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  • 作词 : Cucumber Slice, MF Doom
    Yo, yo, yo, y'all can't stand right here
    In his right hand was your man's worst nightmare
    Loud enough to burst his right eardrum, close-range
    The game is not only dangerous, but it's most strange
    I sell rhymes like dimes
    The one who mostly keep cash but brag about the broker times
    Joking rhymes, like the "Is you just happy to see me?" trick
    Classical slapstick rappers need Chapstick
    A lot of 'em sound like they in a talent show
    So I give 'em something to remember like the Alamo
    Tally-ho! A high Joker like a Spades game
    Came back from five years laying and stayed the same
    I'm saying, electromagnetic field it blocks all logic, Spock
    And G-Shocks her biological clock
    When I hit it, slit it to the shitter, thought I killed her goose
    Her Power U was pure Brita water, filtered juice
    Keep a pen like a fiend keep a pipe with him
    Gentleman who lent a pen to a friend who write with him
    Never seen the shit again but he's still my dunny
    The only thing that come between us is krill and money
    I sell rhymes like dimes
    The one who mostly keep cash but brag about the broker times
    Better rhymes make for better songs, it matters not
    If you got a lot of what it takes just to get along
    Surrender now or suffer serious setbacks
    Got get-back, connects wet-back, get stacks
    Even if you gots to get jet-black, head to toe
    To get the dough, battle for bottles of Mo' or 'dro
    This fly flow take practice like Tae Bo with Billy Blanks
    "Oh, you're too kind!" "Really? Thanks!"
    To the gone and lost forever like "Oh My Darling Clementine"
    He hold his heart when he telling rhyme
    When it's his time, I hope his soul go to Heaven
    He nasty like the old time Old No. 7
    You still taste it when you chase it with the Coca-Cola
    Make 'em wish they could erase it out the Motorola
    I told her, "No credit for a bag
    If you want what they got, then go get it, it's all gack"
    Only in America could you find a way to earn a healthy buck
    And still keep your attitude on self-destruct
    I sell rhymes like dimes
    The one who mostly keep cash but brag about the broker times
    Joking rhymes, like the "Is you just happy to see me?" trick
    Classical slapstick rappers need Chapstick
    A lot of 'em sound like they in a talent show
    So I give 'em something to remember like the Alamo
    Tally-ho! A high Joker like a Spades game
    Came back from five years laying and stayed the same
    Saying, "Electromagnetic feeling blocks all logical, Spock"
    And G-Shocks her biological clock
    When I hit it, slit her to the shitter, thought I killed her goose
    Her Power U was pure Brita water, filtered juice
    Keep a pen like a fiend keep a pipe with him
    Gentleman who lent a pen to a friend who write with him
    Never seen the shit again but he's still my dunny
    The only thing that come between us is krill and money
    We sell rhymes like dimes
    The one who mostly keep cash but tell em bout the broke times
    "In your arms tonight
    She'll reflect
    That she owes you the sweetest of debts
    If she wants to pay"
    Check it out, y'all! Ya don't stop! Keep on, to the sure shot!
    Huh-ha! Uh, uh, uh, uh, oh!
    Yeah, you're listening to the buttery slickness
    The Land-O-Lakes from my man MF DOOM!
    Ha ha ha ha! Yeah!
    Rock-shocking the house, with another nugget
    Uh-uh-ah, eh, oh, ah, hoo-wee!
    Yeah! Yeah!
    Regulation status, right here
    Fondle 'Em Recordings, 1999
    Yeah!
    Now what are you 'posed to say on the end of records?
    I don't know! Yeah! Woo! Yeah!
    Mashed potatoes!
    Apple sauce!
    Buttery... biscuits!
    And I get lost
    A yes, yes, yes, yes y'all
    You don't stop
    Keep on, a' to the break-a-dawn
    Say what?
    Uh! Yeah!
    You thought it all was over!
    You thought the song was over!
    Ah! We tricked you! We tricked you!
    Ha ha ha ha... Woo!
    You listening to www.hairline.com
    MF DOOM, Kool Bob Love...
