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  • 作词 : James Taylor/George Brown/Charles Smith/Robert Bell/Robert Spike Mickens/Ronald Nathan Bell/Timothy Blair/Maurice Smith/Clifford Alanza Adams/Dennis Ronald Thomas/Trevor Randolph/Cedric Miller/Keith Thornton
    作曲 : James Taylor/George Brown/Charles Smith/Robert Bell/Robert Spike Mickens/Ronald Nathan Bell/Timothy Blair/Maurice Smith/Clifford Alanza Adams/Dennis Ronald Thomas/Trevor Randolph/Cedric Miller/Keith Thornton
    Can you funk with it? (3X)
    Rappers wanna step on the X,then go to ****
    I got the mic in my hand and well equipped
    Usin my style for a firm set of action
    MC's beware,the club windows I'm bashin
    Throwin rhymes and bombs and some cocktails
    You better move quick, but not slow snails
    I get smooth on daddy and granddaddy
    Why? Cause I'm the great grandfather
    MC in motion,G as in go left
    Rhymin on off-beat,the X is so death-defyin
    Super scrubs keep tryin
    You wanna bite like a pit?I'll be the lion
    I'll chew your ass like monkies on wild kingdom
    And look at birds and bees that come sting them
    Time after time, rhyme after rhyme
    Cause you ain't jack ****, not even a dime
    A nickel and penny, a one dollar bill
    How can you break wild and tell brothers to chill
    You ain't the man to move and stop the cannonball
    No matter how you run hide, it's gonna land and fall
    Straight on your brain,the X'll drop rocks
    Leave a rapper with mumps and chicken pox
    Standin still and stiff like a mannequin
    Bloody Kotex and sweat, and start panickin
    I'm dissin rappers like Damon on Living
    Color You need my help on the stage?I'm not your mother
    Father,son,your pissy little cousin
    Suckers are crabs,I grab em all by the dozen
    You think you're hard with them hats and all that black on
    You're not scarin the X,yo bring the wack on
    I load the mic up and bust like a mack 10
    While my DJ go wild, do a backspin
    Kick em down,one two,flights of four stairs
    This ain't no sample or break from Roy Ayers
    I'm just a convict, skippin the prison line
    Yo, I'm on the chorus line
    It's a chorus line
    It's a chorus line!
    It's a chorus line
    It's a chorus line!
    It's a chorus line
    It's a chorus line!
    Flipmaster, bust your rhyme
    Yeah.. my funkiest deep down from the underground
    Down in the Bronx,this is the FUNK
    Yo melody change up, grip on the beat right
    I come correct hit hard like a fist fight
    I thank God for pavin the ways for writin these **** rhymes,and rappers I slaid
    I'm kickin the rhymegram, as **** as I can and
    To make you say god damn,Gee's got a hype jam
    To crush a punk and make em beg for mercy
    Because he's nothin, he can't touch me
    The metaphor master, has to blast ya faster
    You wanna step in my way, then I'll smash ya
    You see you're a bit slow, your flow's out of sync bro
    You rhyme like a weasel, my rhymes are cock diesel
    So step if you really feel cocky
    And I'll flip and bash your skull like Rocky
    Call you Bullwinkle,snatch your gameplan
    You played out son like Dudley Captain
    Caveman
    Set you down,explain you can't go far
    You rhyme kinda country like some **** out of
    Hee-Haw
    Ced Gee and I'm flexin my wrath
    Takin rappers by one, cold BUSTIN that ass
    So now you know exactly what's the time
    I'm cold illin on the new chorus line
    It's a chorus line
    It's a chorus line!
    It's a chorus line
    It's a chorus line!
    It's a chorus line
    It's a chorus line!
    Yo Tim Dog, bust your rhyme
    Yo,man it's the man himself
    The **********in illegal alien one
    Yo comin up next is Tim Dog
    Yo Dog,eat them ************s
    Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh,comin at cha
    With a funky rhyme that'll sure nuff catch ya
    Get fat, get slow, get high, get LOW
    But you still can't BLOW
    Rhythm is smashin whippin ass is a passion
    Suckers that keep clashin break em like glass and
    {*crashing glass*} you just shatterin
    **** with Tim Dog, well you know you're not badder than
    I'm rich and thick, you're "cup of noodles"
    My rhymes are hardcore when you're rubber like doo doo
    Step back,ease back and just listen
    I'm dissin, all suckers that keep wishin
    Rhyme and rhyme, with the rhyme, bring another rhyme
    Get another rhyme, bring a rhyme, let your mother rhyme
    Steppin to the A.M.,steppin to the P.M.
    Steppin to the bus while I'm ridin in the B.M.
    *vrrroom vrrroom* You see me jettin right by
    With the fly latin girl in my ride
    You gettin jealous?You shouldn't be jealous
    Let me ask the fellas - hey fellas
    Why is he jealous,jockin me and my fly ride?
    You really really really wanna get inside
    You wanna riff but I got the gift that come swift
    And ain't got time for that ********
    Pulsate devestate and innovate
    Suckers that think they're great I just mutilate
    Tim Dog,comin back with the rhyme
    ****in up **** on the chorus line
    It's a chorus line
    It's a chorus line!
