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  • 歌曲: Kid Ego 歌手: Extreme 专辑: 《The Best Of E..》
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    Kid Ego - Extreme
    Come down

    Hey kid, I'm talkin' to you
    What am I supposed to do
    You know that you're something special
    That's something you already knew

    Hey kid, got something to say
    But you won't listen anyway

    I am only tryin' to help you
    But you get further every day

    We think your head is getting
    Bigger and bigger and bigger

    Hey kid, some good advice
    To bring your britches down to size
    Some modesty would suit you better
    So why don't you give it a try
    Hey kid ego

    With your head above the clouds
    Hey kid ego

    Come down

    Hey kid, you're Mr. IT
    Inch by inch a little bit
    Stepping on the little people
    Like you don't even give a shit

    Hey kid, you have it all
    Standing proud on top of the world
    Don't you know the bigger they come
    The harder they must all fall

    We think your head is getting
    Bigger and bigger and bigger

    We think you should be taught
    Some manners, manners, manners

    Hey kid, some good advice
    To bring your britches down to size
    Some modesty would suit you better
    So why don't you give it a try

    Hey kid ego
    With your head above the clouds
    Hey kid ego

    Come down

    Hey kid ego
    With your head above the clouds

    Hey kid ego

    Come down

    Hey kid, some good advice
    To bring your britches down to size
    Some modesty would suit you better
    So why don't you give it a try

    Hey kid ego
    With your head above the clouds

    Hey kid ego

    Come down

    Hey kid ego

    With your head above the clouds

    Hey kid ego

    Come down

    Hey kid ego
    With your head above the clouds

    Hey kid ego

    Come down
    Come down
    Come down

  • 歌曲: Clun 歌手: Mig 21 专辑: 《Best Of》
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    Clunk

    Clunk - (7x)

    Hey mister, elevate that mic like you missed it
    You might need to rest up or pump that chest up
    Because that mental is fading, ego you overplayed it
    You busta
    You just can\'t be trusted
    The drama, your mama must\'ve really been disgusted
    But you got no clue
    Always screaming everybody owes you
    Well kid I never did,
    and never will
    It\'s gone too far
    It\'s gone too far and it\'s on (well it\'s gone way to far punk)
    I never did
    Well I never did kid
    It\'s gone too far

    Fuckin\' punks been bringing all the funk in
    Knowing you man you\'re probably not thinking
    Got you lips sinking
    There it goes flying
    Over that head you\'ll be crying
    Lying in your death bed
    Now you\'re just a reject
    Showin off at Mc\'y D\'s just to gain a little respect
    But you got no clue
    Always screaming everybody owes you
    Well kid I never did,
    and never will
    It\'s gone too far
    It\'s gone too far and it\'s on (well it\'s gone way to far punk)
    I never did
    It\'s gone too far
    You need to drop that freakin\' ego before you crash
    Before the headlights are simply glaring in your eyes and you\'re goin down
    What\'s the matter with the life that you\'re leadin\'
    When you\'re bleedin\' everyone\'s thinking how much they hate you
    It\'s not to late dude, just that time for you to zip up that girl
    Take a deep breath, look around, ain\'t nobody left
    Just a target, bull\'s eye
    Still you walk around in a clown like a clown in a force field
    See I\'m not crazy, you\'re the one who\'s crazy
    Institution bound to be the only way that we can even solve this
    Had about as much as I can take
    So do yourself a favor
    I just wanna get it out
    I just wanna get it out!!!

    dumb........
    bass........

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    Clunk

    Clunk - (7x)

    Hey mister, elevate that mic like you missed it
    You might need to rest up or pump that chest up
    Because that mental is fading, ego you overplayed it
    You busta
    You just can\'t be trusted
    The drama, your mama must\'ve really been disgusted
    But you got no clue
    Always screaming everybody owes you
    Well kid I never did,
    and never will
    It\'s gone too far
    It\'s gone too far and it\'s on (well it\'s gone way to far punk)
    I never did
    Well I never did kid
    It\'s gone too far

    Fuckin\' punks been bringing all the funk in
    Knowing you man you\'re probably not thinking
    Got you lips sinking
    There it goes flying
    Over that head you\'ll be crying
    Lying in your death bed
    Now you\'re just a reject
    Showin off at Mc\'y D\'s just to gain a little respect
    But you got no clue
    Always screaming everybody owes you
    Well kid I never did,
    and never will
    It\'s gone too far
    It\'s gone too far and it\'s on (well it\'s gone way to far punk)
    I never did
    It\'s gone too far
    You need to drop that freakin\' ego before you crash
    Before the headlights are simply glaring in your eyes and you\'re goin down
    What\'s the matter with the life that you\'re leadin\'
    When you\'re bleedin\' everyone\'s thinking how much they hate you
    It\'s not to late dude, just that time for you to zip up that girl
    Take a deep breath, look around, ain\'t nobody left
    Just a target, bull\'s eye
    Still you walk around in a clown like a clown in a force field
    See I\'m not crazy, you\'re the one who\'s crazy
    Institution bound to be the only way that we can even solve this
    Had about as much as I can take
    So do yourself a favor
    I just wanna get it out
    I just wanna get it out!!!

    dumb........
    bass........