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Cucumber Slice, MF Doom
    [00:02.999] Yo, yo, yo, y'all can't stand right here
    [00:05.227] In his right hand was your man's worst nightmare
    [00:07.473] Loud enough to burst his right eardrum, close-range
    [00:09.773] The game is not only dangerous, but it's most strange
    [00:13.072] I sell rhymes like dimes
    [00:14.568] The one who mostly keep cash but brag about the broker times
    [00:17.154] Joking rhymes, like the "Is you just happy to see me?" trick
    [00:19.531] Classical slapstick rappers need Chapstick
    [00:21.971] A lot of 'em sound like they in a talent show
    [00:24.174] So I give 'em something to remember like the Alamo
    [00:26.876] Tally-ho! A high Joker like a Spades game
    [00:29.044] Came back from five years laying and stayed the same
    [00:31.649] I'm saying, electromagnetic field it blocks all logic, Spock
    [00:34.531] And G-Shocks her biological clock
    [00:36.285] When I hit it, slit it to the shitter, thought I killed her goose
    [00:38.716] Her Power U was pure Brita water, filtered juice
    [00:41.281] Keep a pen like a fiend keep a pipe with him
    [00:43.482] Gentleman who lent a pen to a friend who write with him
    [00:46.045] Never seen the shit again but he's still my dunny
    [00:48.431] The only thing that come between us is krill and money
    [00:51.535] I sell rhymes like dimes
    [00:52.907] The one who mostly keep cash but brag about the broker times
    [00:55.763] Better rhymes make for better songs, it matters not
    [00:57.942] If you got a lot of what it takes just to get along
    [01:00.262] Surrender now or suffer serious setbacks
    [01:02.472] Got get-back, connects wet-back, get stacks
    [01:05.112] Even if you gots to get jet-black, head to toe
    [01:07.453] To get the dough, battle for bottles of Mo' or 'dro
    [01:09.822] This fly flow take practice like Tae Bo with Billy Blanks
    [01:13.050] "Oh, you're too kind!" "Really? Thanks!"
    [01:14.803] To the gone and lost forever like "Oh My Darling Clementine"
    [01:17.804] He hold his heart when he telling rhyme
    [01:19.439] When it's his time, I hope his soul go to Heaven
    [01:21.765] He nasty like the old time Old No. 7
    [01:24.176] You still taste it when you chase it with the Coca-Cola
    [01:26.804] Make 'em wish they could erase it out the Motorola
    [01:29.165] I told her, "No credit for a bag
    [01:31.185] If you want what they got, then go get it, it's all gack"
    [01:33.705] Only in America could you find a way to earn a healthy buck
    [01:36.850] And still keep your attitude on self-destruct
    [01:39.557] I sell rhymes like dimes
    [01:40.943] The one who mostly keep cash but brag about the broker times
    [01:43.545] Joking rhymes, like the "Is you just happy to see me?" trick
    [01:45.847] Classical slapstick rappers need Chapstick
    [01:48.452] A lot of 'em sound like they in a talent show
    [01:50.704] So I give 'em something to remember like the Alamo
    [01:53.136] Tally-ho! A high Joker like a Spades game
    [01:55.487] Came back from five years laying and stayed the same
    [01:57.970] Saying, "Electromagnetic feeling blocks all logical, Spock"
    [02:00.933] And G-Shocks her biological clock
    [02:02.594] When I hit it, slit her to the shitter, thought I killed her goose
    [02:05.039] Her Power U was pure Brita water, filtered juice
    [02:07.587] Keep a pen like a fiend keep a pipe with him
    [02:09.889] Gentleman who lent a pen to a friend who write with him
    [02:12.319] Never seen the shit again but he's still my dunny
    [02:14.769] The only thing that come between us is krill and money
    [02:17.425] We sell rhymes like dimes
    [02:19.385] The one who mostly keep cash but tell em bout the broke times
    [02:25.386] "In your arms tonight
    [02:28.520] She'll reflect
    [02:30.898] That she owes you the sweetest of debts
    [02:36.434] If she wants to pay"
    [02:45.497] Check it out, y'all! Ya don't stop! Keep on, to the sure shot!
    [02:50.464] Huh-ha! Uh, uh, uh, uh, oh!
    [02:56.640] Yeah, you're listening to the buttery slickness
    [03:00.172] The Land-O-Lakes from my man MF DOOM!
    [03:03.122] Ha ha ha ha! Yeah!
    [03:05.756] Rock-shocking the house, with another nugget
    [03:09.229] Uh-uh-ah, eh, oh, ah, hoo-wee!
    [03:14.332] Yeah! Yeah!
    [03:16.721] Regulation status, right here
    [03:19.028] Fondle 'Em Recordings, 1999
    [03:23.458] Yeah!
    [03:25.238] Now what are you 'posed to say on the end of records?
    [03:27.430] I don't know! Yeah! Woo! Yeah!
    [03:33.571] Mashed potatoes!
    [03:35.660] Apple sauce!
    [03:37.879] Buttery... biscuits!
    [03:41.241] And I get lost
    [03:42.727] A yes, yes, yes, yes y'all
    [03:44.687] You don't stop
    [03:45.779] Keep on, a' to the break-a-dawn
    [03:49.227] Say what?
    [03:50.804] Uh! Yeah!
    [03:52.576] You thought it all was over!
    [03:54.672] You thought the song was over!
    [03:56.455] Ah! We tricked you! We tricked you!
    [04:01.068] Ha ha ha ha... Woo!
    [04:06.721] You listening to www.hairline.com
    [04:11.135] MF DOOM, Kool Bob Love...