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  • 作词 : Sermon, Smith
    Rap is outta control!
    Hey, hey rap, rap.. (for sure dude) wait what, wait

    Aiy, rap is outta control
    Hold on!

    Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yi-yeah yeah yeah yi-yeah yeah
    Erick and
    Parrish, Busta
    Bus, check it
    This is one of my favorites
    Aight? So check it, check it
    Yeah
    Outta control
    F'real, rap is outta control, like that (For sure dude!)
    PMD, still
    Makin Dollars
    Uh-huh, rap's outta control (For sure dude!)
    Yo, yo..
    I be pulsatin dominatin, up above
    Run-D.M.C. style, stop and show love
    E-Dub, I can't fall off, it's no way,

    I'm down low
    I stay in the cut with
    O.J. The fact is, some things got to change with eight or more rappers that sound the same

    With the, same game, like they all in the same gang and claim the same fame

    Suicide victims, quick to jump off and scream
    I have to die,
    I'm livin a lie
    Fake MC's no heart, get torn apart
    Messin with us?
    In ninety-nine, get smart
    I be the last one you wanna play with
    Rap committees call me, just to okay ****

    Focus on me,
    I grab the mic and drop gems on a ill rhyme, more flashier than rims

    Step in in tan
    Timb's, a pocket full of ends with a couple of friends and a couple of hens

    Never boring, keep **** rocking til morning with the bird, until the hawks start hawking

    Bounce with me, me and my man keep things hittin

    Hop in the
    Benz 2000
    Benz with the
    CD skippin
    EPMD, who's ****** with it
    Outta control like 2
    Pac in _Juice_, character

    Bishop Who's inferior?
    My Squad be
    Def and we ain't hearin ya, lounge in the black interior

    Because..
    HAH! Yes.. ha, rap is outta control!

    Ha, hey hey rap is outta control! (for sure dude)
    Yo, aiy, rap is outta control! (for sure dude)

    Aiyyo, ey, rap is outta control!
    Yo, they took our music and our beat and tried to make it street
    Then got in the magazine and tried to sound all sweet

    When it came to
    EPMD no one said a word
    So I called up
    Erick Sermon and said, "This ****'s absurd!"
    Now we flip the bird, back-breakin
    MC's down like herbs
    Redlinin, bendin my chrome rims up on curbs
    So can you make a bill and chill and survive in the rap field?

    Flip deals, and cock back burners when the caps peel?

    I don't think so, then come next the car repo

    No mo' contract, just strictly handyman in
    Home Depot
    So don't front for me or the
    E, cause you know our steez
    EPMD, blazin ****,
    Def 2G's Cause we make tape and break
    MC's who wannabeez and gonna-beez, burn em down to third degrees

    You heard of me, ain't no one checkin or servin me
    I'll turn your 411 into the 911 emergency

    Surgeon see
    Hah.. hah, rap is outta control!
    Hey, hey rap, rap .. wait, what wait (for sure dude)

    Hey, rap is outta control!
    Hold on Wait wait, rap rap is outta control!

    And yes yes y'all (yes y'all) ay, yes y'all (yes y'all)

    Aiyyo kick it
    E!
    I stand tall
    I won't fall,
    I recall ha hah, your rhymes stall when you bust caps

    Make sure they krytonite caps
    I'm made of steel,
    I swat bullets like gnats
    I'm like,
    Superman... fly high... .. way up in the sky ..

    And if you try to shoot me down clown
    I won't die
    I cremate
    I hate, let's exterminate
    Wait for a second
    E, time to debate
    As we take our
    Fisherman hat off, there's no time to max on the crab
    MC, who's all on the bozack who knows that, 2000

    Benz to shows that yo, sold out crowd, where's the hoes at?

    And the Old
    Gold black, icy cold fat
    Wack MC's yo, where's your clothes at?

    End the drama, that's word to your momma..