  • 歌曲: Heavy Eva 歌手: Pete Greenwood 专辑: 《Sirens》
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    Gucci Mane - Heavy


    Gucci, gucci
    Whats up corey
    Back in the trap!
    Heavy, real heavy, its so heavy, heavy, real heavy
    Gucci, gucci, gucci, gucci,

    Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
    Somebody help me,
    My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
    Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
    Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
    Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
    My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
    My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
    Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.

    My bitch say everytime she look up im bout to do a cook up ,
    I told he if she know like i know she will shut the fuck up,
    Introduce color the soda and i said yall need to hook up,
    I pimp that white girl like a mother fuckin hooker,
    I took 300 out my stash and i went and bought a phantom,
    I need some toilet paper, im the shit in east atlanta,
    On a 90 day tour so my niggas really miss me,
    I couldnt kick it with them so i took my whole hood with me,
    And i just got out of jail, ya they tried to michael vick me,
    I gave my lawyer half a mill and told him come and get me,
    Im not wit g-unit but this drum here cost me 50,
    This chain another 50 plus a hundred of you snitches.

    Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
    Somebody help me,
    My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
    Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
    Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
    Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
    My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
    My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
    Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.

    Im so confused, dont have a clue, man, what to do.
    Should i rob him, or should i serve him, you know the rules,
    I keep miami heat, got more scrap then a gun show,
    Run up on the kid, i have you moarning like alonzo,
    Try me if you want to, i send my shooters pronto,
    I know u die, but hell i dont know where you gotta go,
    Run up on me wrong, try your luck, cause i dont think so,
    This four four that i told a libra, whole size of a pot hole.
    Yeah i got amigo, but they dont bring me tacco,
    Only bring me kilos, but keep that on the d lo.
    Im getting my tip fade cut, bouldercrest, and flat show,
    Wish a nigga would run up on me like im brisco.

    Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
    Somebody help me,
    My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
    Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
    Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
    Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
    My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
    My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
    Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.

    Uh well i think i need a hundred pack, and i aint even finished,
    Im im in this deuplex in the 6, i only use the kitchen,
    Im the same with my grinder post, yeah i got big bags of smoke,
    You fuck niggas dont call my phone unless you wanna buy some dro,
    I got birds like atlanta zoo, bitch you a fool,
    I got goons like a scary movie, yeah that is true,
    And i change cars like a rich white girl change shoes,
    Gotta go, go get get them the money, little cuz wanna duce,
    And i was holdin under 32, 2002 you know its true,
    Bought em a sun valley jacob, me and juice, you know the crue.
    I got money stacks credential, now still aint spent old bred,
    If you wanna gladly pour some change on your own head.

    Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
    Somebody help me,
    My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
    Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
    Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
    Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
    My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
    My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
    Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.

    Heavy!

  • 歌曲: Heavy 歌手: Avishai Cohen 专辑: 《Colors》
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    Gucci Mane - Heavy


    Gucci, gucci
    Whats up corey
    Back in the trap!
    Heavy, real heavy, its so heavy, heavy, real heavy
    Gucci, gucci, gucci, gucci,

    Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
    Somebody help me,
    My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
    Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
    Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
    Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
    My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
    My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
    Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.

    My bitch say everytime she look up im bout to do a cook up ,
    I told he if she know like i know she will shut the fuck up,
    Introduce color the soda and i said yall need to hook up,
    I pimp that white girl like a mother fuckin hooker,
    I took 300 out my stash and i went and bought a phantom,
    I need some toilet paper, im the shit in east atlanta,
    On a 90 day tour so my niggas really miss me,
    I couldnt kick it with them so i took my whole hood with me,
    And i just got out of jail, ya they tried to michael vick me,
    I gave my lawyer half a mill and told him come and get me,
    Im not wit g-unit but this drum here cost me 50,
    This chain another 50 plus a hundred of you snitches.

    Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
    Somebody help me,
    My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
    Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
    Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
    Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
    My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
    My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
    Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.

    Im so confused, dont have a clue, man, what to do.
    Should i rob him, or should i serve him, you know the rules,
    I keep miami heat, got more scrap then a gun show,
    Run up on the kid, i have you moarning like alonzo,
    Try me if you want to, i send my shooters pronto,
    I know u die, but hell i dont know where you gotta go,
    Run up on me wrong, try your luck, cause i dont think so,
    This four four that i told a libra, whole size of a pot hole.
    Yeah i got amigo, but they dont bring me tacco,
    Only bring me kilos, but keep that on the d lo.
    Im getting my tip fade cut, bouldercrest, and flat show,
    Wish a nigga would run up on me like im brisco.

    Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
    Somebody help me,
    My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
    Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
    Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
    Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
    My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
    My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
    Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.

