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U Wanna Be Me

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  • 作词 : Nasir Jones/Chucky Thompson
    作曲 : Nasir Jones/Chucky Thompson
    Uhh, ooh, baby, baby
    Keep it thug and keep yo' heat
    Na nah nah nah nah
    Now slowly, thinkin' of all the things that oppose me
    I think of kings who died and rappers out to dethrone me
    For they crown they head is cut off, bodies is laid
    Dead in the street, it's so ******' pitiful
    First they love you, could be the ******* that even live with you
    Mad at your riches, now she switched, turned miserable'
    Cause she wanna dress like
    Bonnie, Robin and
    Crystal do
    But Crystal's single,
    Bonnie's broke and her ******z too
    I can do bad by myself, went from rags to wealth
    From Jags to
    Bentleys to plenty ass *******
    Can't keep they hands to they self no more
    I'm like Hugh
    Hefner, you lesser
    You just a wanna be me, you can't you fagot, you *******
    You coward, you clown, you just wanna be down
    So u wanna be me, you *******, you phony
    You clone me, u wanna be me, son,
    I'm the one and only
    But u wanna be me, you suckers, you weak
    You flunkies, you fake, you couldn't come close on my worst day
    But u wanna be me,
    I burn you and learn you a lesson
    Concernin' this mic profession, turn your direction
    You can't be me, not in your wildest fantasy
    It's childish, should
    I have to resort to violence?
    Pay me a half a million,
    I'll consult your album
    And show you how to stay off my ******
    That's the thing
    I hate the most, can't even call you a man
    When you gotta call out my name to get you some fans
    No talent, you need direction
    You a ******* with a yeast infection
    You unlucky,
    I'm your ******'
    C-sectionPlus
    I'm the last real ****** alive
    Toast glass,
    Ill Will, the label get high
    Realize, how many classics
    I gave you
    Perhaps if you think back you'll realize that
    I made you
    U wanna be me, you can't you fagot, you *******
    You coward, you clown, you just wanna be down
    So u wanna be me, you *******, you phony
    You clone me, u wanna be me, son,
    I'm the one and only
    But u wanna be me, you suckers, you weak
    You flunkies, you fake, you couldn't come close on my worst day
    But u wanna be me,
    I burn you and learn you a lesson
    Concernin' this mic profession, turn your direction
    You can't be me,
    I'm tryin' to walk a straight line
    Why they tryin' to take mine?
    I'm past 8
    Miles of every state line
    Eating, alligators and humming bird hearts
    At the player's ball,
    Brianni suits, y'all birds watch
    As real millionaire, *******t'll take place
    Evil as Hitler's hate-race people
    This is God, son and
    I've comeFrom the
    God under pure peace
    To represent the streets
    You'll see that my plan is not to destroy your man
    But to bring more to mankind and teach
    Every MC, reach for your pens and papers
    Lesson one be creative, what you made of junior?'
    Cause soon you'll be a grown man with the mic in your hand
    And understand to battle
    Nas, not in your plan
    I'm the last real ****** alive, understand that
    And you my offspring, the boss sting
    A bulletproof
    Porsche things, hard for you to understand that
    Nas the King, where my bricks, where my band at?
    Play me a gangster's theme, while you entertain me
    If I ain't cryin' laughin' to the lions, throw your ass in
    What the ****** was you ******z thinkin'?
    Guns'll clutch if
    I get a inklin' that you comin' for the kingpin
    But I laugh at you cowards, ha, ha, ha
    Take me out, try, try, try
    But u wanna be me, you can't, you fagot, you *******
    You coward, you clown, you just wanna be down
    So u wanna be me, you *******, you phony
    You clone me, u wanna be me, son,
    I'm the one and only
    But u wanna be me, you suckers, you weak
    You flunkies, you fake, you couldn't come close on my worst day
    But u wanna be me,
    I burn you and learn you a lesson
    Concernin' this mic profession, turn your direction, you can't be me
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Nasir Jones/Chucky Thompson
    [00:00.000] 作曲 : Nasir Jones/Chucky Thompson
    [00:00.000]Uhh, ooh, baby, baby
    [00:06.943]Keep it thug and keep yo' heat
    [00:10.639]Na nah nah nah nah
    [00:11.945]Now slowly, thinkin' of all the things that oppose me
    [00:14.833]I think of kings who died and rappers out to dethrone me
    [00:17.880]For they crown they head is cut off, bodies is laid
    [00:21.023]Dead in the street, it's so ******' pitiful
    [00:23.684]First they love you, could be the ******* that even live with you
    [00:26.459]Mad at your riches, now she switched, turned miserable'
    [00:29.516]Cause she wanna dress like
    [00:30.818]Bonnie, Robin and
    [00:31.500]Crystal do
    [00:32.647]But Crystal's single,
    [00:33.587]Bonnie's broke and her ******z too
    [00:35.337]I can do bad by myself, went from rags to wealth
    [00:38.369]From Jags to
    [00:39.057]Bentleys to plenty ass *******
    [00:41.046]Can't keep they hands to they self no more
    [00:43.268]I'm like Hugh
    [00:44.188]Hefner, you lesser
    [00:45.909]You just a wanna be me, you can't you fagot, you *******
    [00:49.673]You coward, you clown, you just wanna be down
    [00:52.178]So u wanna be me, you *******, you phony
    [00:55.092]You clone me, u wanna be me, son,
    [00:56.844]I'm the one and only
    [00:57.836]But u wanna be me, you suckers, you weak
    [01:00.576]You flunkies, you fake, you couldn't come close on my worst day
    [01:03.772]But u wanna be me,
    [01:05.309]I burn you and learn you a lesson
    [01:06.964]Concernin' this mic profession, turn your direction
    [01:09.517]You can't be me, not in your wildest fantasy
    [01:12.319]It's childish, should
    [01:13.783]I have to resort to violence?
