作词 : Havoc/The Prodigy/Kerwin E. "Sleek" Young 作曲 : Havoc/The Prodigy/Kerwin E. "Sleek" Young Yo, this is flavor for the non believes Sit back, take a seat and don't forget to pass the ****** And by the way, this is all the way live And the way that I survive is pumpin' nickels and dimes Pumpin' rocks on the corner, pumpin' rocks 'cause I wannaThe little Don Ho drug dealer [Incomprehensible] performer At my height, I'm described as a midget But it ain't about height, it's about, "Can I kick it?" Some say I'm too little, but yo I'm too ill I hit skins, light up and then I smoke a Phil'You don't want a beef with this juvenile delinquent I'm not good, I'm livin' like a hood And when I kick MC's abandon **********p' Cause my brain is the sun of a solar eclipse Yo, Havoc is the man that you have to bring' Cause I'm flippin' like pages in a Word Up magazine Sweet like candy, the poetic vigilante So explicit, even porno flicks ban me And girls gel me like jheri curl activate The forty dog drinkin' money Grip, you're dead and stinkin' Brain cells overload when I'm thinkin' This is a rap rape and I leave a fat taste Get off the microphone kid, stay in a child's place I cook you up, like Uptown raw base And leave you open like if you just saw ScarfaceLike I said it before, shorty scores, I get rawFor the cause, battle me, take a loss I steal shows like Bel Biv Devoe's And put on my latex when I hit up the hoes You know the flavor kid, give me my props' Cause it's 1992 and all the bull**********t stops Check it, this is flavor for the non believes This is flavor for the non believes Check it, this is flavor for the non believes This is flavor for the non believes Mr. Soul, trunk jewels sippin' old gold Roll up my nickel, pack of ******, lick it up and stroll Prodigy, verbally tragic and I'm toxicCheck out the way, check out the way, the way that I drop itYou know my style, step back 'cause I'm buck wild All it takes is a mic, 40 dog and a smile Baby Grand Puba, Little Rick, the ruler And in my pocket is crazy fat bag of BuddhaMC's can't get with Mister Mister Money don't fake moves 'cause I probably hit your sister I'm on a mission, word is bond Word to God, I goes on, the little DonSmooth and fantastic as I get drastic Shake your brain mentally and psychopathic I murder with the brain of Hitler black And me bein' weak, even Kodak couldn't picture that This is flavor for the This is flavor for the non believes Flavor for the non believes This is flavor for the non believes This is flavor for the non believes ******z don't understand first of all I rip when I rip check it, never stall Freestyle meanwhile for you and yours I'm goin' all out, check it You thought I couldn't wish I wanna do what I didI did it so I done, kill another ******' kid' Cause I don't give a mother****** and you do That's why your stupid ass got bucked outta luck Never took the time to wish Took a ********** down then I'm out like quick Nestle chocolate, munch like it's [Incomprehensible] That was then, this is now, I'm goin' for the gold Thirty yard touchdown, Mr. Short******' ******z ********** just for the sport But not without the jimmy 'cause ********** Nowadays knows mad jig tricks and that I ain't with Oh **********t, time to move, time to move, here we go With another fly groove, 'cause I'm so smooth Never like to brag but I do it still Sip on a 40, smoke on the Phil'So next time kid, you wanna beef just chill Before I break your ass up to bits How many licks would it take? Check it out, one, two, three **********-ass ****** licks This is flavor for the non believes This is flavor for the non believes This is flavor for the non believes This is flavor for the non believes
作词 : Havoc/The Prodigy/Kerwin E. "Sleek" Young 作曲 : Havoc/The Prodigy/Kerwin E. "Sleek" Young Yo, this is flavor for the non believes Sit back, take a seat and don't forget to pass the ****** And by the way, this is all the way live And the way that I survive is pumpin' nickels and dimes Pumpin' rocks on the corner, pumpin' rocks 'cause I wannaThe little Don Ho drug dealer [Incomprehensible] performer At my height, I'm described as a midget But it ain't about height, it's about, "Can I kick it?" Some say I'm too little, but yo I'm too ill I hit skins, light up and then I smoke a Phil'You don't want a beef with this juvenile delinquent I'm not good, I'm livin' like a hood And when I kick MC's abandon **********p' Cause my brain is the sun of a solar eclipse Yo, Havoc is the man that you have to bring' Cause I'm flippin' like pages in a Word Up magazine Sweet like candy, the poetic vigilante So explicit, even porno flicks ban me And girls gel me like jheri curl activate The forty dog drinkin' money Grip, you're dead and stinkin' Brain cells overload when I'm thinkin' This is a rap rape and I leave a fat taste Get off the microphone kid, stay in a child's place I cook you up, like Uptown raw base And leave you open like if you just saw ScarfaceLike I said it before, shorty scores, I get rawFor the cause, battle me, take a loss I steal shows like Bel Biv Devoe's And put on my latex when I hit up the hoes You know the flavor kid, give me my props' Cause it's 1992 and all the bull**********t stops Check it, this is flavor for the non believes This is flavor for the non believes Check it, this is flavor for the non believes This is flavor for the non believes Mr. Soul, trunk jewels sippin' old gold Roll up my nickel, pack of ******, lick it up and stroll Prodigy, verbally tragic and I'm toxicCheck out the way, check out the way, the way that I drop itYou know my style, step back 'cause I'm buck wild All it takes is a mic, 40 dog and a smile Baby Grand Puba, Little Rick, the ruler And in my pocket is crazy fat bag of BuddhaMC's can't get with Mister Mister Money don't fake moves 'cause I probably hit your sister I'm on a mission, word is bond Word to God, I goes on, the little DonSmooth and fantastic as I get drastic Shake your brain mentally and psychopathic I murder with the brain of Hitler black And me bein' weak, even Kodak couldn't picture that This is flavor for the This is flavor for the non believes Flavor for the non believes This is flavor for the non believes This is flavor for the non believes ******z don't understand first of all I rip when I rip check it, never stall Freestyle meanwhile for you and yours I'm goin' all out, check it You thought I couldn't wish I wanna do what I didI did it so I done, kill another ******' kid' Cause I don't give a mother****** and you do That's why your stupid ass got bucked outta luck Never took the time to wish Took a ********** down then I'm out like quick Nestle chocolate, munch like it's [Incomprehensible] That was then, this is now, I'm goin' for the gold Thirty yard touchdown, Mr. Short******' ******z ********** just for the sport But not without the jimmy 'cause ********** Nowadays knows mad jig tricks and that I ain't with Oh **********t, time to move, time to move, here we go With another fly groove, 'cause I'm so smooth Never like to brag but I do it still Sip on a 40, smoke on the Phil'So next time kid, you wanna beef just chill Before I break your ass up to bits How many licks would it take? Check it out, one, two, three **********-ass ****** licks This is flavor for the non believes This is flavor for the non believes This is flavor for the non believes This is flavor for the non believes