    Uh well i think i need a hundred pack, and i aint even finished,
    Im im in this deuplex in the 6, i only use the kitchen,
    Im the same with my grinder post, yeah i got big bags of smoke,
    You fuck niggas dont call my phone unless you wanna buy some dro,
    I got birds like atlanta zoo, bitch you a fool,
    I got goons like a scary movie, yeah that is true,
    And i change cars like a rich white girl change shoes,
    Gotta go, go get get them the money, little cuz wanna duce,
    And i was holdin under 32, 2002 you know its true,
    Bought em a sun valley jacob, me and juice, you know the crue.
    I got money stacks credential, now still aint spent old bred,
    If you wanna gladly pour some change on your own head.

    Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
    Somebody help me,
    My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
    Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
    Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
    Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
    My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
    My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
    Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.

    Heavy!

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    APOLLOKID , X KILLA
    SUB KID
    SUB KID
    VERSE 1) APOLLO KID
    NEW SUN
    그 밑 새로운 아침이 밝았지
    매일 버텨왔어 지옥에서 난 말이지
    그래서 원했던 'BRUCE WAYNE'
    그러나 현실은 'SPIDY'
    부를 원했지만 모두 비웃은채 내게 손가락 질
    하지만 이제는 뒤덮던
    어둠을 벗어나 뒤엎어 ROCKET SHIT 재 정비한 다음
    신호를 알리니 비켜줘
    난 보다 강해졌어.
    한 층 더 위로 올라갔단 말이니
    그러니 눈을 감고 잠들 수 조차 없는 밤 이 계속 돼
    이건 누구에겐 깰수없는 NIGHTMARE
    그 동시에DIE LEGEND
    전부 죽여 늘어나는건 미간 사이의 나이테
    HUH!집어쳐 내 자리에 올라 내 머릴 밟았던
    놈들은 이젠 여기 까지네
    미안해 수십번 불렀던 'PUNISHER'
    증오만 갖고서 목을 매단듯이 죽을듯
    처량하게 발악을 하고선
    너희 목덜미에 박기 위해 갈아놓은 내 송곳니를
    입꼬릴 올린채 준비할테니 기대해줘 RIGHT HERE!
    TURN OFF THE LIGHT 여기 새 태양이 떴으니까
    TURN OFF THE LIGHT 내가 빛을 가져왔으니 봐
    TURN OFF THE LIGHT CUZ WE WILL ROCK YOU
    TURN OFF THE LIGHTE(LIGHT) TURN OFF THE LIGHT (LIGHT)
    NO MATTER WHAT THEY SAY I'LL STAY HERE 난 여기있어
    누가 뭐라든 반복된 구절들 처럼 나는 여기있어
    VERSE 2)X KILLA
    새 태양 X KILLA
    이제는 밤이 지나
    어두웠었지만 무조건 해는 뜨고 달은 진다.
    멈춰있는것은 죄가 되니까
    수 많은 값을 치룬 다음 멈출수 없을때까지 계속 나아가지
    태양의 CHILDREN
    지하에 앉아서 영원처럼 계속 이를 갈고
    내가 설 수 있는 땅같은건 절대 기쁘지 않아
    땅 위에 설 필요도 없지
    난 우주 에서 싸워
    NABOO FIGHTER, LIGHTSABER,
    STARWARS
    계속 될거야 이건 니가 깰수없는 악몽이고
    난 그 악몽속을 통치하는 중
    이건 내 ALTER EGO
    TUMBLIN' DOWN, LETTIN' ME DOWN,
    이건 내게도 악몽이며
    오라 달콤한것만 같이 찾아오는 내 죽음이여
    UH, 죽음과 같이 화난 표정만 갖고서
    내가 올려다 보던 모든것들을
    전부 밟고 서 목에걸려있는 것들 전부다 다시 빼앗은채
    그걸 세면서 즐거워할게
    CHAINS, MONEY, NIKE AIRS
    TURN OFF THE LIGHT 여기 새 태양이 떴으니까
    TURN OFF THE LIGHT 내가 빛을 가져왔으니 봐
    TURN OFF THE LIGHT CUZ WE WILL ROCK YOU
    TURN OFF THE LIGHTE(LIGHT) TURN OFF THE LIGHT (LIGHT)
    NO MATTER WHAT THEY SAY I'LL STAY HERE 난 여기있어
    누가 뭐라든 반복된 구절들 처럼 나는 여기있어

  • 歌曲: Heavy Day 歌手: Syreeta 专辑: 《Stevie Wonder..》
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    Gucci Mane - Heavy


    Gucci, gucci
    Whats up corey
    Back in the trap!
    Heavy, real heavy, its so heavy, heavy, real heavy
    Gucci, gucci, gucci, gucci,

    Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
    Somebody help me,
    My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
    Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
    Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
    Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
    My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
    My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
    Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.

