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  • 作词 : Common Sense
    A-hem
    What we have here is a very, serious delicate situation
    Lots of people out here always ridin the ****, hmmph
    But check this out
    I like your style, i like your stride
    And i like your motivation
    But the late show, we ain't standin for that ****
    So my man right here he wrote a little song about it
    Why don't you sing it
    [common]
    Ring the, alarm, here comes, the com
    Call me mr. hollywood -- check it out!
    Ring the, alarm, here comes, the com
    Call me mr. hollywood
    On the goodship, lollipop
    Pop goes the lolli lolli, for i'm, the jolly
    Good fellow, he-llo? is anybody there?
    I'm not a step, so don't stare
    Because i rock-well i always feel like
    I always feel like, somebody's watchin me
    Ooh, somebody's watchin me
    It's gotta be that, that that that ***** that sweat my ****
    I say say say, 'black get off the 'zack,
    You block my urinal tract'
    I gotta go pee-pee, yo you don't know me
    You're just a new kid on my jock, tip-seekin and you're phony
    It's my little pony and you cannot get a ride
    So when you see me homey, just please just step aside
    Step aside, not talkin wlidside, i'm comin from the southside
    Where the ruffnecks reign; if you can't stand it, don't go outside
    Cause it's hot i got the stuff to call your bluff and pull your card
    And nowadays it's all these **** kids, that wanna be hard
    You're fraudulent, i can tell a ***** by his scent
    So sorry, but the van got tipped
    And out is how i'm lookin, i'm lookin out for my people
    I'm fly like i'm fly like but me don't have no eagle
    Beat the beater with the juice, how far would you go to
    You're never gonna get it, woo-wooh-wooh-wooh! * sings like en vogue*
    You wasn't down from the +jump+, so why you wanna kris kross?
    You no business buyin, insecure junkyard ************
    Get lost, cause youse a sucker
    ..
    [common]
    We really lucky we got em, you can spot em
    From a distance, now let's just say for instance
    You got a crank gettin ganked for his bank by some snake
    Little wench -- is you is, or is you ain't
    The suck-errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
    You gotta gotta be, gotta be, to let the **** occur
    Gettin pimped, by a hoe, that ain't too proud to beg, for your dough
    She get your money mo money mo money money mo!
    I couldn't go out like that if it was my first day off of punishment
    Just call me kaopectate; in relationships, i'm runnin ****
    So don't be comin to me with that, 'we can go out, you pay'
    Cancel that *****, it's the, unamerican way
    This is the circumcision, and skins is gettin cut off
    Ridin on my ****, just to get they nut off
    Not, no cops, just low-downs want a lick
    If you ain't down with the 'van, dyke, get off the ****
    Cause i remember the time, the time, the time you tried
    To play me like i was booty but now you're just a groupie
    Sweatin me uhh, sweatin me uhh
    Tellin me when i get big don't be forgettin me uhh
    But forget you, forgot you, after, i rock you
    It's blo pop time *****, you better set your clock
    To the charms alarm
    ..
    [common]
    Why'd the sucker mc sucker mc cross the road?
    To get to the other side?!
    Why'd the sucker mc sucker mc cross the road?
    To get to the other side, now check it out
    I got the pep in my step, the slide in my glide
    So i won't trip, when i let my backbone slip
    Some shake it to the east, i'm shakin west, well i'ma shake your mid
    And i'ma get you suckaz, just give me one side, and one rib
    I barbeque the mouths hey, i barbeque the mouths
    Cause mom always said - don't play wack in the house!
    So take that garbage to the backyard
    And i was like, 'everybody wanna wanna rap hard'
    Before you wasn't hardcore, so sonic why ya flipped?
    How you gonna hop when you ain't hip?
    You found rap, on a two-way street - and lost it
    On a parkway, i ain't sayin no names, yo rico suave
    ****in goons fakin stab wounds, i need to shank the crank
    Elvis presley jr., tryin to be somethin that you ain't
    No daps, y'all are hoes, y'all go on stage
    And take off all your clothes; then you -- strike a pose
    You knows and i knows, that's how you sell your record
    Because your **** is butt, you gotta get naked
    But you're wack, you're wack, showin your body to me
    I said you're wack, you're wack, showin your body to me
    You got no soul man, and you need to get a pound
    Cause you, ain't, ah-really down..
