作词 : Derrick Johnson 作曲 : Derrick Johnson Ace, The Creator OF Hodgy Beats (Drop it) We come through throbbing like thunder storms Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms I'm too explosive for your ears like I'm throwing bombs With the exclusive on the channel, ***** I know it's on ****** get mad like cheerleaders, they throw they pom-poms Suck a ****, eat salaam getting they nails done in salons Hodgy Beats is like lip balm If you talk ****, I'll make you cry and tell your big moms I got nice hands, ****** eat out my big palms Haters must be starving nowadays I make California Vietnam And I'm going to embalm my creativity Into a CD-ROM, so you can feel this **** I'm on Turn it up, where's the bass? Bring the keys, yeah Turn it up, where's the bass? Bring the keys, oh my God Turn it up *****, where's the bass? Could you bring the keys? Yeah Turn it up, ***** where's the bass? Drop the drums Pink chinchilla, something like thrilla My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla You ****** all hype like you drink a cup of Splenda But I ate the whole plate like a fat ***** dinner I'm never the winner, always the loser I don't choose to win, but I will choose her Her kitty-cat fish loves his tuna I never use a fork I always spoon her Go nuts, instrumental flow much European model white ***** is eating donuts **** you faggots, I'm with a fat ***** Making **** come like I'm go-go gadget I'm mental, it's instrumental Make your *****es' therapist ask for dental records And I hope this record have you stabbing ****** with colored pencils Turn it up, where's the bass? Bring the keys, yeah Turn it up, where's the bass? Bring the keys, oh my God Turn it up *****, where's the bass? Could you bring the keys? Yeah Turn it up, ***** where's the bass? Drop the drums Yo, bubble gum that Reese's Pieces You fail at life, I'll mug your teachers I've got Muslims calling on Jesus I ****ed Kelly, where is Regis? Found Alicia, now she keyless Cold as ice, and now I'm creamless Murdered every bod from my squad So technically, now I'm teamless, O.F. is so prestigious
[00:00.000] 作词 : Derrick Johnson [00:00.530] 作曲 : Derrick Johnson [00:01.60]Ace, The Creator [00:06.34]OF [00:10.35]Hodgy Beats [00:14.27](Drop it) [00:15.16]We come through throbbing like thunder storms [00:17.79]Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms [00:20.84]I'm too explosive for your ears like I'm throwing bombs [00:24.36]With the exclusive on the channel, ***** I know it's on [00:28.00]****** get mad like cheerleaders, they throw they pom-poms [00:31.53]Suck a ****, eat salaam getting they nails done in salons [00:34.98]Hodgy Beats is like lip balm [00:37.47]If you talk ****, I'll make you cry and tell your big moms [00:41.08]I got nice hands, ****** eat out my big palms [00:44.99]Haters must be starving nowadays I make California Vietnam [00:48.62]And I'm going to embalm my creativity [00:52.72]Into a CD-ROM, so you can feel this **** I'm on [00:56.14]Turn it up, where's the bass? [00:58.92]Bring the keys, yeah [01:03.77]Turn it up, where's the bass? [01:07.02]Bring the keys, oh my God [01:10.80]Turn it up *****, where's the bass? [01:14.64]Could you bring the keys? Yeah [01:17.41]Turn it up, ***** where's the bass? [01:21.14]Drop the drums [01:23.73]Pink chinchilla, something like thrilla [01:27.88]My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla [01:29.46]You ****** all hype like you drink a cup of Splenda [01:31.14]But I ate the whole plate like a fat ***** dinner [01:32.99]I'm never the winner, always the loser [01:34.68]I don't choose to win, but I will choose her [01:36.56]Her kitty-cat fish loves his tuna [01:38.05]I never use a fork I always spoon her [01:39.97]Go nuts, instrumental flow much [01:41.64]European model white ***** is eating donuts [01:43.60]**** you faggots, I'm with a fat ***** [01:45.25]Making **** come like I'm go-go gadget [01:46.96]I'm mental, it's instrumental [01:48.63]Make your *****es' therapist ask for dental records [01:50.40]And I hope this record have you stabbing ****** with colored pencils [01:55.15]Turn it up, where's the bass? [01:59.10]Bring the keys, yeah [02:02.47]Turn it up, where's the bass? [02:06.42]Bring the keys, oh my God [02:09.74]Turn it up *****, where's the bass? [02:12.96]Could you bring the keys? Yeah [02:16.68]Turn it up, ***** where's the bass? [02:20.13]Drop the drums [02:22.90]Yo, bubble gum that Reese's Pieces [02:24.87]You fail at life, I'll mug your teachers [02:26.32]I've got Muslims calling on Jesus [02:29.00]I ****ed Kelly, where is Regis? [02:30.91]Found Alicia, now she keyless [02:32.46]Cold as ice, and now I'm creamless [02:34.12]Murdered every bod from my squad [02:36.05]So technically, now I'm teamless, O.F. is so prestigious [02:42.46]