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  • 作词 : T. Smith/Michael Angelo Saulsberry
    作曲 : T. Smith/Michael Angelo Saulsberry
    Yea, aiyyo uncle pat, turn up the beat just a lil' more for me bruh
    Yea, this sound like
    Frankenstein's baby, yea
    Busta Rhymes, you know we live and in color
    *******t butter hot, but just a little mo' gutter
    Smash *******t regularly, word to my mother
    Show love for the ******es and put it down for my brudda
    Hot butter funk make it rain, close the shutter, violate
    Catch it from one of my ******es, boxcutter
    Ahh, articulate, feels so great
    That I can bless my ******z with *******t they appreciate
    No jive y'all ******z can take a nosedive
    *******t so live ******es wanna give me a high five
    ****** it, it is a must we hold grands
    Get with the program and ****** ******es who love to hold hands
    Foul *******t, way out of order
    ****** *******t up, leave ******es hot and sweaty drippin' buckets of water
    Disorderly conduct, will erupt
    When the live *******t, come on ******z do what they wanna
    Aight ******es, now show yo' asses
    The *******t we droppin' be sure to get y'all movin'
    We keep it poppin', feel how gangsta the loop is
    And it ain't no stoppin' the way that we gon' do this
    Now what you want me to say?
    Say you ain't ******' with me
    Huh, you see
    I got so much new hot *******t stored
    Got you givin' me an award, floored a couple on the come up
    Stretched a few, put 'em flat on they back
    And laid 'em stiffer than a board, the way
    I make my ******z applaud
    My price tag, just to show up the *******t
    Might be somethin' you can't afford
    Make you say the lord is my shepherd, how we astonish
    Move forward on novice ******z like
    Cedric Ceballos with a hot song
    Now ******z know we rock on, ****-strong
    All y'all ******z is straight popcorn, ahh
    Talk the trash, comin' forth get past lie duke
    Pass shorty with the big horse ass
    Now ain't no stoppin' how we comin' full blast
    Mix the fire with gas, that's how we put it on smash
    No lie, never deny, so hot we cook the *******t well done
    Just like a deep fish fry, snap crackle and pop
    What we drop and how we keep *******t comin'
    How we maneuver so fly, so high is where we gon' take it
    Controllin' the land, controllin' the sea
    Now we control the whole sky, perhaps make ******z collapse
    Make ******es shake they *******t to the floor
    And feel the soul up in my raps and your face is the gutter we slap
    Make you crash all in your whip when you drive
    I hope your seatbelt's strapped, aight ******z, now throw yo' hands up
    The *******t we droppin' be sure to get y'all movin'
    We keep it poppin', feel how gangsta the loop is
    And it ain't no stoppin' the way that we gon' do this
    Now what you want me to say?
    Say you ain't ******' with me
    Yeah, this sound like the music to
    Frankenberry or some *******t
    The ******' groovy ghoulies and friends or somethin'
  • 作词 : T. Smith/Michael Angelo Saulsberry
    作曲 : T. Smith/Michael Angelo Saulsberry
    Yea, aiyyo uncle pat, turn up the beat just a lil' more for me bruh
    Yea, this sound like
    Frankenstein's baby, yea
    Busta Rhymes, you know we live and in color
    *******t butter hot, but just a little mo' gutter
    Smash *******t regularly, word to my mother
    Show love for the ******es and put it down for my brudda
    Hot butter funk make it rain, close the shutter, violate
    Catch it from one of my ******es, boxcutter
    Ahh, articulate, feels so great
    That I can bless my ******z with *******t they appreciate
    No jive y'all ******z can take a nosedive
    *******t so live ******es wanna give me a high five
    ****** it, it is a must we hold grands
    Get with the program and ****** ******es who love to hold hands
    Foul *******t, way out of order
    ****** *******t up, leave ******es hot and sweaty drippin' buckets of water
    Disorderly conduct, will erupt
    When the live *******t, come on ******z do what they wanna
    Aight ******es, now show yo' asses
    The *******t we droppin' be sure to get y'all movin'
    We keep it poppin', feel how gangsta the loop is
    And it ain't no stoppin' the way that we gon' do this
    Now what you want me to say?
    Say you ain't ******' with me
    Huh, you see
    I got so much new hot *******t stored
    Got you givin' me an award, floored a couple on the come up
    Stretched a few, put 'em flat on they back
    And laid 'em stiffer than a board, the way
    I make my ******z applaud
    My price tag, just to show up the *******t
    Might be somethin' you can't afford
    Make you say the lord is my shepherd, how we astonish
    Move forward on novice ******z like
    Cedric Ceballos with a hot song
    Now ******z know we rock on, ****-strong
    All y'all ******z is straight popcorn, ahh
    Talk the trash, comin' forth get past lie duke
    Pass shorty with the big horse ass
    Now ain't no stoppin' how we comin' full blast
    Mix the fire with gas, that's how we put it on smash
    No lie, never deny, so hot we cook the *******t well done
    Just like a deep fish fry, snap crackle and pop
    What we drop and how we keep *******t comin'
    How we maneuver so fly, so high is where we gon' take it
    Controllin' the land, controllin' the sea
    Now we control the whole sky, perhaps make ******z collapse
    Make ******es shake they *******t to the floor
    And feel the soul up in my raps and your face is the gutter we slap
    Make you crash all in your whip when you drive
    I hope your seatbelt's strapped, aight ******z, now throw yo' hands up
    The *******t we droppin' be sure to get y'all movin'
    We keep it poppin', feel how gangsta the loop is
    And it ain't no stoppin' the way that we gon' do this
    Now what you want me to say?
    Say you ain't ******' with me
    Yeah, this sound like the music to
    Frankenberry or some *******t
    The ******' groovy ghoulies and friends or somethin'