作词 : Carter, Dwayne 作曲 : Carter, Dwayne [Intro] F*** with me? Thank you, come on, yeah Yeah, come on, you know me man Oh Fee, I got 'em boy Baby, Slim too, alright, Weezy Baby You can't see me, but I see you, and I see you Lord! I-I-I got 'em
[Verse 1] Bring the crowd, and I'm loud in living color It is Weezy F***in' Baby, got these rappers in my stomach Yummy, I'm taking it, I ain't asking them for nothing If you sell a million records we could battle for your money I'd rather count a hundred thousand dollars on a Sunday Watch a football game and bet it all on one play Still stuntin', baby, yes I'm still flossin' Latest car on the market with the top peeled off it Big wheels make it look a little bulky You look a little salty, have yourself a chilled coffee Chill out, the guns is still out Even though I am a boss and got papers to fill out I'm busy, I got paper to reel in God, I hope they snapping at the end of my rod I hope I'm fishing in the right pond And I hope you catching on to every line — Who am I?
[Chorus] The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive Swagger right, check, game tight And they gon' R-E-S-P-E-C-T me (Who?) The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive Swagger right, check, uh, game tight And you should be afraid, be very afraid
[Verse 2] The heart of New Orleans, thumping and beating Living and breathing, stealing and feeding Peeling and leaving, killing and grieving Dearly departed, erased, deleted No prints, no plates, no face, no trace Out of sight, out of mind, no court, no case Sell his chain, celebrate, block party, second line Zulu Ball, Essence Fest, Jazz Fest, Mardi Gras Shotty bounce, body rock, now he dropped, now he got Family try, tell the feds, tell the cops Smell the rat coming back to the house, to the spot Tap-tap, knock-knock, "Who is that?" Chkk-pow! Triggaman, hoodie man, tell the kids, Boogieman Pistol Pete, Ammo Mammal, gunman, blum-blam! Haha! Damn, Sammy, you done f***ed up Pu*** a** n***as, put your nuts up, just call me —
[Chorus] The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive Swagger right, check, game tight And they gon' R-E-S-P-E-C-T me (Who?) The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive Swagger right, check, game tight And you should be afraid, be very afraid
[Verse 3] F*** up with all these rookie MCs? Whew! Smell like a bunch of pu*** to me F*** 'em! F*** 'em good! F*** 'em long! F*** 'em hard! F*** who? F*** 'em all! Yeah, like that, just like that, right back I'm on that money train and that Mac'll knock 'em off track The quarterback, well protected from the Warren Sapp The young heart attack, I spit that cardiac You can't see me, baby boy, you got that cataracts I'm right here, straight out the hood just like an alley cat Since everyone's a king, well where the f*** your palace at? Me? I got callous on my hands, I can handle that It's no problem, baby, I so got 'em It's just a victory lap, baby, I'm just joggin' Yeah, and I ain't even out of breath The motherf***in' best yet — Sorry for cussing (Who?)
