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  • 作曲 : Brother Ali
    I came in the door nineteen eighty four
    Paint on the wall got chased by the law
    Once got soul in the place full of flow
    Was never given the zone had to create my own
    As clean as the nose on my face that I placed to the stone
    Had to stake my claim to the thrown
    Ain't no mistaken the sacred in his tone
    Ali the new name by which greatness is known
    Ya'll act like MCing is a new sport
    Your too inexperienced your teeth are too short
    Every culture has a right to passage
    You wanna bypass it and sell me your practice
    One for the lunch money
    I dont run from you punch-drunk dummies
    I invite you all to come for me
    I set up shop hungry when it wasn't sunny
    I been here long after y'all are done humpin'
    Talk to me when you've done somthing
    Other than swingin back n' forth from hating to nut huggin
    No, all criticism isn't constructive
    Some need to be destructed, your done with
    And either you retire to the sideline
    or imbrace this time, this rhyme with your eyes wide open
    **** won't have to earn them accolades
    A-N-T gonna take you all back to phase one
    Yes Yes y'all you dont stop
    Now come alive A-N-T and give me what you got
    Brother Ali rock shock the house we most definitely
    We bout to turn your doubt y'all
    A yes yes y'all and you dont dare stop
    Well come alive A-N-T and give me what you got
    Brother Ali rock shocking the house we most definitely
    (scratching:) (the way I feel now I just got to rock)
    Ya'll ain't heard nothing I gave you your first lesson
    From what you discussin' over the percussion you
    Never compare to me
    You a parent tearin, repeating what you hear fly through the airwaves
    carelessly
    The meaning get lost in translation
    You a copy of the authors first page
    Counterfeit money, only get it in small denomination
    You'll never be prominent - face it your imitation
    Equal sacrament, sea bass generic ass
    Sprayin' through closed concerts simulacrum
    We used to distribute our music ourselves
    Our records shouldn't even be held on the same shelve
    Its bad enough they put y'all with 'rock the bells'
    Cliche the culture we're best to be involved in it
    Ya'll will sqaunder in it
    No need to think for a minute by pushing limits
    you can see a pond to fish in
    And you will get strangled by your lines
    Whether your anglin or sayin' ryhmes in due time
    Send your dues back to shoe shines and clipin coupons
    **** you and **** the lighter you open your brew on
    You slither out from under a rock
    and then present yourself for something you not
    The Brother you jock
    Try true hip hop Preston forgot
    Swing it on the first fight and mother ****** I spot
    What the **** not?
    I would love nothing more than to bust your box
    and blood clot a porn spot
    Three things I got I love'em alot
    Do anything to protect them from the vultures of block
    Hover above on the block, you mother ******* better not
    Yes Yes y'all you dont dare stop
    Now come alive A-N-T and give me what you got!
    Brother Ali rock shock the house most definitely
    We gonna turn your doubt y'all
    Yes yes y'all you dont dare stop
    Well come alive A-N-T and give me what you got!
    Brother Ali rock shock the house most definitely
    We bout to turn you out y'all
    The champion is back with his man again
    Crack the book open and fill another chapter in
    And we just wont stop come alive rhymesayer give me what you got Ah!
    'the way I feel I just got to rock'
    'the way I feel I just got to rock'
    'the way I feel I just got to rock'
    'the way I feel I just got to rock'
    'the way I feel I just got to rock'
    'the way I feel I just got to rock'
    'the way I feel I just got to rock'
  • 作曲 : Brother Ali
    I came in the door nineteen eighty four
    Paint on the wall got chased by the law
    Once got soul in the place full of flow
    Was never given the zone had to create my own
    As clean as the nose on my face that I placed to the stone
    Had to stake my claim to the thrown
    Ain't no mistaken the sacred in his tone
    Ali the new name by which greatness is known
    Ya'll act like MCing is a new sport
    Your too inexperienced your teeth are too short
    Every culture has a right to passage
    You wanna bypass it and sell me your practice
    One for the lunch money
    I dont run from you punch-drunk dummies
    I invite you all to come for me
    I set up shop hungry when it wasn't sunny
    I been here long after y'all are done humpin'
    Talk to me when you've done somthing
    Other than swingin back n' forth from hating to nut huggin
    No, all criticism isn't constructive
    Some need to be destructed, your done with
    And either you retire to the sideline
    or imbrace this time, this rhyme with your eyes wide open
    **** won't have to earn them accolades
    A-N-T gonna take you all back to phase one
    Yes Yes y'all you dont stop
    Now come alive A-N-T and give me what you got
    Brother Ali rock shock the house we most definitely
    We bout to turn your doubt y'all
    A yes yes y'all and you dont dare stop
    Well come alive A-N-T and give me what you got
    Brother Ali rock shocking the house we most definitely
    (scratching:) (the way I feel now I just got to rock)
    Ya'll ain't heard nothing I gave you your first lesson
    From what you discussin' over the percussion you
    Never compare to me
    You a parent tearin, repeating what you hear fly through the airwaves
    carelessly
    The meaning get lost in translation
    You a copy of the authors first page
    Counterfeit money, only get it in small denomination
    You'll never be prominent - face it your imitation
    Equal sacrament, sea bass generic ass
    Sprayin' through closed concerts simulacrum
    We used to distribute our music ourselves
    Our records shouldn't even be held on the same shelve
    Its bad enough they put y'all with 'rock the bells'
    Cliche the culture we're best to be involved in it
    Ya'll will sqaunder in it
    No need to think for a minute by pushing limits
    you can see a pond to fish in
    And you will get strangled by your lines
    Whether your anglin or sayin' ryhmes in due time
    Send your dues back to shoe shines and clipin coupons
    **** you and **** the lighter you open your brew on
    You slither out from under a rock
    and then present yourself for something you not
    The Brother you jock
    Try true hip hop Preston forgot
    Swing it on the first fight and mother ****** I spot
    What the **** not?
    I would love nothing more than to bust your box
    and blood clot a porn spot
    Three things I got I love'em alot
    Do anything to protect them from the vultures of block
    Hover above on the block, you mother ******* better not
    Yes Yes y'all you dont dare stop
    Now come alive A-N-T and give me what you got!
    Brother Ali rock shock the house most definitely
    We gonna turn your doubt y'all
    Yes yes y'all you dont dare stop
    Well come alive A-N-T and give me what you got!
    Brother Ali rock shock the house most definitely
    We bout to turn you out y'all
    The champion is back with his man again
    Crack the book open and fill another chapter in
    And we just wont stop come alive rhymesayer give me what you got Ah!
    'the way I feel I just got to rock'
    'the way I feel I just got to rock'
    'the way I feel I just got to rock'
    'the way I feel I just got to rock'
    'the way I feel I just got to rock'
    'the way I feel I just got to rock'
    'the way I feel I just got to rock'