    My bitch say everytime she look up im bout to do a cook up ,
    I told he if she know like i know she will shut the fuck up,
    Introduce color the soda and i said yall need to hook up,
    I pimp that white girl like a mother fuckin hooker,
    I took 300 out my stash and i went and bought a phantom,
    I need some toilet paper, im the shit in east atlanta,
    On a 90 day tour so my niggas really miss me,
    I couldnt kick it with them so i took my whole hood with me,
    And i just got out of jail, ya they tried to michael vick me,
    I gave my lawyer half a mill and told him come and get me,
    Im not wit g-unit but this drum here cost me 50,
    This chain another 50 plus a hundred of you snitches.

    Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
    Somebody help me,
    My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
    Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
    Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
    Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
    My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
    My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
    Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.

    Im so confused, dont have a clue, man, what to do.
    Should i rob him, or should i serve him, you know the rules,
    I keep miami heat, got more scrap then a gun show,
    Run up on the kid, i have you moarning like alonzo,
    Try me if you want to, i send my shooters pronto,
    I know u die, but hell i dont know where you gotta go,
    Run up on me wrong, try your luck, cause i dont think so,
    This four four that i told a libra, whole size of a pot hole.
    Yeah i got amigo, but they dont bring me tacco,
    Only bring me kilos, but keep that on the d lo.
    Im getting my tip fade cut, bouldercrest, and flat show,
    Wish a nigga would run up on me like im brisco.

    Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
    Somebody help me,
    My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
    Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
    Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
    Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
    My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
    My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
    Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.

    Uh well i think i need a hundred pack, and i aint even finished,
    Im im in this deuplex in the 6, i only use the kitchen,
    Im the same with my grinder post, yeah i got big bags of smoke,
    You fuck niggas dont call my phone unless you wanna buy some dro,
    I got birds like atlanta zoo, bitch you a fool,
    I got goons like a scary movie, yeah that is true,
    And i change cars like a rich white girl change shoes,
    Gotta go, go get get them the money, little cuz wanna duce,
    And i was holdin under 32, 2002 you know its true,
    Bought em a sun valley jacob, me and juice, you know the crue.
    I got money stacks credential, now still aint spent old bred,
    If you wanna gladly pour some change on your own head.

    Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
    Somebody help me,
    My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
    Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
    Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
    Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
    My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
    My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
    Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.

    Heavy!

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    The Monster
    演唱:Eminem,Rihanna

    (Marshall Mathers, Bryan Fryzel, Aaron Kleinstub, M. Athanasiou, Robyn Fenty, Jon Bellion, Bebe Rexha)
    Album: The Marshall Mathers LP 2

    I'm friends with the monster
    That's under my bed
    Get along with the voices inside of my head
    You're tryin' to save me
    Stop holdin' your breath
    And you think I'm crazy
    Yeah, you think I'm crazy

    I wanted the fame but not the cover of Newsweek
    Oh well, guess beggars can't be choosey
    Wanted to receive attention for my music
    Wanted to be left alone in public excuse me
    For wantin' my cake and eat it too
    and wantin' it both ways
    Fame made me a balloon
    'cuz my ego inflated when I blew, see
    But it was confusing,
    'cuz all I wanted to do's be
    the Bruce Lee of loose leaf

    Abused ink,
    used it as a tool when blew steam
    Whoo, hit the lottery ooh-wee
    But with, what I gave up to get it was bittersweet
    it was like winnin' a used mink
    Ironic 'cuz I think I'm gettin' so huge I need a shrink
    I'm beginnin' to lose sleep: one sheep, two sheep,
    goin' coo-coo and kooky as Kool Keith
    But I'm actually weirder than you think

    'Cuz I'm... friends with the monster
    That's under my bed
    Get along with the voices inside of my head
    You're tryin' to save me
    Stop holdin' your breath
    And you think I'm crazy
    Yeah, you think I'm crazy
    Well that's nothin'

    Well that's nothin'

    Now, I ain't much of a poet
    but I know somebody once told me
    to seize the moment and don't squander it
    'Cuz you never know when it all
    could be over tomorrow, so I keep conjurin'
    Sometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn from
    Yeah, ponderin'll do you wonders no wonder you're
    losin' your mind the way it wanders
    Yo-dal-odale-hee-hoo!

    I think it went wanderin' off down yonder and
    Stumbled on 'ta Jeff VanVonderen
    'Cuz I need an interventionist
    to intervene between me and this monster
    And save me from myself and all this conflict
    'Cuz the very thing that I love's killin' me
    and I can't conquer it
    My OCD's conkin' me in the head keep knockin'
    Nobody's home I'm sleepwalkin'
    I'm just relayin' what the voice in my head's sayin',
    Don't shoot the messenger, I'm just friends with the...

