madness, skilled out since i had this | |
| I' m talking bout nothing but pure d badness | |
| My acceleration is compatible to a bima | |
| My pockets looking greener, from the funky cold medina | |
| Don' t tell me bout the things that you done did cause i done did it | |
| Don' t tell me bout the skins that you done hit, cause i done hit it | |
| And once i rock these, with a style that' s cock deis | |
| Good god, i get the crowd together like knock knees | |
| Now, i don' t act hard, i just mack hard | |
| Baggin' video looking honeys with the big back yard | |
| Yes lord, girls i' m gamin' leaving the microphone flamin' | |
| Throwing up hiphop signs cause that' s the set that i be claimin' | |
| Guerilla war fares for those who love to pull your card | |
| Grimies from fort green to malcolm x boulevard | |
| Now, if that' s what you' re hoping then it' s the wrong things you' re scopin' | |
| I may not rap bout slittin no throats but trust me kid i' ll get you open | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Here comes a taste of the rawness, like you never saw this | |
| Once i grip the cordless, my victory is flawless | |
| Chaos and havoc, lyrically psychopathic | |
| At times get pornographic, lord man i gots to have it | |
| Then i commit to hit you with this composite that' s ultimate | |
| Too legit splendid come get wit' it for your comfort | |
| But then sloppily, rappers try to copy me | |
| Take pieces of my property, and use it all unproperly | |
| And probably, been focusing a while to copy my style | |
| But child what i' ll compile is too versatile | |
| I' m too superior, it' s sort of like comparing a | |
| Spanking new desert eagle to a rusty little derringer | |
| But skip the tool, let' s try to deal here with the jewel | |
| That i' m droppin on you, now let me take you all to school | |
| You see, to graduate in hiphop you must be smart | |
| And no you don' t have to know how to paint to make your rhymes a form of art | |
| Poetry and literature is what makes this english fanatic | |
| Now dig this, i drop science but still deal with mathematics | |
| And since i don' t be dealing with what' s considered a mystery | |
| I learned the dead presidents to pass american history | |
| Got my degree in rapology | |
| Hiphop had to set me free, look mom, a real emcee | |
| So you want yours now, well don' t get caught with your drawers down | |
| Cause word life, this industry is half corrupt just like the dogg pound | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Rap godfather | |
| Oh goodness gracious, you better make it spacious | |
| For the vivacious, ostentatious, who feel courageous? | |
| I put it on them using my tongue as a sword | |
| But at times get broader than broad for those who insist to get floored | |
| Whatever it takes to see your nerve gone, and word born | |
| Black caesar gonna get his swerve on | |
| My name should be referred to in medical terms | |
| Cause i get way up in the cut and i' m talking way worse than germs | |
| You like to chase it playin catch like tom jerry | |
| But on the contrary, i' d rather sip the dom peri | |
| Lay back in harmony, because it' s so bizarre to see | |
| That all the hard core rappers are slowly turning r b | |
| Well pardon me, you contradict yo' self, i see you not perfect yo' self | |
| You like that type music yo' self, stick yo' self | |
| What happened to black men of pride uff men have died | |
| Nowadays what' s been applied, in hiphop is genocide | |
| That' s when the rappers go get the clappers | |
| Can' t you see they trying to strap us just to trap us, good god it' s backwards | |
| One nation under a groove, that' s how we move | |
| It' s time to teach the youth get it together show and prove | |
| Me no run with the gun or speak of none for action | |
| When you get done scream i' m the one, it looks like an illusion | |
| I deal with equality so never call my brethren son | |
| Yes mon, me got mad flava just like jerk chicken |
| zuò cí : Big Daddy Kane | |
| You looking in the mouth of madness, skilled out since i had this | |
| I' m talking bout nothing but pure d badness | |
| My acceleration is compatible to a bima | |
| My pockets looking greener, from the funky cold medina | |
| Don' t tell me bout the things that you done did cause i done did it | |
| Don' t tell me bout the skins that you done hit, cause i done hit it | |
| And once i rock these, with a style that' s cock deis | |
| Good god, i get the crowd together like knock knees | |
| Now, i don' t act hard, i just mack hard | |
| Baggin' video looking honeys with the big back yard | |
| Yes lord, girls i' m gamin' leaving the microphone flamin' | |
| Throwing up hiphop signs cause that' s the set that i be claimin' | |
| Guerilla war fares for those who love to pull your card | |
| Grimies from fort green to malcolm x boulevard | |
| Now, if that' s what you' re hoping then it' s the wrong things you' re scopin' | |
| I may not rap bout slittin no throats but trust me kid i' ll get you open | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Here comes a taste of the rawness, like you never saw this | |
| Once i grip the cordless, my victory is flawless | |
| Chaos and havoc, lyrically psychopathic | |
| At times get pornographic, lord man i gots to have it | |
| Then i commit to hit you with this composite that' s ultimate | |
| Too legit splendid come get wit' it for your comfort | |
| But then sloppily, rappers try to copy me | |
| Take pieces of my property, and use it all unproperly | |
| And probably, been focusing a while to copy my style | |
| But child what i' ll compile is too versatile | |
| I' m too superior, it' s sort of like comparing a | |
| Spanking new desert eagle to a rusty little derringer | |
| But skip the tool, let' s try to deal here with the jewel | |
| That i' m droppin on you, now let me take you all to school | |
| You see, to graduate in hiphop you must be smart | |
| And no you don' t have to know how to paint to make your rhymes a form of art | |
| Poetry and literature is what makes this english fanatic | |
| Now dig this, i drop science but still deal with mathematics | |
| And since i don' t be dealing with what' s considered a mystery | |
| I learned the dead presidents to pass american history | |
| Got my degree in rapology | |
| Hiphop had to set me free, look mom, a real emcee | |
| So you want yours now, well don' t get caught with your drawers down | |
| Cause word life, this industry is half corrupt just like the dogg pound | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Rap godfather | |
| Oh goodness gracious, you better make it spacious | |
| For the vivacious, ostentatious, who feel courageous? | |
| I put it on them using my tongue as a sword | |
| But at times get broader than broad for those who insist to get floored | |
| Whatever it takes to see your nerve gone, and word born | |
| Black caesar gonna get his swerve on | |
| My name should be referred to in medical terms | |
| Cause i get way up in the cut and i' m talking way worse than germs | |
| You like to chase it playin catch like tom jerry | |
| But on the contrary, i' d rather sip the dom peri | |
| Lay back in harmony, because it' s so bizarre to see | |
| That all the hard core rappers are slowly turning r b | |
| Well pardon me, you contradict yo' self, i see you not perfect yo' self | |
| You like that type music yo' self, stick yo' self | |
| What happened to black men of pride uff men have died | |
| Nowadays what' s been applied, in hiphop is genocide | |
| That' s when the rappers go get the clappers | |
| Can' t you see they trying to strap us just to trap us, good god it' s backwards | |
| One nation under a groove, that' s how we move | |
| It' s time to teach the youth get it together show and prove | |
| Me no run with the gun or speak of none for action | |
| When you get done scream i' m the one, it looks like an illusion | |
| I deal with equality so never call my brethren son | |
| Yes mon, me got mad flava just like jerk chicken |
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