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  • 作词 : David West/Clifton Davis/John Cullen/Kelvin Mercer/Vincent Mason/David Jolicoeur
    作曲 : David West/Clifton Davis/John Cullen/Kelvin Mercer/Vincent Mason/David Jolicoeur
    [Yummy] I never can say goodbye
    No no n-no
    I, never can say goodbye
    I, I don't know the rest [Posdonus]
    We those pros, we never procrastinate (ah)
    Them guardians they shouldn't let you get past the gate
    Watch out dawg, the watchdog's showin his teeth (Guess you bit too much ****) they bitin your beat
    While I speak from experience, hunger and hurt
    And a little bit of hate from ****** doin me dirt
    I just wash it all out with
    Tide and show love to those who ride with me while
    I'm puttin in work [Butta Verses]
    Full-timin it, 8:30 to 6, the graveyard shift
    The three months before the benefits hit
    But my position went temp' to perm'
    I sat and listened like an intern watchin who applied get fired
    Now I'm sittin in the break room, they gotta make room (make room)
    My paper stacks, put staples through 'em
    So I can keep my money together
    Some die-hard fans just don't want it like, "Put Pos back on it" [Posdonus]
    I'm back on it, that's why you never disappointed
    We give you what we live through for real (for real)
    Don't own a crown but
    I'm royalty
    And tryin to see the royalty checks about a half a mil'
    Whether off or on the chart, my cuts grips your heart (You know we got you open) like your gut splits apart
    I never pass the buck, my shoulder holds the weights
    So don't beef when we don't pass collection plates [Butta Verses]
    I don't give money,
    I don't support the needy
    Schooled in
    America, taught to be greedy
    And everything ought to be, easy
    But I never could say goodbye to my friends who get high
    I wonder why,
    I'm rockin with that guy, it's serious
    Still make him cry when the satire's hilarious
    Cold for your areas, flows come in various shapes and sizes so hot that you despise it [Chorus: Dove] + (Yummy)
    Never last up to bat (no no no no)
    These skills we don't lack (no no no no)
    We never fall and pray (no no n-no no)
    Make all the ladies say (ooh ooh baby)
    You can't knock the hustle - not at all (no no no no)
    Can't be budged by your muscle (no no no no)
    Never ridin on
    E (no no n-no no)
    It's De La and
    Butta V (drive you crazy) [Posdonus]
    Yo, if you are what you eat; some of you cats heads between your girl's legs a lot cause y'all act too sweet (Go brush your teeth!)
    Then after that
    Put in a little more practice on your rhymin attack
    What you write's not the least bit hot
    Maybe cause your wrist is so cold from all that ice you cop
    Hate to hate a playa but you know what?
    I still smother ya like cheese and rockin leaves freshly cut [Butta Verses]
    And we the steak and potatoes and
    De La's the greatest
    And ladies be on the floor thankin the
    Lord that
    He made us
    I'm tellin you,
    I swoop her like a pelican do
    You sayin - look at that pelican fly; you spittin gelatin rhymes
    They shaky as ****, ugly in the mold you fit
    We the square peg on the round hole, sound's soulful
    Your imitation flavor is tofu
    It's true we make our bed all day, and we are.. [Posdonus] .. the world of rap!
    Take you back in the days of all four hundred ways that people lack
    It's that (what) authentic, big-nosed mic music
    Four to five survive all night to it
    I'm tryin to keep up with my
    Jones' and
    Thomas' 'til
    I'm broke like them
    New Year's
    Eve promises
    And that's alright,
    I just penned another sixteen to fill my bank account with the mixed greens [Butta Verses]
    Moms want 5's and 10's
    The girls
    I got is 9's and 10's,
    VH1 "Behind The Pens"
    You anticipate greatness from elder statesmen
    I ch-ch-ch-
    AHH, like
    Biz Mark' or
    Jason I bust one shot just to start the racing
    The tortoise and the hare, which one there is chasin?