    .. with true hip-hop you suckers
  • 作词 : Common Sense
    A-hem
    What we have here is a very, serious delicate situation
    Lots of people out here always ridin the ****, hmmph
    But check this out
    I like your style, i like your stride
    And i like your motivation
    But the late show, we ain't standin for that ****
    So my man right here he wrote a little song about it
    Why don't you sing it
    [common]
    Ring the, alarm, here comes, the com
    Call me mr. hollywood -- check it out!
    Ring the, alarm, here comes, the com
    Call me mr. hollywood
    On the goodship, lollipop
    Pop goes the lolli lolli, for i'm, the jolly
    Good fellow, he-llo? is anybody there?
    I'm not a step, so don't stare
    Because i rock-well i always feel like
    I always feel like, somebody's watchin me
    Ooh, somebody's watchin me
    It's gotta be that, that that that ***** that sweat my ****
    I say say say, 'black get off the 'zack,
    You block my urinal tract'
    I gotta go pee-pee, yo you don't know me
    You're just a new kid on my jock, tip-seekin and you're phony
    It's my little pony and you cannot get a ride
    So when you see me homey, just please just step aside
    Step aside, not talkin wlidside, i'm comin from the southside
    Where the ruffnecks reign; if you can't stand it, don't go outside
    Cause it's hot i got the stuff to call your bluff and pull your card
    And nowadays it's all these **** kids, that wanna be hard
    You're fraudulent, i can tell a ***** by his scent
    So sorry, but the van got tipped
    And out is how i'm lookin, i'm lookin out for my people
    I'm fly like i'm fly like but me don't have no eagle
    Beat the beater with the juice, how far would you go to
    You're never gonna get it, woo-wooh-wooh-wooh! * sings like en vogue*
    You wasn't down from the +jump+, so why you wanna kris kross?
    You no business buyin, insecure junkyard ************
    Get lost, cause youse a sucker
    ..
    [common]
    We really lucky we got em, you can spot em
    From a distance, now let's just say for instance
    You got a crank gettin ganked for his bank by some snake
    Little wench -- is you is, or is you ain't
    The suck-errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
    You gotta gotta be, gotta be, to let the **** occur
    Gettin pimped, by a hoe, that ain't too proud to beg, for your dough
    She get your money mo money mo money money mo!
    I couldn't go out like that if it was my first day off of punishment
    Just call me kaopectate; in relationships, i'm runnin ****
    So don't be comin to me with that, 'we can go out, you pay'
    Cancel that *****, it's the, unamerican way
    This is the circumcision, and skins is gettin cut off
    Ridin on my ****, just to get they nut off
    Not, no cops, just low-downs want a lick
    If you ain't down with the 'van, dyke, get off the ****
    Cause i remember the time, the time, the time you tried
    To play me like i was booty but now you're just a groupie
    Sweatin me uhh, sweatin me uhh
    Tellin me when i get big don't be forgettin me uhh
    But forget you, forgot you, after, i rock you
    It's blo pop time *****, you better set your clock
    To the charms alarm
    ..
    [common]
    Why'd the sucker mc sucker mc cross the road?
    To get to the other side?!
    Why'd the sucker mc sucker mc cross the road?
    To get to the other side, now check it out
    I got the pep in my step, the slide in my glide
    So i won't trip, when i let my backbone slip
    Some shake it to the east, i'm shakin west, well i'ma shake your mid
    And i'ma get you suckaz, just give me one side, and one rib
    I barbeque the mouths hey, i barbeque the mouths
    Cause mom always said - don't play wack in the house!
    So take that garbage to the backyard
    And i was like, 'everybody wanna wanna rap hard'
    Before you wasn't hardcore, so sonic why ya flipped?
    How you gonna hop when you ain't hip?
    You found rap, on a two-way street - and lost it
    On a parkway, i ain't sayin no names, yo rico suave
    ****in goons fakin stab wounds, i need to shank the crank
    Elvis presley jr., tryin to be somethin that you ain't
    No daps, y'all are hoes, y'all go on stage
    And take off all your clothes; then you -- strike a pose
    You knows and i knows, that's how you sell your record
    Because your **** is butt, you gotta get naked
    But you're wack, you're wack, showin your body to me
    I said you're wack, you're wack, showin your body to me
    You got no soul man, and you need to get a pound
    Cause you, ain't, ah-really down..
    .. with true hip-hop you suckers