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  • 作词 : Allen, Cook, Davis, McDaniels ...

    Yo my ***** Jamel Simmons what the deal *****
    (Gold D Dig Dast what's goin down what's goin down)
    Aight what's goin on what's goin on
    What's the deal pa where you headed son
    (Yo I'm bout to go to the studio and lay smash hit
    Wit my Uncle Run boy)
    Ain't he a Reverend now collectin plates
    At churches and ****
    (He's spittin flames right now baby
    He at the top of his game right now
    I'm tellin I'm show you watch
    Youknowhatimean He's a born again hooligan)
    Uh-huh

    I'm red rum Reverend Run brother son earthquakin
    Industry shakin you kiddin me We money makin
    Your money fake son I'll call you clay cuz you get's Play-Doh
    Jamel and Joey Simmons holdin millions on the lay low
    Platinum hailos hero heads high from hydro
    Hit the dime on the combo she try to diss my rhyme flow
    She ain't know we only glamorous like Phat Farm fashion
    Simmons name sinamous wit this cash
    It's our passion what
    Yo basically I'm here to rename rap it ain't rap no more
    Call it Simmons Incorporated since '74

    Lotta money in this fam think about it
    Me wit Run-D M C and him over at Def Jam
    Well damn how the hell you think we livin
    How you think it feel to be a Simmons
    Imagine Christmas and Thanksgiving
    People wanna know why I ain't on my brother's label
    If I did this whole rap game be unstable
    Went over to Arista wit Mr Davis for the change of neighbors
    It's only fair that we share those naked papers
    You can tell a cat serious about rap and it ain't luck
    If 20 years after his first single his name's stuck
    From '74 to '99 did novice to king wit a million
    MC's waitin in line
    Keep a barrel on this album if my man's and them rise
    Now speed it up uh
    Run really make ya wanna drop drop
    Now wanna make ya go live live
    Now wanna make ya go live live
    Now hold up
    Run really make ya wanna drop drop
    Now wanna make ya go live live
    Now wanna make ya go live live
    Now hold up
    Now I walked on ice and never fell
    I spent my time in a plush hotel
    John-John Phenomenon deadly but calm
    Word to my born dead by dawn
    Got the right to bear arm ring the alarm
    Another sound boy dyin hot irons
    Slugs flyin out the hardware appliance
    Baby mamma cryin sobbin and grievin
    You was at aws wit them kids till they made it even
    Let down ya guard yes you did now you barely breathin
    To unaware open season on a duck we don't give a what
    Yo best best to give it up
    Sho indeed let's Run D's MC's they phony
    Some hump free they mad bogey
    Saddle up ya horse if the sunset mosey
    Jam Master Jay deserve a trophy for this track right
    Futuristic G past type if that's yo girlfriend
    She wasn't last night punk little boy
    Stylin mad chump ain't no wins here
    This sport's extreme know what I mean
    Gettin royalty +Down With the King+
    Crack crack cracks in the cradle
    Cracks in the cradle
    Cracks in the cradle cokes in the spoon
    Little Boy Blue higher than the moon
    Will he will he want a weapons will he wanted the wound
    I come to school and lay down the rules
    Two two two channel empty guzzle brake gallons of drop
    Shorty wit the forty once sport in the dark
    Co-co-corner black as a goner
    Didn't really wanna call my momma in Savannah
    I spit dynamite ignite turn off lights
    Recite spit poetry type get my squad physically hype
    Get a hundred blast from Funkmaster crush ya life

