作词 : T. Smith/K. Duckworth/D. Lamb/H. Davis/B. Gordy/W. Hutchison/B. West/B. Bennett 作曲 : T. Smith/K. Duckworth/D. Lamb/H. Davis/B. Gordy/W. Hutchison/B. West/B. Bennett Just look over your shoulders, honey! Yeah, I know It's been a minute Got to know Just look over your shoulders, honey! Whenever you need me Just look- Just over your shoulders! Whenever you need me Just look over your shoulders, honey! Yeah, you need me (Oooh!) I wrote my first bars in the car with Stacy How bizarre, my battle scars at large would lace me Big marbles, nigga I lead this new generation, boy Don't argue with us Marvelous beat selectors, authors and novel spitters And it's all for the literature And it's all for the hideous The nastiest flows, the chlamydia, uh I ain't afraid to say I need you, ah yeah (Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop) I promise I'd never leave you, ah yeah My life is like twelve open mics of hopeless notes I write for sure, my folks unite As soon as the flow get nice The poltergeist that scare emcees My prototype for every My share of D's and R.I.P.'s She know my type of style is like my everything Apparently, my appetite stay famished Bite no hand that feed The culture vulture die and bleed My focus hold these thoughts and dreams Control this pen (Look over your shoulder) Boldest lines in rhymes and things Devote my time and mind it seems Supposed to shine, remind I'm king Provoke the blind and bomb the fiends The pro's the con's, the diamond rings The forward time, but I'ma bring The soul divine and cross between What's yours and mine's, the gold, the green The roads that show just what it mean That grabbed Shakur and by the wing And fly before my vocal scream! For hip-hop, look at my Ziploc bag full of goodies You Chris Rock Hit the pookie and pit stops Since tube socks, baby, you a hell of a drug Just look over your shoulders When they **** you over There's love, I know ya (Ooh!) Don't you know, baby? Don't you know, baby? Just look over your shoulders, honey! Whenever you need me Just look- Just over your shoulders! Whenever you need me Just look over your shoulders, honey! Yeah yeah, you need me (Oooh!) Shhh, look over your shoulder, get me? 'Cause I done bodied the game to the point Niggas scared to rap with me Get burned until they anointed me One of the kings of black history And yes, I see the game is a little different Niggas lack simply And bars and I spit 'em like darts 'Til they puncture your kidney You trash and it don't matter how much you gon' try to convince me And you gon' make my gun cock until your hole night away, yeah Whoa-oh-oh-oh (Oooh!) I am the Buddha, the Ali Baba, the believerer maker So pristine, the dice roll from under my sleeve when I shake 'em So rude, I'm so ice cold but I'm what you need to just wake 'em While 'em crowns and medals on the wall waitin' for me to just take 'em When I arrive, my theme music, gotta pound to it And when I leave, even my shadow got a sound to it 'Cause I'm the god, the harder, the martyr, the father I spit the saliva, that's leakin' the lava Completin' the saga while meetin' and greetin' And beating you niggas completed-ly (Oooh!) Conquer, extremely bark on a nigga You see me, you deeply carve up a nigga, believe me Graffiti your arm up, you heebee, you jeebee But, Kenny, you brought up (You give me pity) Now give me the startup You treat me, you greet me, you meet me with arms up So sweet when I spit Heaven's deep, it was deep I was sleep, now the guard's up, hm Upholding the fundamentals While most of you boast the rental Focus on what's most essential Spit bars to provoke your mental Do I have your attendamiento? While I clap these raps like thunders Look over your shoulder boy and wonder (Ooh!) Don't you know, baby? (Ooh, woah) Don't you know, baby? (Mm-mhm, yeah so) Just look over your shoulders, honey! Whenever you need me (When you need me) Just look- Just over your shoulders! Whenever you need me (Whenever you need me) Just look over your shoulders, honey! Yeah yeah, you need me (Wooh!) Don't you know baby? Don't you know baby? Just look over your shoulders, honey! That's right (Yeah yeah, you need me) He got cataloged, you understand? (Just look- Just over your shoulders!) This is the mother****in' human iPod out this mother****er, okay? He can go all day (Go all day, go all day, go all day)