    It's a chorus line
    It's a chorus line!
    It's a chorus line
    It's a chorus line!
    T.R., yeah, bust your rhyme!
    I think the track is very complicated
    I don't know, any place that will accept the track like this
    We can't deal with that stuff, it's too tight
    Back again, comin off on a hype track
    The man is back again,cause it's like that
    BLACK, matter of fact,in death react
    Combat,************s don't want that
    Style,rip it up style,catch a fill it up style
    Freestyle,so buckwild
    I got the style you want to hear
    Who's next?You better fear
    T.R.,the super S-T-A-R,like a Czar
    In control,by far
    Cruisin,like a Benz or a Jaguar
    Boss your Audi,like John Gotti
    So like my man whose name is..
    Make a move?I'll make you famous
    And if you choose to step to this,you get next to this?
    Remember the Exorcist
    I wrap rappers like my man named bolo
    Take out a city, like Chernobyl
    I'm greatly underrated,highly elevated
    To serve and destroy,is how I demonstrate it
    To keep grooves and move to soothe and prove
    Fans and guests performers I amuse
    To teach and reach,anyone or anybody
    A fan will grab my hand and wants to join the party
    I got skills and style for each and every time on the chorus line!
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : James Taylor/George Brown/Charles Smith/Robert Bell/Robert Spike Mickens/Ronald Nathan Bell/Timothy Blair/Maurice Smith/Clifford Alanza Adams/Dennis Ronald Thomas/Trevor Randolph/Cedric Miller/Keith Thornton
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : James Taylor/George Brown/Charles Smith/Robert Bell/Robert Spike Mickens/Ronald Nathan Bell/Timothy Blair/Maurice Smith/Clifford Alanza Adams/Dennis Ronald Thomas/Trevor Randolph/Cedric Miller/Keith Thornton
    [00:29.51]Can you funk with it? (3X)
    [00:37.26]Rappers wanna step on the X,then go to ****
    [00:39.59]I got the mic in my hand and well equipped
    [00:42.17]Usin my style for a firm set of action
    [00:44.55]MC's beware,the club windows I'm bashin
    [00:47.09]Throwin rhymes and bombs and some cocktails
    [00:49.61]You better move quick, but not slow snails
    [00:52.13]I get smooth on daddy and granddaddy
    [00:54.67]Why? Cause I'm the great grandfather
    [00:57.04]MC in motion,G as in go left
    [00:59.41]Rhymin on off-beat,the X is so death-defyin
    [01:01.95]Super scrubs keep tryin
    [01:04.77]You wanna bite like a pit?I'll be the lion
    [01:07.15]I'll chew your ass like monkies on wild kingdom
    [01:09.43]And look at birds and bees that come sting them
    [01:12.01]Time after time, rhyme after rhyme
    [01:14.39]Cause you ain't jack ****, not even a dime
    [01:16.82]A nickel and penny, a one dollar bill
    [01:19.28]How can you break wild and tell brothers to chill
    [01:21.66]You ain't the man to move and stop the cannonball
    [01:24.54]No matter how you run hide, it's gonna land and fall
    [01:26.97]Straight on your brain,the X'll drop rocks
    [01:29.34]Leave a rapper with mumps and chicken pox
    [01:31.97]Standin still and stiff like a mannequin
    [01:34.45]Bloody Kotex and sweat, and start panickin
    [01:36.93]I'm dissin rappers like Damon on Living
    [01:39.30]Color You need my help on the stage?I'm not your mother
    [01:41.69]Father,son,your pissy little cousin
    [01:44.06]Suckers are crabs,I grab em all by the dozen
    [01:46.79]You think you're hard with them hats and all that black on
    [01:49.13]You're not scarin the X,yo bring the wack on
    [01:51.75]I load the mic up and bust like a mack 10
    [01:54.34]While my DJ go wild, do a backspin
    [01:56.81]Kick em down,one two,flights of four stairs
    [01:59.25]This ain't no sample or break from Roy Ayers
    [02:01.58]I'm just a convict, skippin the prison line
    [02:04.00]Yo, I'm on the chorus line
    [02:06.32]It's a chorus line
    [02:07.44]It's a chorus line!
    [02:08.40]It's a chorus line
    [02:09.61]It's a chorus line!
    [02:10.72]It's a chorus line
    [02:11.94]It's a chorus line!