    Slow and steady, we already
    Andretti Get ticket take parades, waves and confetti and.. [Chorus] w/ minor variations [Pos]
    Come on y'all [Yummy: repeat 4X]
    If the Soul keeps rockin, the streets will keep rockin
    If the streets keep rockin, the
    Soul will keep rockin
    If the streets stop rockin, the
    Soul will keep rockin
    If the Soul keeps rockin, the streets will keep rockin
  • 作词 : David West/Clifton Davis/John Cullen/Kelvin Mercer/Vincent Mason/David Jolicoeur
    作曲 : David West/Clifton Davis/John Cullen/Kelvin Mercer/Vincent Mason/David Jolicoeur
    [Yummy] I never can say goodbye
    No no n-no
    I, never can say goodbye
    I, I don't know the rest [Posdonus]
    We those pros, we never procrastinate (ah)
    Them guardians they shouldn't let you get past the gate
    Watch out dawg, the watchdog's showin his teeth (Guess you bit too much ****) they bitin your beat
    While I speak from experience, hunger and hurt
    And a little bit of hate from ****** doin me dirt
    I just wash it all out with
    Tide and show love to those who ride with me while
    I'm puttin in work [Butta Verses]
    Full-timin it, 8:30 to 6, the graveyard shift
    The three months before the benefits hit
    But my position went temp' to perm'
    I sat and listened like an intern watchin who applied get fired
    Now I'm sittin in the break room, they gotta make room (make room)
    My paper stacks, put staples through 'em
    So I can keep my money together
    Some die-hard fans just don't want it like, "Put Pos back on it" [Posdonus]
    I'm back on it, that's why you never disappointed
    We give you what we live through for real (for real)
    Don't own a crown but
    I'm royalty
    And tryin to see the royalty checks about a half a mil'
    Whether off or on the chart, my cuts grips your heart (You know we got you open) like your gut splits apart
    I never pass the buck, my shoulder holds the weights
    So don't beef when we don't pass collection plates [Butta Verses]
    I don't give money,
    I don't support the needy
    Schooled in
    America, taught to be greedy
    And everything ought to be, easy
    But I never could say goodbye to my friends who get high
    I wonder why,
    I'm rockin with that guy, it's serious
    Still make him cry when the satire's hilarious
    Cold for your areas, flows come in various shapes and sizes so hot that you despise it [Chorus: Dove] + (Yummy)
    Never last up to bat (no no no no)
    These skills we don't lack (no no no no)
    We never fall and pray (no no n-no no)
    Make all the ladies say (ooh ooh baby)
    You can't knock the hustle - not at all (no no no no)
    Can't be budged by your muscle (no no no no)
    Never ridin on
    E (no no n-no no)
    It's De La and
    Butta V (drive you crazy) [Posdonus]
    Yo, if you are what you eat; some of you cats heads between your girl's legs a lot cause y'all act too sweet (Go brush your teeth!)
    Then after that
    Put in a little more practice on your rhymin attack
    What you write's not the least bit hot
    Maybe cause your wrist is so cold from all that ice you cop
    Hate to hate a playa but you know what?
    I still smother ya like cheese and rockin leaves freshly cut [Butta Verses]
    And we the steak and potatoes and
    De La's the greatest
    And ladies be on the floor thankin the
    Lord that
    He made us
    I'm tellin you,
    I swoop her like a pelican do
    You sayin - look at that pelican fly; you spittin gelatin rhymes
    They shaky as ****, ugly in the mold you fit
    We the square peg on the round hole, sound's soulful
    Your imitation flavor is tofu
    It's true we make our bed all day, and we are.. [Posdonus] .. the world of rap!
    Take you back in the days of all four hundred ways that people lack
    It's that (what) authentic, big-nosed mic music
    Four to five survive all night to it
    I'm tryin to keep up with my
    Jones' and
    Thomas' 'til
    I'm broke like them
    New Year's
    Eve promises
    And that's alright,
    I just penned another sixteen to fill my bank account with the mixed greens [Butta Verses]
    Moms want 5's and 10's
    The girls
    I got is 9's and 10's,
    VH1 "Behind The Pens"
    You anticipate greatness from elder statesmen
    I ch-ch-ch-
    AHH, like
    Biz Mark' or
    Jason I bust one shot just to start the racing
    The tortoise and the hare, which one there is chasin?
    Slow and steady, we already
    Andretti Get ticket take parades, waves and confetti and.. [Chorus] w/ minor variations [Pos]
    Come on y'all [Yummy: repeat 4X]
    If the Soul keeps rockin, the streets will keep rockin
    If the streets keep rockin, the
    Soul will keep rockin
    If the streets stop rockin, the
    Soul will keep rockin
    If the Soul keeps rockin, the streets will keep rockin