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  • 作词 : GZA/Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA
    作曲 : GZA/Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA
    Intro:
    Peace
    The Genius
    Verse One: Ol Dirty Bastard
    I'll grab and the mic and now I damage you, cut your whole stamina
    Here comes the medical examiner
    One verse then you're out for the count
    make sure he sniffs the right amount
    Wake him up and then I ask him
    Why did he intend this --
    competition to get an ass kickin so tremendous
    Boy you shouldn't bother this
    Leave me alone like the
    I got the asiatic flow mixed with disco
    Roll up on the scene like the Count of Monte Crisco
    and MC's start to vanish
    [I stepped up to a jet black kid, started speakin spanish!
    Yo he wasn't from Panama
    I asked him how he get so dark, the ***** said suntama!
    He responded so fast, you made me laugh]
    Ha-ha-ha, HARARRRH
    [Kick the hundred strongest rhymes
    I brought out the punk in him
    Caught him with a strong five deadly venom
    Told him enter the Wu-Tang
    Witness the Shaolin slang, that'll crush the **** you bring]
    I watch your ass take a big fall, why?!
    My Main Source, is like a friendly game of stickball
    And as you step up to bat man
    You try to do me for a rhyme
    Go out like ****; you'll be wishin your ****in ass stayed
    home and played
    Or watchin Happy Days sweatin
    with Ralphie and Richie Cunningham, Joni and
    Wu, who? Me gettin wreck so I'm through
    Like a ten and a half foot, gettin in a seven
    Have your ass doin some Night Fever **** like John Travolta
    I come strong I make knowledge born, I flip the script
    and rock on from P.M.
    Pass the Hammer you're broke down, *****z grab my what what
    Can't understand it here's the panaroma
    Should of stepped to those ****in kids who tried to
    Yeah I bust that ass before
    And want to perform a ********
    Better be coming with some **********ing **** that's spectacular
    Crush the person who did em, well you just better
    So I'm stepping to your
    Put the pedal to the metal
    You and your DJ change your name to Ma and Pa Kettle
    as I
    It's not a Newport but it's still live with pleasure
    [C'mon don't be silly, just a bag of sensimilli
    Rolled up in a] Motown Philly
    [I used to write all the time when I smoked
    Grab the mic, then I kinda like went for broke
    With visually concepts strongest rhymes and biceps
    Lyrically speakin, three to four rhymes then choke
    Some think they be harmin this, claimin they be bombin this]
    But they still remains a-nom-ynous
    I pull strings like Jimi Hendrix
    Ride more beats that go backs to the days of Eddie Kendricks
    I teach the truth to the youth, I say
    Here's the truth, better start wearing
    Arm yourself with a shield
    just like the Children in the Cornfield
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : GZA/Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA
    [00:00.588] 作曲 : GZA/Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA
    [00:01.177] Intro:
    [00:01.598] Peace
    [00:09.030] The Genius
    [00:15.555] Verse One: Ol Dirty Bastard
    [00:16.466] I'll grab and the mic and now I damage you, cut your whole stamina
    [00:19.243] Here comes the medical examiner
    [00:21.207] One verse then you're out for the count
    [00:23.397] make sure he sniffs the right amount
    [00:25.913] Wake him up and then I ask him
    [00:27.213] Why did he intend this --
    [00:28.501] competition to get an ass kickin so tremendous
    [00:30.877] Boy you shouldn't bother this
    [00:32.880] Leave me alone like the
    [00:33.917] I got the asiatic flow mixed with disco
    [00:38.280] Roll up on the scene like the Count of Monte Crisco
    [00:40.909] and MC's start to vanish
    [00:42.869] [I stepped up to a jet black kid, started speakin spanish!
    [00:45.888] Yo he wasn't from Panama
    [00:47.302] I asked him how he get so dark, the ***** said suntama!
    [00:50.672] He responded so fast, you made me laugh]
    [00:53.046] Ha-ha-ha, HARARRRH
    [00:55.705] [Kick the hundred strongest rhymes
    [00:57.209] I brought out the punk in him
    [00:58.566] Caught him with a strong five deadly venom
    [01:00.516] Told him enter the Wu-Tang
    [01:02.025] Witness the Shaolin slang, that'll crush the **** you bring]
    [01:05.286] I watch your ass take a big fall, why?!
    [01:07.566] My Main Source, is like a friendly game of stickball
    [01:10.096] And as you step up to bat man
    [01:12.699] You try to do me for a rhyme
    [01:14.220] Go out like ****; you'll be wishin your ****in ass stayed
    [01:18.496] home and played
    [01:19.716] Or watchin Happy Days sweatin
    [01:22.181] with Ralphie and Richie Cunningham, Joni and
    [01:24.678] Wu, who? Me gettin wreck so I'm through
    [01:26.907] Like a ten and a half foot, gettin in a seven
    [01:29.735] Have your ass doin some Night Fever **** like John Travolta
    [01:34.505] I come strong I make knowledge born, I flip the script
    [01:37.178] and rock on from P.M.
    [01:38.336] Pass the Hammer you're broke down, *****z grab my what what
    [01:42.283] Can't understand it here's the panaroma
    [01:44.511] Should of stepped to those ****in kids who tried to
    [01:49.328] Yeah I bust that ass before
    [01:54.189] And want to perform a ********
    [01:55.888] Better be coming with some **********ing **** that's spectacular
    [01:59.011] Crush the person who did em, well you just better
    [02:01.551] So I'm stepping to your
    [02:04.085] Put the pedal to the metal
    [02:05.633] You and your DJ change your name to Ma and Pa Kettle
    [02:08.411] as I
    [02:11.298] It's not a Newport but it's still live with pleasure
    [02:13.845] [C'mon don't be silly, just a bag of sensimilli
    [02:16.445] Rolled up in a] Motown Philly
    [02:18.560] [I used to write all the time when I smoked
    [02:20.558] Grab the mic, then I kinda like went for broke
    [02:23.165] With visually concepts strongest rhymes and biceps
    [02:25.705] Lyrically speakin, three to four rhymes then choke
    [02:28.107] Some think they be harmin this, claimin they be bombin this]
    [02:31.321] But they still remains a-nom-ynous
    [02:33.261] I pull strings like Jimi Hendrix
    [02:34.865] Ride more beats that go backs to the days of Eddie Kendricks
    [02:37.996] I teach the truth to the youth, I say
    [02:40.065] Here's the truth, better start wearing
    [02:43.080] Arm yourself with a shield
    [02:45.925] just like the Children in the Cornfield