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Sermon, Smith
    [00:00.81]Rap is outta control!
    [00:02.14]Hey, hey rap, rap.. (for sure dude) wait what, wait
    [00:04.41]
    [00:05.56]Aiy, rap is outta control
    [00:06.48]Hold on!
    [00:12.39]
    [00:13.68]Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yi-yeah yeah yeah yi-yeah yeah
    [00:15.50]Erick and
    [00:16.07]Parrish, Busta
    [00:16.74]Bus, check it
    [00:18.81]This is one of my favorites
    [00:20.94]Aight? So check it, check it
    [00:22.35]Yeah
    [00:23.82]Outta control
    [00:24.69]F'real, rap is outta control, like that (For sure dude!)
    [00:25.90]PMD, still
    [00:26.63]Makin Dollars
    [00:27.99]Uh-huh, rap's outta control (For sure dude!)
    [00:29.62]Yo, yo..
    [00:30.22]I be pulsatin dominatin, up above
    [00:32.13]Run-D.M.C. style, stop and show love
    [00:34.78]E-Dub, I can't fall off, it's no way,
    [00:36.37]
    [00:37.29]I'm down low
    [00:38.17]I stay in the cut with
    [00:39.65]O.J. The fact is, some things got to change with eight or more rappers that sound the same
    [00:44.31]
    [00:45.10]With the, same game, like they all in the same gang and claim the same fame
    [00:50.38]
    [00:51.01]Suicide victims, quick to jump off and scream
    [00:53.60]I have to die,
    [00:54.91]I'm livin a lie
    [00:56.04]Fake MC's no heart, get torn apart
    [00:58.27]Messin with us?
    [00:59.24]In ninety-nine, get smart
    [01:01.26]I be the last one you wanna play with
    [01:03.81]Rap committees call me, just to okay ****
    [01:05.46]
    [01:06.50]Focus on me,
    [01:07.46]I grab the mic and drop gems on a ill rhyme, more flashier than rims
    [01:10.32]
    [01:11.77]Step in in tan
    [01:12.79]Timb's, a pocket full of ends with a couple of friends and a couple of hens
    [01:15.39]
    [01:16.93]Never boring, keep **** rocking til morning with the bird, until the hawks start hawking
    [01:21.25]
    [01:22.49]Bounce with me, me and my man keep things hittin
    [01:24.33]
    [01:25.07]Hop in the
    [01:25.63]Benz 2000
    [01:26.53]Benz with the
    [01:27.11]CD skippin
    [01:28.13]EPMD, who's ****** with it
    [01:30.34]Outta control like 2
    [01:31.36]Pac in _Juice_, character
    [01:33.26]
    [01:34.17]Bishop Who's inferior?
    [01:34.88]My Squad be
    [01:35.64]Def and we ain't hearin ya, lounge in the black interior
    [01:37.11]
    [01:38.60]Because..
    [01:39.55]HAH! Yes.. ha, rap is outta control!
    [01:41.37]
    [01:42.70]Ha, hey hey rap is outta control! (for sure dude)
    [01:44.69]Yo, aiy, rap is outta control! (for sure dude)
    [01:46.44]
    [01:47.19]Aiyyo, ey, rap is outta control!
    [01:49.25]Yo, they took our music and our beat and tried to make it street
    [01:51.70]Then got in the magazine and tried to sound all sweet
    [01:53.36]
    [01:54.40]When it came to
    [01:55.40]EPMD no one said a word
    [01:56.92]So I called up
    [01:58.20]Erick Sermon and said, "This ****'s absurd!"
    [01:59.91]Now we flip the bird, back-breakin
    [02:01.02]MC's down like herbs
    [02:02.40]Redlinin, bendin my chrome rims up on curbs
    [02:04.79]So can you make a bill and chill and survive in the rap field?
    [02:06.34]
    [02:07.69]Flip deals, and cock back burners when the caps peel?
    [02:09.33]
    [02:10.53]I don't think so, then come next the car repo
    [02:12.35]
    [02:13.44]No mo' contract, just strictly handyman in
    [02:14.91]Home Depot
    [02:16.02]So don't front for me or the
    [02:17.15]E, cause you know our steez
    [02:18.28]EPMD, blazin ****,
    [02:20.15]Def 2G's Cause we make tape and break
    [02:22.29]MC's who wannabeez and gonna-beez, burn em down to third degrees
    [02:25.42]
    [02:26.30]You heard of me, ain't no one checkin or servin me
    [02:28.83]I'll turn your 411 into the 911 emergency
    [02:30.38]
    [02:31.17]Surgeon see
    [02:32.84]Hah.. hah, rap is outta control!
    [02:34.97]Hey, hey rap, rap .. wait, what wait (for sure dude)
    [02:36.39]
    [02:37.92]Hey, rap is outta control!
    [02:39.74]Hold on Wait wait, rap rap is outta control!
    [02:41.28]
    [02:42.68]And yes yes y'all (yes y'all) ay, yes y'all (yes y'all)
    [02:44.48]
    [02:45.53]Aiyyo kick it
    [02:46.38]E!
    [02:47.05]I stand tall
    [02:47.76]I won't fall,
    [02:48.42]I recall ha hah, your rhymes stall when you bust caps
    [02:50.38]
    [02:51.00]Make sure they krytonite caps
    [02:52.78]I'm made of steel,
    [02:53.99]I swat bullets like gnats
    [02:55.56]I'm like,
    [02:56.91]Superman... fly high... .. way up in the sky ..
    [03:02.24]
    [03:03.67]And if you try to shoot me down clown
    [03:05.20]I won't die
    [03:06.47]I cremate
    [03:07.12]I hate, let's exterminate
    [03:09.04]Wait for a second
    [03:10.42]E, time to debate
    [03:11.62]As we take our
    [03:12.53]Fisherman hat off, there's no time to max on the crab
    [03:14.51]MC, who's all on the bozack who knows that, 2000
    [03:17.38]
    [03:18.59]Benz to shows that yo, sold out crowd, where's the hoes at?
    [03:21.13]
    [03:22.96]And the Old
    [03:23.82]Gold black, icy cold fat
    [03:25.64]Wack MC's yo, where's your clothes at?
    [03:27.41]
    [03:28.52]End the drama, that's word to your momma..
    [03:33.91]