    Monster that's under my bed
    Get along with the voices inside of my head
    You're tryin' to save me
    Stop holdin' your breath
    And you think I'm crazy
    Yeah, you think I'm crazy
    Well that's nothin'

    Well that's nothin'

    Call me crazy but I have this vision
    One day that, I'll walk amongst you a regular civilian
    But until then, drums get killed and I'm comin' straight at
    MC's blood gets spilled and I'll
    take you back to the days that I'd get on a Dre track,
    give every kid who got played that,
    Pumped up feelin' and shit to say back
    to the kids who played him
    I ain't here to save the fuckin' children
    But if one kid out of a hundred million
    Who are goin' through a struggle feels it and relates that's great,
    It's payback, Russell Wilson fallin' way back in the draft
    Turn nothin' into somethin' still can make
    that straw into gold chump, I will spin
    Rumpelstiltskin in a haystack

    Maybe I need a straight-jacket face facts
    I am nuts for real, but I'm ok with that
    It's nuthin', I'm still friends with the...

    Monster that's under my bed
    Get along with the voices inside of my head
    You're tryin' to save me
    Stop holdin' your breath
    And you think I'm crazy
    Yeah, you think I'm crazy

    I'm friends with the monster
    That's under my bed
    Get along with the voices inside of my head
    You're tryin' to save me
    Stop holdin' your breath
    And you think I'm crazy
    Yeah, you think I'm crazy
    Well that's nothin'

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    LRC Copyright(C) 2014 Xiami Lyrics Group
    Lyrics Contents Copyright Reserved for O.L.W.

  • 歌曲: All In The Family 歌手: Korn 专辑: 《Best Of》
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    Korn - All In The Family

    Say what, say what
    Say what, say what
    Say what, say what
    Say what, say what
    (My dick is bigger than yours)
    Ooh! Say what, say what
    Say what, say what
    Say what, say what
    (My band is bigger than yours)

    Fred: Too bad I got your beans in my bag,
    you stuck up, sucka, Korny motherfucka
    Takin' over foes is the Limp, pimp, need a Bizkit to save
    this crew from Jon Davis
    I'm gonna drop a little east side skill,
    ya best step back 'cause I'ma kill, I'ma kill
    So watcha thinking Mr. Raggedy man?
    Doin' all you can to look like Raggedy Ann

    Jon: Check you out punk, yes I know you feel it
    You look like one of those dancers
    from the Hanson video, you little faggot, ho
    Please give me some shit to wreck with
    'Cause right now I'm all wicked
    Suck my dick kid, like your daddy did

    Fred: Who the fuck you think you're talking to??
    Jon: Me
    Fred: I'm known for eatin' little whiny chumps like you.
    Jon: Whatever
    Fred: All up in my face with that...
    Jon: Are you ready?!?
    Fred: But halitosis, is all you're rockin' steady
    You little fairy, smelling all your flowers
    Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers!
    Jon: Oh yeah, baby!
    Fred: I hear ya tootin' on them bagpipes clad, but you said it best,
    there's No Place To Hide

    Jon: What the fuck ya sayin'?
    You're a pimp whateva, limp dick
    Fred Durst needs to rehearse,
    needs to reverse what he's saying
    Wanna be funkdoobiest when you're playin',
    rippin' up a bad counterfeit, fakin'!
    Plus your bills I'm paying,
    you can't eat that shit every day, Fred
    Lay off the bacon...
    Fred: Say what, say what?
    You better watch your fuckin' mouth, Jon.

    Jon: So you hate me?
    Fred: and I hate you!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family
    Jon: I hate you!
    Fred: and you hate me!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family

    Jon: Look at you fool, I'm gonna fuck you up twice,
    Throwin' rhymes at me like, oh shit alright, Vanilla Ice
    Ya better run, run while ya can,
    you'll never fuck me up, Bisc Limpkit
    At least I got a phat, original band

    Fred: Who's hot, who's not?
    Jon: You
    Fred: You best step back,
    Korn on the cob, you need a new job
    Time to take them mic skills
    back to the dentist, and buy yourself a new grill
    Jon: Fuck you
    Fred: You pumpkin pie, I'll jack-off in your eye
    Climbing shoots and ladders,
    while your ego shatters
    But you just can't get away
    Jon: Get a gay?
    Fred: 'Cause it's doomsday, kid, it's doomsday

    Jon: So I hate you!
    Fred: and you hate me!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family
    Jon: I hate you!
    Fred: and you hate me!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family

    Fred: You call yourself a singer?
    Jon: Yep
    Fred: You moan like Jerry Springer
    Jon: Oh cool!
    Fred: Your favorite band is winger,
    Jon: Winger?
    Fred: and all you eat is Zingers
    You're like a Fruity Pebble,
    your favorite flag is rebel
    Fred: It's just too bad that you're a faggot on a lower level
    Jon: So you're from Jacksonville, kickin' it like Buffalo Bill?
    Gettin' butt-fucked by your uncle Chuck,
    while your sister's on her knees waitin' for your little peanut

    Fred: Wait, where'd ya get that little dance?
    Jon: Over here
    Fred: Like them idiots in Waco, you're burning up in Bako
    where your father had your mother,
    your mother had your brother,
    it's just too bad your father's mad, your mother's now your lover

    Jon: Come on hillbilly, can your horse do a fuckin' wheelie?
    You love it down south in the fall,
    you sure do got a purdy mouth.