    +Blast+ Time to go now show these fake rappers the way to go down
    Down With The Kings like Smokey down wit Motown
    Who wanna come and see come and test me
    Take about a million MC's to wet me
    For Run-D M C I let shells fly freein the five
    Wit the red eye ****** talkin to much
    Tape 'em up leave 'em hog tied
    You thinkin about it way to hard how to get down wit the Gods
    Kenny Cash the Bronx cat but it'll ride wit gats
    Peep chicks huggin the sacks yours scratchin the back
    I'mma shark in a shack y'all cats is feedin the fish
    Now hate and feed wit clips ***** that leave you ripped
    And I'm leavin 'em dry ****'s crushed wit bleadin lips
    Bet I leave these chips and a C L K
    After I hang plaques in the spot wit Run D and Jay
    Run really make ya wanna drop drop
    Now wanna make ya go live live
    Now wanna make ya go live live
    Now hold up
    Run really make ya wanna drop drop
    Now wanna make ya go live live
    Now wanna make ya go live live
    Now hold up
    Run really make ya wanna drop drop
    Now wanna make ya go live live
    Now wanna make ya go live live
    Now hold up
    Run really make ya wanna drop drop
    Now wanna make ya go live live
    Now wanna make ya go live live
    Now hold up
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Allen, Cook, Davis, McDaniels ...
    [00:04.080]
    [00:06.020]Yo my ***** Jamel Simmons what the deal *****
    [00:07.580](Gold D Dig Dast what's goin down what's goin down)
    [00:10.010] Aight what's goin on what's goin on
    [00:11.210]What's the deal pa where you headed son
    [00:12.640](Yo I'm bout to go to the studio and lay smash hit
    [00:14.400]Wit my Uncle Run boy)
    [00:15.230]Ain't he a Reverend now collectin plates
    [00:16.720]At churches and ****
    [00:17.530](He's spittin flames right now baby
    [00:18.980]He at the top of his game right now
    [00:21.370]I'm tellin I'm show you watch
    [00:22.620]Youknowhatimean He's a born again hooligan)
    [00:24.180]Uh-huh
    [00:25.740]
    [00:30.070]I'm red rum Reverend Run brother son earthquakin
    [00:32.690]Industry shakin you kiddin me We money makin
    [00:35.380]Your money fake son I'll call you clay cuz you get's Play-Doh
    [00:38.200]Jamel and Joey Simmons holdin millions on the lay low
    [00:40.580]Platinum hailos hero heads high from hydro
    [00:42.830]Hit the dime on the combo she try to diss my rhyme flow
    [00:46.350]She ain't know we only glamorous like Phat Farm fashion
    [00:48.850]Simmons name sinamous wit this cash
    [00:50.740]It's our passion what
    [00:52.740]Yo basically I'm here to rename rap it ain't rap no more
    [00:55.920]Call it Simmons Incorporated since '74
    [00:58.060]
    [00:58.770]Lotta money in this fam think about it
    [01:01.210]Me wit Run-D M C and him over at Def Jam
    [01:03.720]Well damn how the hell you think we livin
    [01:06.530]How you think it feel to be a Simmons
    [01:08.720]Imagine Christmas and Thanksgiving
    [01:10.170]People wanna know why I ain't on my brother's label
    [01:12.790]If I did this whole rap game be unstable
    [01:15.040]Went over to Arista wit Mr Davis for the change of neighbors
    [01:17.990]It's only fair that we share those naked papers
    [01:20.210]You can tell a cat serious about rap and it ain't luck
    [01:22.960]If 20 years after his first single his name's stuck
    [01:25.600]From '74 to '99 did novice to king wit a million
    [01:29.790]MC's waitin in line
    [01:31.270]Keep a barrel on this album if my man's and them rise
    [01:33.950]Now speed it up uh
    [01:35.960]Run really make ya wanna drop drop
    [01:37.460]Now wanna make ya go live live
    [01:38.840]Now wanna make ya go live live
    [01:40.050]Now hold up
    [01:41.050]Run really make ya wanna drop drop
    [01:42.300]Now wanna make ya go live live
    [01:43.490]Now wanna make ya go live live
    [01:45.190]Now hold up
    [01:45.810]Now I walked on ice and never fell
    [01:48.520]I spent my time in a plush hotel
    [01:51.090]John-John Phenomenon deadly but calm
    [01:52.400]Word to my born dead by dawn
    [01:53.770]Got the right to bear arm ring the alarm
    [01:56.460]Another sound boy dyin hot irons
    [01:58.400]Slugs flyin out the hardware appliance
    [02:00.270]Baby mamma cryin sobbin and grievin
    [02:02.710]You was at aws wit them kids till they made it even
    [02:05.460]Let down ya guard yes you did now you barely breathin
    [02:08.120]To unaware open season on a duck we don't give a what
    [02:11.180]Yo best best to give it up
    [02:12.670]Sho indeed let's Run D's MC's they phony
    [02:14.810]Some hump free they mad bogey
    [02:16.610]Saddle up ya horse if the sunset mosey
    [02:19.110]Jam Master Jay deserve a trophy for this track right
    [02:21.860]Futuristic G past type if that's yo girlfriend
    [02:24.890]She wasn't last night punk little boy
    [02:26.950]Stylin mad chump ain't no wins here
    [02:29.070]This sport's extreme know what I mean
    [02:30.760]Gettin royalty +Down With the King+
    [02:33.940]Crack crack cracks in the cradle
    [02:36.140]Cracks in the cradle
    [02:38.640]Cracks in the cradle cokes in the spoon
    [02:41.390]Little Boy Blue higher than the moon
    [02:43.760]Will he will he want a weapons will he wanted the wound
    [02:46.520]I come to school and lay down the rules
    [02:48.900]Two two two channel empty guzzle brake gallons of drop
    [02:51.650]Shorty wit the forty once sport in the dark
    [02:54.390]Co-co-corner black as a goner
    [02:56.970]Didn't really wanna call my momma in Savannah
    [02:59.590]I spit dynamite ignite turn off lights
    [03:01.270]Recite spit poetry type get my squad physically hype
    [03:03.770]Get a hundred blast from Funkmaster crush ya life
    [03:09.370]
    [03:10.190]+Blast+ Time to go now show these fake rappers the way to go down
    [03:13.370]Down With The Kings like Smokey down wit Motown
    [03:15.260]Who wanna come and see come and test me
    [03:17.690]Take about a million MC's to wet me
    [03:19.690]For Run-D M C I let shells fly freein the five
    [03:22.560]Wit the red eye ****** talkin to much
    [03:24.500]Tape 'em up leave 'em hog tied
    [03:26.390]You thinkin about it way to hard how to get down wit the Gods
    [03:29.160]Kenny Cash the Bronx cat but it'll ride wit gats
    [03:31.220]Peep chicks huggin the sacks yours scratchin the back
    [03:33.720]I'mma shark in a shack y'all cats is feedin the fish
    [03:36.340]Now hate and feed wit clips ***** that leave you ripped
    [03:39.030]And I'm leavin 'em dry ****'s crushed wit bleadin lips
    [03:41.590]Bet I leave these chips and a C L K
    [03:44.220]After I hang plaques in the spot wit Run D and Jay
    [03:47.280]Run really make ya wanna drop drop
    [03:48.780]Now wanna make ya go live live
    [03:50.220]Now wanna make ya go live live
    [03:51.590]Now hold up
    [03:52.410]Run really make ya wanna drop drop
    [03:53.790]Now wanna make ya go live live
    [03:55.040]Now wanna make ya go live live
    [03:56.410]Now hold up
    [03:57.340]Run really make ya wanna drop drop
    [03:58.980]Now wanna make ya go live live
    [04:00.430]Now wanna make ya go live live
    [04:01.800]Now hold up
    [04:02.940]Run really make ya wanna drop drop
    [04:04.320]Now wanna make ya go live live
    [04:05.750]Now wanna make ya go live live
    [04:07.250]Now hold up