    [01:15.519]Pay me a half a million,
    [01:16.751]I'll consult your album
    [01:18.365]And show you how to stay off my ******
    [01:20.756]That's the thing
    [01:21.404]I hate the most, can't even call you a man
    [01:24.106]When you gotta call out my name to get you some fans
    [01:27.007]No talent, you need direction
    [01:29.135]You a ******* with a yeast infection
    [01:31.133]You unlucky,
    [01:31.773]I'm your ******'
    [01:32.519]C-sectionPlus
    [01:33.340]I'm the last real ****** alive
    [01:35.636]Toast glass,
    [01:36.350]Ill Will, the label get high
    [01:38.240]Realize, how many classics
    [01:40.024]I gave you
    [01:41.193]Perhaps if you think back you'll realize that
    [01:43.604]I made you
    [01:44.700]U wanna be me, you can't you fagot, you *******
    [01:47.534]You coward, you clown, you just wanna be down
    [01:49.917]So u wanna be me, you *******, you phony
    [01:52.752]You clone me, u wanna be me, son,
    [01:54.638]I'm the one and only
    [01:55.837]But u wanna be me, you suckers, you weak
    [01:58.452]You flunkies, you fake, you couldn't come close on my worst day
    [02:01.628]But u wanna be me,
    [02:03.188]I burn you and learn you a lesson
    [02:04.980]Concernin' this mic profession, turn your direction
    [02:07.281]You can't be me,
    [02:08.313]I'm tryin' to walk a straight line
    [02:09.834]Why they tryin' to take mine?
    [02:11.154]I'm past 8
    [02:11.810]Miles of every state line
    [02:13.306]Eating, alligators and humming bird hearts
    [02:16.165]At the player's ball,
    [02:17.009]Brianni suits, y'all birds watch
    [02:19.155]As real millionaire, *******t'll take place
    [02:21.965]Evil as Hitler's hate-race people
    [02:24.236]This is God, son and
    [02:25.880]I've comeFrom the
    [02:26.900]God under pure peace
    [02:28.684]To represent the streets
    [02:29.917]You'll see that my plan is not to destroy your man
    [02:32.956]But to bring more to mankind and teach
    [02:35.611]Every MC, reach for your pens and papers
    [02:38.689]Lesson one be creative, what you made of junior?'
    [02:41.833]Cause soon you'll be a grown man with the mic in your hand
    [02:45.067]And understand to battle
    [02:46.350]Nas, not in your plan
    [02:47.943]I'm the last real ****** alive, understand that
    [02:51.166]And you my offspring, the boss sting
    [02:53.511]A bulletproof
    [02:54.190]Porsche things, hard for you to understand that
    [02:57.175]Nas the King, where my bricks, where my band at?
    [02:59.863]Play me a gangster's theme, while you entertain me
    [03:02.918]If I ain't cryin' laughin' to the lions, throw your ass in
    [03:05.912]What the ****** was you ******z thinkin'?
    [03:08.170]Guns'll clutch if
    [03:09.049]I get a inklin' that you comin' for the kingpin
    [03:11.737]But I laugh at you cowards, ha, ha, ha
    [03:15.025]Take me out, try, try, try
    [03:16.862]But u wanna be me, you can't, you fagot, you *******
    [03:20.198]You coward, you clown, you just wanna be down
    [03:22.542]So u wanna be me, you *******, you phony
    [03:25.252]You clone me, u wanna be me, son,
    [03:27.213]I'm the one and only
    [03:28.268]But u wanna be me, you suckers, you weak
    [03:30.988]You flunkies, you fake, you couldn't come close on my worst day
    [03:34.060]But u wanna be me,
    [03:35.632]I burn you and learn you a lesson
    [03:37.267]Concernin' this mic profession, turn your direction, you can't be me