    Jon: I hate you!
    Fred: and you hate me!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family
    Jon: and I hate you!
    Fred: and you hate me!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family
    Jon: and I love you!
    Fred: and I want you!
    Jon: and I'll suck you!
    Fred: and I'll fuck you!
    Jon: and I'll butt-fuck you!
    Fred: and I'll eat you!
    Jon: and I'll lick your little dick, motherfucka
    Fred: Say what? Say... what?

  • 歌曲: All In The Family 歌手: Korn 专辑: 《Collected》
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    Korn - All In The Family

    Say what, say what
    Say what, say what
    Say what, say what
    Say what, say what
    (My dick is bigger than yours)
    Ooh! Say what, say what
    Say what, say what
    Say what, say what
    (My band is bigger than yours)

    Fred: Too bad I got your beans in my bag,
    you stuck up, sucka, Korny motherfucka
    Takin' over foes is the Limp, pimp, need a Bizkit to save
    this crew from Jon Davis
    I'm gonna drop a little east side skill,
    ya best step back 'cause I'ma kill, I'ma kill
    So watcha thinking Mr. Raggedy man?
    Doin' all you can to look like Raggedy Ann

    Jon: Check you out punk, yes I know you feel it
    You look like one of those dancers
    from the Hanson video, you little faggot, ho
    Please give me some shit to wreck with
    'Cause right now I'm all wicked
    Suck my dick kid, like your daddy did

    Fred: Who the fuck you think you're talking to??
    Jon: Me
    Fred: I'm known for eatin' little whiny chumps like you.
    Jon: Whatever
    Fred: All up in my face with that...
    Jon: Are you ready?!?
    Fred: But halitosis, is all you're rockin' steady
    You little fairy, smelling all your flowers
    Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers!
    Jon: Oh yeah, baby!
    Fred: I hear ya tootin' on them bagpipes clad, but you said it best,
    there's No Place To Hide

    Jon: What the fuck ya sayin'?
    You're a pimp whateva, limp dick
    Fred Durst needs to rehearse,
    needs to reverse what he's saying
    Wanna be funkdoobiest when you're playin',
    rippin' up a bad counterfeit, fakin'!
    Plus your bills I'm paying,
    you can't eat that shit every day, Fred
    Lay off the bacon...
    Fred: Say what, say what?
    You better watch your fuckin' mouth, Jon.

    Jon: So you hate me?
    Fred: and I hate you!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family
    Jon: I hate you!
    Fred: and you hate me!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family

    Jon: Look at you fool, I'm gonna fuck you up twice,
    Throwin' rhymes at me like, oh shit alright, Vanilla Ice
    Ya better run, run while ya can,
    you'll never fuck me up, Bisc Limpkit
    At least I got a phat, original band

    Fred: Who's hot, who's not?
    Jon: You
    Fred: You best step back,
    Korn on the cob, you need a new job
    Time to take them mic skills
    back to the dentist, and buy yourself a new grill
    Jon: Fuck you
    Fred: You pumpkin pie, I'll jack-off in your eye
    Climbing shoots and ladders,
    while your ego shatters
    But you just can't get away
    Jon: Get a gay?
    Fred: 'Cause it's doomsday, kid, it's doomsday

    Jon: So I hate you!
    Fred: and you hate me!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family
    Jon: I hate you!
    Fred: and you hate me!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family

    Fred: You call yourself a singer?
    Jon: Yep
    Fred: You moan like Jerry Springer
    Jon: Oh cool!
    Fred: Your favorite band is winger,
    Jon: Winger?
    Fred: and all you eat is Zingers
    You're like a Fruity Pebble,
    your favorite flag is rebel
    Fred: It's just too bad that you're a faggot on a lower level
    Jon: So you're from Jacksonville, kickin' it like Buffalo Bill?
    Gettin' butt-fucked by your uncle Chuck,
    while your sister's on her knees waitin' for your little peanut

    Fred: Wait, where'd ya get that little dance?
    Jon: Over here
    Fred: Like them idiots in Waco, you're burning up in Bako
    where your father had your mother,
    your mother had your brother,
    it's just too bad your father's mad, your mother's now your lover

    Jon: Come on hillbilly, can your horse do a fuckin' wheelie?
    You love it down south in the fall,
    you sure do got a purdy mouth.

    Jon: I hate you!
    Fred: and you hate me!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family
    Jon: and I hate you!
    Fred: and you hate me!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family
    Jon: and I love you!
    Fred: and I want you!
    Jon: and I'll suck you!
    Fred: and I'll fuck you!
    Jon: and I'll butt-fuck you!
    Fred: and I'll eat you!
    Jon: and I'll lick your little dick, motherfucka
    Fred: Say what? Say... what?

