作曲 : Thelonious Monk/Geoff Wilkinson Well it's me Hi-C and I'm about to wreck shop I do damage when I rhyme so yo gimme nuff props I go to work, I'm goin' beserk to **** beats With strictly fly gear 'cos my style's unique I'm trespassin'. All the girls heads that I'm gassin' Fill her up son you'll get tipped for a job well done I'm havin' fun, smooth sounds caress your eardrum Flow 'cos I know mad styles and then some Went to military school just like that movie Tap So tip toe tap to my rap Okay I know I'm bugged on the mic but I do what I like Aye aye, I go pop just for you I stay true to my people, where you at, where you at? Let me hear ya say ho! Yo that was crazy fat, bap-de-do-bap Jazzy with the freaky words 'cos I'm toked up on a spliff I have to say it felt great when I stepped to the plate And I hit that home run just like a hall of fame great I cast a spell like Merlin the magician Brainstorm to the morn so relax and listen I'm from Brooklyn fool so get the funk outta my face Place all your bets on me 'cos I'm winnin' this race I'm on top yes indeedy I took first prize Do I see green with envy written 'cross your eyes I hope not, 'cos this **** track's a sure shot Us3 got my back and I pack a fat block Nineteen I burst on the scene right quick I'm out to make records and mad flicks I'm slip slip slidin', I'm dip dip divin' 'Cos it's live in full effect and still it keeps climbin' I'm a legend on the microphone, weak beat slayer Bufferin' the talent all, I got you poppin' bayer Step in to this boy you haven't got a prayer I'm kickin' mad ballistics with the old school flavour I love fly ladies and I love mad loot They say love's gonna get ya but I don't give a hoot 'Cos it's time to get mine as I bust a fat rhyme And like my man Dion says, these *****'s call me prime time Fly the friendly skies I rise higher than the sun I say peace to Zeke Love, my man who's getting' the job done I'm a b-boy who don't play, comin' straight from the head I strictly smoke the hay I stay away from the yea-o And I'm out like shout I hope you like it a lot It's full of flavour and good to the last drop
作曲 : Thelonious Monk/Geoff Wilkinson Well it's me Hi-C and I'm about to wreck shop I do damage when I rhyme so yo gimme nuff props I go to work, I'm goin' beserk to **** beats With strictly fly gear 'cos my style's unique I'm trespassin'. All the girls heads that I'm gassin' Fill her up son you'll get tipped for a job well done I'm havin' fun, smooth sounds caress your eardrum Flow 'cos I know mad styles and then some Went to military school just like that movie Tap So tip toe tap to my rap Okay I know I'm bugged on the mic but I do what I like Aye aye, I go pop just for you I stay true to my people, where you at, where you at? Let me hear ya say ho! Yo that was crazy fat, bap-de-do-bap Jazzy with the freaky words 'cos I'm toked up on a spliff I have to say it felt great when I stepped to the plate And I hit that home run just like a hall of fame great I cast a spell like Merlin the magician Brainstorm to the morn so relax and listen I'm from Brooklyn fool so get the funk outta my face Place all your bets on me 'cos I'm winnin' this race I'm on top yes indeedy I took first prize Do I see green with envy written 'cross your eyes I hope not, 'cos this **** track's a sure shot Us3 got my back and I pack a fat block Nineteen I burst on the scene right quick I'm out to make records and mad flicks I'm slip slip slidin', I'm dip dip divin' 'Cos it's live in full effect and still it keeps climbin' I'm a legend on the microphone, weak beat slayer Bufferin' the talent all, I got you poppin' bayer Step in to this boy you haven't got a prayer I'm kickin' mad ballistics with the old school flavour I love fly ladies and I love mad loot They say love's gonna get ya but I don't give a hoot 'Cos it's time to get mine as I bust a fat rhyme And like my man Dion says, these *****'s call me prime time Fly the friendly skies I rise higher than the sun I say peace to Zeke Love, my man who's getting' the job done I'm a b-boy who don't play, comin' straight from the head I strictly smoke the hay I stay away from the yea-o And I'm out like shout I hope you like it a lot It's full of flavour and good to the last drop
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