[00:00.000] 作词 : T. Smith/K. Duckworth/D. Lamb/H. Davis/B. Gordy/W. Hutchison/B. West/B. Bennett [00:00.007] 作曲 : T. Smith/K. Duckworth/D. Lamb/H. Davis/B. Gordy/W. Hutchison/B. West/B. Bennett [00:00.14]Just look over your shoulders, honey! [00:01.93]Yeah, I know [00:04.81]It's been a minute [00:06.02]Got to know [00:07.58]Just look over your shoulders, honey! [00:11.38]Whenever you need me [00:14.25]Just look- Just over your shoulders! [00:17.40]Whenever you need me [00:20.59]Just look over your shoulders, honey! [00:23.11]Yeah, you need me (Oooh!) [00:26.89]I wrote my first bars in the car with Stacy [00:29.19]How bizarre, my battle scars at large would lace me [00:32.38]Big marbles, nigga [00:33.77]I lead this new generation, boy [00:35.99]Don't argue with us [00:36.96]Marvelous beat selectors, authors and novel spitters [00:39.98]And it's all for the literature [00:41.49]And it's all for the hideous [00:43.08]The nastiest flows, the chlamydia, uh [00:45.20]I ain't afraid to say I need you, ah yeah (Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop) [00:48.68]I promise I'd never leave you, ah yeah [00:51.66]My life is like twelve open mics of hopeless notes [00:54.12]I write for sure, my folks unite [00:55.34]As soon as the flow get nice [00:56.83]The poltergeist that scare emcees [00:58.09]My prototype for every [00:59.41]My share of D's and R.I.P.'s [01:01.24]She know my type of style is like my everything [01:03.51]Apparently, my appetite stay famished [01:05.70]Bite no hand that feed [01:06.63]The culture vulture die and bleed [01:08.05]My focus hold these thoughts and dreams [01:09.71]Control this pen (Look over your shoulder) [01:11.31]Boldest lines in rhymes and things [01:12.66]Devote my time and mind it seems [01:14.20]Supposed to shine, remind I'm king [01:15.75]Provoke the blind and bomb the fiends [01:17.30]The pro's the con's, the diamond rings [01:18.97]The forward time, but I'ma bring [01:20.37]The soul divine and cross between [01:21.93]What's yours and mine's, the gold, the green [01:23.73]The roads that show just what it mean [01:25.15]That grabbed Shakur and by the wing [01:26.61]And fly before my vocal scream! [01:28.12]For hip-hop, look at my Ziploc bag full of goodies [01:32.04]You Chris Rock [01:32.89]Hit the pookie and pit stops [01:34.25]Since tube socks, baby, you a hell of a drug [01:36.85]Just look over your shoulders [01:38.39]When they **** you over [01:39.49]There's love, I know ya [01:40.79](Ooh!) [01:41.37]Don't you know, baby? [01:43.82]Don't you know, baby? [01:46.70]Just look over your shoulders, honey! [01:50.18]Whenever you need me [01:53.01]Just look- Just over your shoulders! [01:56.13]Whenever you need me [01:59.03]Just look over your shoulders, honey! [02:01.58]Yeah yeah, you need me (Oooh!) [02:05.00]Shhh, look over your shoulder, get me? [02:07.70]'Cause I done bodied the game to the point [02:09.61]Niggas scared to rap with me [02:10.82]Get burned until they anointed me [02:12.49]One of the kings of black history [02:13.81]And yes, I see the game is a little different [02:16.03]Niggas lack simply [02:16.92]And bars and I spit 'em like darts [02:19.04]'Til they puncture your kidney [02:20.20]You trash and it don't matter how much you gon' try to convince me [02:23.28]And you gon' make my gun cock until your hole night away, yeah [02:27.60]Whoa-oh-oh-oh (Oooh!) [02:29.50]I am the Buddha, the Ali Baba, the believerer maker [02:32.22]So pristine, the dice roll from under my sleeve when I shake 'em [02:35.77]So rude, I'm so ice cold but I'm what you need to just wake 'em [02:38.58]While 'em crowns and medals on the wall waitin' for me to just take 'em [02:41.86]When I arrive, my theme music, gotta pound to it [02:44.45]And when I leave, even my shadow got a sound to it [02:47.54]'Cause I'm the god, the harder, the martyr, the father [02:49.99]I spit the saliva, that's leakin' the lava [02:51.18]Completin' the saga while meetin' and greetin' [02:52.71]And beating you niggas completed-ly (Oooh!) [02:54.25]Conquer, extremely bark on a nigga [02:55.42]You see me, you deeply carve up a nigga, believe me [02:57.33]Graffiti your arm up, you heebee, you jeebee [02:58.97]But, Kenny, you brought up (You give me pity) [03:00.37]Now give me the startup [03:01.22]You treat me, you greet me, you meet me with arms up [03:02.83]So sweet when I spit [03:04.42]Heaven's deep, it was deep [03:05.42]I was sleep, now the guard's up, hm [03:06.43]Upholding the fundamentals [03:08.03]While most of you boast the rental [03:09.88]Focus on what's most essential [03:11.47]Spit bars to provoke your mental [03:13.03]Do I have your attendamiento? [03:14.22]While I clap these raps like thunders [03:15.90]Look over your shoulder boy and wonder [03:17.97](Ooh!) [03:19.32]Don't you know, baby? (Ooh, woah) [03:22.86]Don't you know, baby? (Mm-mhm, yeah so) [03:27.07]Just look over your shoulders, honey! [03:28.55]Whenever you need me (When you need me) [03:32.23]Just look- Just over your shoulders! [03:34.34]Whenever you need me (Whenever you need me) [03:38.74]Just look over your shoulders, honey! [03:40.31]Yeah yeah, you need me (Wooh!) [03:43.88]Don't you know baby? [03:47.41]Don't you know baby? [03:50.22]Just look over your shoulders, honey! [03:53.83]That's right (Yeah yeah, you need me) [03:54.87]He got cataloged, you understand? (Just look- Just over your shoulders!) [03:58.40]This is the mother****in' human iPod out this mother****er, okay? [04:02.07]He can go all day (Go all day, go all day, go all day)