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    Korn - All In The Family

    Say what, say what
    Say what, say what
    Say what, say what
    Say what, say what
    (My dick is bigger than yours)
    Ooh! Say what, say what
    Say what, say what
    Say what, say what
    (My band is bigger than yours)

    Fred: Too bad I got your beans in my bag,
    you stuck up, sucka, Korny motherfucka
    Takin' over foes is the Limp, pimp, need a Bizkit to save
    this crew from Jon Davis
    I'm gonna drop a little east side skill,
    ya best step back 'cause I'ma kill, I'ma kill
    So watcha thinking Mr. Raggedy man?
    Doin' all you can to look like Raggedy Ann

    Jon: Check you out punk, yes I know you feel it
    You look like one of those dancers
    from the Hanson video, you little faggot, ho
    Please give me some shit to wreck with
    'Cause right now I'm all wicked
    Suck my dick kid, like your daddy did

    Fred: Who the fuck you think you're talking to??
    Jon: Me
    Fred: I'm known for eatin' little whiny chumps like you.
    Jon: Whatever
    Fred: All up in my face with that...
    Jon: Are you ready?!?
    Fred: But halitosis, is all you're rockin' steady
    You little fairy, smelling all your flowers
    Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers!
    Jon: Oh yeah, baby!
    Fred: I hear ya tootin' on them bagpipes clad, but you said it best,
    there's No Place To Hide

    Jon: What the fuck ya sayin'?
    You're a pimp whateva, limp dick
    Fred Durst needs to rehearse,
    needs to reverse what he's saying
    Wanna be funkdoobiest when you're playin',
    rippin' up a bad counterfeit, fakin'!
    Plus your bills I'm paying,
    you can't eat that shit every day, Fred
    Lay off the bacon...
    Fred: Say what, say what?
    You better watch your fuckin' mouth, Jon.

    Jon: So you hate me?
    Fred: and I hate you!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family
    Jon: I hate you!
    Fred: and you hate me!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family

    Jon: Look at you fool, I'm gonna fuck you up twice,
    Throwin' rhymes at me like, oh shit alright, Vanilla Ice
    Ya better run, run while ya can,
    you'll never fuck me up, Bisc Limpkit
    At least I got a phat, original band

    Fred: Who's hot, who's not?
    Jon: You
    Fred: You best step back,
    Korn on the cob, you need a new job
    Time to take them mic skills
    back to the dentist, and buy yourself a new grill
    Jon: Fuck you
    Fred: You pumpkin pie, I'll jack-off in your eye
    Climbing shoots and ladders,
    while your ego shatters
    But you just can't get away
    Jon: Get a gay?
    Fred: 'Cause it's doomsday, kid, it's doomsday

    Jon: So I hate you!
    Fred: and you hate me!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family
    Jon: I hate you!
    Fred: and you hate me!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family

    Fred: You call yourself a singer?
    Jon: Yep
    Fred: You moan like Jerry Springer
    Jon: Oh cool!
    Fred: Your favorite band is winger,
    Jon: Winger?
    Fred: and all you eat is Zingers
    You're like a Fruity Pebble,
    your favorite flag is rebel
    Fred: It's just too bad that you're a faggot on a lower level
    Jon: So you're from Jacksonville, kickin' it like Buffalo Bill?
    Gettin' butt-fucked by your uncle Chuck,
    while your sister's on her knees waitin' for your little peanut

    Fred: Wait, where'd ya get that little dance?
    Jon: Over here
    Fred: Like them idiots in Waco, you're burning up in Bako
    where your father had your mother,
    your mother had your brother,
    it's just too bad your father's mad, your mother's now your lover

    Jon: Come on hillbilly, can your horse do a fuckin' wheelie?
    You love it down south in the fall,
    you sure do got a purdy mouth.

    Jon: I hate you!
    Fred: and you hate me!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family
    Jon: and I hate you!
    Fred: and you hate me!
    Jon: You know what, you know what?
    Both: It's all in the family
    Jon: and I love you!
    Fred: and I want you!
    Jon: and I'll suck you!
    Fred: and I'll fuck you!
    Jon: and I'll butt-fuck you!
    Fred: and I'll eat you!
    Jon: and I'll lick your little dick, motherfucka
    Fred: Say what? Say... what?