    [02:12.99]Flipmaster, bust your rhyme
    [02:16.46]Yeah.. my funkiest deep down from the underground
    [02:21.71]Down in the Bronx,this is the FUNK
    [02:24.51]Yo melody change up, grip on the beat right
    [02:26.64]I come correct hit hard like a fist fight
    [02:29.01]I thank God for pavin the ways for writin these **** rhymes,and rappers I slaid
    [02:33.66]I'm kickin the rhymegram, as **** as I can and
    [02:36.04]To make you say god damn,Gee's got a hype jam
    [02:38.22]To crush a punk and make em beg for mercy
    [02:40.49]Because he's nothin, he can't touch me
    [02:42.82]The metaphor master, has to blast ya faster
    [02:45.35]You wanna step in my way, then I'll smash ya
    [02:47.63]You see you're a bit slow, your flow's out of sync bro
    [02:49.96]You rhyme like a weasel, my rhymes are cock diesel
    [02:52.33]So step if you really feel cocky
    [02:54.80]And I'll flip and bash your skull like Rocky
    [02:57.13]Call you Bullwinkle,snatch your gameplan
    [02:59.25]You played out son like Dudley Captain
    [03:01.37]Caveman
    [03:02.34]Set you down,explain you can't go far
    [03:03.80]You rhyme kinda country like some **** out of
    [03:05.57]Hee-Haw
    [03:06.34]Ced Gee and I'm flexin my wrath
    [03:08.36]Takin rappers by one, cold BUSTIN that ass
    [03:10.88]So now you know exactly what's the time
    [03:13.25]I'm cold illin on the new chorus line
    [03:15.28]It's a chorus line
    [03:16.34]It's a chorus line!
    [03:17.46]It's a chorus line
    [03:18.62]It's a chorus line!
    [03:19.73]It's a chorus line
    [03:20.75]It's a chorus line!
    [03:21.97]Yo Tim Dog, bust your rhyme
    [03:24.39]Yo,man it's the man himself
    [03:26.92]The **********in illegal alien one
    [03:27.88]Yo comin up next is Tim Dog
    [03:29.96]Yo Dog,eat them ************s
    [03:33.70]Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh,comin at cha
    [03:35.88]With a funky rhyme that'll sure nuff catch ya
    [03:38.10]Get fat, get slow, get high, get LOW
    [03:41.13]But you still can't BLOW
    [03:42.55]Rhythm is smashin whippin ass is a passion
    [03:44.88]Suckers that keep clashin break em like glass and
    [03:47.25]{*crashing glass*} you just shatterin
    [03:49.18]**** with Tim Dog, well you know you're not badder than
    [03:51.55]I'm rich and thick, you're "cup of noodles"
    [03:53.78]My rhymes are hardcore when you're rubber like doo doo
    [03:55.96]Step back,ease back and just listen
    [03:58.08]I'm dissin, all suckers that keep wishin
    [04:00.47]Rhyme and rhyme, with the rhyme, bring another rhyme
    [04:02.69]Get another rhyme, bring a rhyme, let your mother rhyme
    [04:04.92]Steppin to the A.M.,steppin to the P.M.
    [04:07.15]Steppin to the bus while I'm ridin in the B.M.
    [04:09.52]*vrrroom vrrroom* You see me jettin right by
    [04:11.84]With the fly latin girl in my ride
    [04:13.87]You gettin jealous?You shouldn't be jealous
    [04:16.14]Let me ask the fellas - hey fellas
    [04:18.07]Why is he jealous,jockin me and my fly ride?
    [04:20.54]You really really really wanna get inside
    [04:23.17]You wanna riff but I got the gift that come swift
    [04:25.15]And ain't got time for that ********
    [04:27.82]Pulsate devestate and innovate
    [04:29.74]Suckers that think they're great I just mutilate
    [04:31.97]Tim Dog,comin back with the rhyme
    [04:34.08]****in up **** on the chorus line
    [04:36.16]It's a chorus line
    [04:37.27]It's a chorus line!
    [04:38.39]It's a chorus line
    [04:39.45]It's a chorus line!
    [04:40.56]It's a chorus line
    [04:41.77]It's a chorus line!
    [04:42.84]T.R., yeah, bust your rhyme!
    [04:46.03]I think the track is very complicated
    [04:48.29]I don't know, any place that will accept the track like this
    [04:51.48]We can't deal with that stuff, it's too tight
    [04:55.62]Back again, comin off on a hype track
    [04:57.74]The man is back again,cause it's like that
    [04:58.35]BLACK, matter of fact,in death react
    [05:00.37]Combat,************s don't want that
    [05:02.19]Style,rip it up style,catch a fill it up style
    [05:04.37]Freestyle,so buckwild
    [05:05.93]I got the style you want to hear
    [05:08.17]Who's next?You better fear
    [05:09.85]T.R.,the super S-T-A-R,like a Czar
    [05:12.27]In control,by far
    [05:13.69]Cruisin,like a Benz or a Jaguar
    [05:15.51]Boss your Audi,like John Gotti
    [05:17.74]So like my man whose name is..
    [05:19.60]Make a move?I'll make you famous
    [05:21.58]And if you choose to step to this,you get next to this?
    [05:23.80]Remember the Exorcist
    [05:25.47]I wrap rappers like my man named bolo
    [05:27.08]Take out a city, like Chernobyl
    [05:29.21]I'm greatly underrated,highly elevated
    [05:30.84]To serve and destroy,is how I demonstrate it
    [05:32.75]To keep grooves and move to soothe and prove
    [05:34.88]Fans and guests performers I amuse
    [05:36.55]To teach and reach,anyone or anybody
    [05:38.77]A fan will grab my hand and wants to join the party
    [05:40.69]I got skills and style for each and every time on the chorus line!