[Chorus] The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive Swagger right, check, game tight And they gon' R-E-S-P-E-C-T me (Who?) The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive Swagger right, check, game tight And you should be afraid, be very afraid, yeah
[00:00.000] 作词 : Carter, Dwayne [00:00.000] 作曲 : Carter, Dwayne [00:00.000] [Intro] [00:00.181] F*** with me? Thank you, come on, yeah [00:04.640] Yeah, come on, you know me man [00:12.361] Oh Fee, I got 'em boy [00:15.535] Baby, Slim too, alright, Weezy Baby [00:19.838] You can't see me, but I see you, and I see you [00:24.679] Lord! I-I-I got 'em [00:26.253] [00:26.699] [Verse 1] [00:27.223] Bring the crowd, and I'm loud in living color [00:30.118] It is Weezy F***in' Baby, got these rappers in my stomach [00:33.519] Yummy, I'm taking it, I ain't asking them for nothing [00:36.355] If you sell a million records we could battle for your money [00:39.756] I'd rather count a hundred thousand dollars on a Sunday [00:43.088] Watch a football game and bet it all on one play [00:46.514] Still stuntin', baby, yes I'm still flossin' [00:49.238] Latest car on the market with the top peeled off it [00:52.796] Big wheels make it look a little bulky [00:55.675] You look a little salty, have yourself a chilled coffee [00:58.993] Chill out, the guns is still out [01:01.661] Even though I am a boss and got papers to fill out [01:05.444] I'm busy, I got paper to reel in [01:08.205] God, I hope they snapping at the end of my rod [01:11.092] I hope I'm fishing in the right pond [01:14.248] And I hope you catching on to every line — Who am I? [01:17.692] [01:17.948] [Chorus] [01:18.200] The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive [01:21.204] The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive [01:24.269] Swagger right, check, game tight [01:26.858] And they gon' R-E-S-P-E-C-T me (Who?) [01:30.713] The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive [01:33.780] The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive [01:36.902] Swagger right, check, uh, game tight [01:39.604] And you should be afraid, be very afraid [01:42.656] [01:42.879] [Verse 2] [01:43.329] The heart of New Orleans, thumping and beating [01:47.054] Living and breathing, stealing and feeding [01:49.809] Peeling and leaving, killing and grieving [01:53.052] Dearly departed, erased, deleted [01:56.096] No prints, no plates, no face, no trace [01:58.976] Out of sight, out of mind, no court, no case [02:02.119] Sell his chain, celebrate, block party, second line [02:05.405] Zulu Ball, Essence Fest, Jazz Fest, Mardi Gras [02:08.633] Shotty bounce, body rock, now he dropped, now he got [02:12.613] Family try, tell the feds, tell the cops [02:15.151] Smell the rat coming back to the house, to the spot [02:18.141] Tap-tap, knock-knock, "Who is that?" Chkk-pow! [02:21.473] Triggaman, hoodie man, tell the kids, Boogieman [02:24.405] Pistol Pete, Ammo Mammal, gunman, blum-blam! [02:27.745] Haha! Damn, Sammy, you done f***ed up [02:30.677] Pu*** a** n***as, put your nuts up, just call me — [02:33.731] [02:33.883] [Chorus] [02:34.045] The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive [02:37.291] The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive [02:40.228] Swagger right, check, game tight [02:42.882] And they gon' R-E-S-P-E-C-T me (Who?) [02:46.713] The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive [02:49.655] The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive [02:52.874] Swagger right, check, game tight [02:55.792] And you should be afraid, be very afraid [02:58.609] [02:59.052] [Verse 3] [02:59.444] F*** up with all these rookie MCs? [03:02.118] Whew! Smell like a bunch of pu*** to me [03:05.424] F*** 'em! F*** 'em good! F*** 'em long! [03:08.828] F*** 'em hard! F*** who? F*** 'em all! [03:12.102] Yeah, like that, just like that, right back [03:15.166] I'm on that money train and that Mac'll knock 'em off track [03:18.231] The quarterback, well protected from the Warren Sapp [03:21.377] The young heart attack, I spit that cardiac [03:24.718] You can't see me, baby boy, you got that cataracts [03:27.665] I'm right here, straight out the hood just like an alley cat [03:30.687] Since everyone's a king, well where the f*** your palace at? [03:33.735] Me? I got callous on my hands, I can handle that [03:36.968] It's no problem, baby, I so got 'em [03:40.073] It's just a victory lap, baby, I'm just joggin' [03:43.540] Yeah, and I ain't even out of breath [03:46.453] The motherf***in' best yet — Sorry for cussing (Who?) [03:49.984] [03:50.155] [Chorus] [03:50.283] The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive [03:53.087] The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive [03:56.175] Swagger right, check, game tight [03:58.717] And they gon' R-E-S-P-E-C-T me (Who?) [04:02.337] The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive [04:05.447] The best rapper alive, the best rapper alive [04:08.615] Swagger right, check, game tight [04:11.519] And you should be afraid, be very afraid, yeah