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    Hinder - Loaded and Alone

    Just a kid, just a fool
    Always trying to play it so cool
    So he did what he knew
    He left home and he dropped out of school
    He wanted fame, fame, fame
    Even just a little bit of shame, shame, shame
    He would sell his soul over in
    Changed his name, never going to get it back, no
    He's got money, but he's way off track
    So lonely that it makes him think back
    To his family and his friends and the lady he left back home
    He's loaded and alone
    He's loaded and alone

    Still a kid, still a fool
    Still trying to break all the rules
    A big house, with too many rooms
    An ego, to go with it too
    He got his fame, fame, fame
    More than just a little bit of shame, shame, shame
    That he sold his soul over in
    Changed his name, never going to get it back, no
    He's got money, but he's way off track
    So lonely that it makes him think back
    To his family and his friends and the lady he left back home
    He's loaded and alone

    He got his fame, fame, fame
    Such a shame, shame, shame
    He's got money, but he's way off track
    So lonely that it makes him think back
    To his family and his friends and the lady he left back home
    He's got money, but he's way off track
    So lonely that it makes him think back
    To his family and his friends and the lady he left back home
    He's loaded and alone
    He's loaded and alone
    He wanted fame, fame, fame
    And such a shame, shame, shame
    He got his fame, fame, fame
    Such a shame, shame, shame
    Yeah,
    Lonely, lonely, lonely, lone
    Lonely, lonely, lonely, lone

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    Moves Like Jagger
    Maroon 5

    Just you shoot for the stars
    If it feels right
    And in for my heart
    If you feel like
    Can take me away
    And make it okay
    I swear i'll behave

    You wanted control
    Sure we waited
    I put on a show
    Now I make it
    You say i'm a kid
    My ego is big
    I don't give a sh*t
    And it goes like this

    Take me by the tongue
    And i'll know you
    Kiss til you're drunk
    And i'll show you
    Want the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

    I don't even try to control you
    Look into my eyes and i'll own you
    With the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

    Baby it's hard
    And it feel like you're broken in scar
    Nothing feels right
    But when you're with me
    I make you believe
    That i've got the key

    So get in the car
    We can ride it
    Wherever you want
    Get inside it
    And you want to stir
    But i'm shifting gears
    I'll take it from here
    And it goes like this

    Take me by the tongue
    And i'll know you
    Kiss til you're drunk
    And i'll show you
    Want the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

    I don't even try to control you
    Look into my eyes and i'll own you
    With the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

    You want to know how to make me smile
    Take control, own me just for the night
    But if I share my secret
    You gonna have to keep it
    Nobody else can see this

    So watch and learn
    I won't show you twice
    Head to toe, ooh baby, roll me right
    But if I share my secret
    You gonna have to keep it
    Nobody else can see this

    And it goes like this

    Take me by the tongue
    And i'll know you
    Kiss til you're drunk
    And i'll show you
    Want the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

    I don't even try to control you
    Look into my eyes and i'll own you
    With the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

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    Moves Like Jagger
    Maroon 5

    Just you shoot for the stars
    If it feels right
    And in for my heart
    If you feel like
    Can take me away
    And make it okay
    I swear i'll behave

    You wanted control
    Sure we waited
    I put on a show
    Now I make it
    You say i'm a kid
    My ego is big
    I don't give a sh*t
    And it goes like this

    Take me by the tongue
    And i'll know you
    Kiss til you're drunk
    And i'll show you
    Want the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

    I don't even try to control you
    Look into my eyes and i'll own you
    With the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

    Baby it's hard
    And it feel like you're broken in scar
    Nothing feels right
    But when you're with me
    I make you believe
    That i've got the key

    So get in the car
    We can ride it
    Wherever you want
    Get inside it
    And you want to stir
    But i'm shifting gears
    I'll take it from here
    And it goes like this

    Take me by the tongue
    And i'll know you
    Kiss til you're drunk
    And i'll show you
    Want the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

    I don't even try to control you
    Look into my eyes and i'll own you
    With the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

    You want to know how to make me smile
    Take control, own me just for the night
    But if I share my secret
    You gonna have to keep it
    Nobody else can see this

    So watch and learn
    I won't show you twice
    Head to toe, ooh baby, roll me right
    But if I share my secret
    You gonna have to keep it
    Nobody else can see this

    And it goes like this

    Take me by the tongue
    And i'll know you
    Kiss til you're drunk
    And i'll show you
    Want the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

    I don't even try to control you
    Look into my eyes and i'll own you
    With the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

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    Moves Like Jagger
    演唱:Maroon 5

    Just you shoot for the stars
    If it feels right
    And in for my heart
    If you feel like
    Can take me away
    And make it okay
    I swear i'll behave

    You wanted control
    Sure we waited
    I put on a show
    Now I make it
    You say i'm a kid
    My ego is big
    I don't give a sh*t
    And it goes like this

    Take me by the tongue
    And i'll know you
    Kiss til you're drunk
    And i'll show you
    Want the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

    I don't even try to control you
    Look into my eyes and i'll own you
    With the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

    Baby it's hard
    And it feel like you're broken in scar
    Nothing feels right
    But when you're with me
    I make you believe
    That i've got the key

    So get in the car
    We can ride it
    Wherever you want
    Get inside it
    And you want to stir
    But i'm shifting gears
    I'll take it from here
    And it goes like this

    Take me by the tongue
    And i'll know you
    Kiss til you're drunk
    And i'll show you
    Want the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

    I don't even try to control you
    Look into my eyes and i'll own you
    With the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

    You want to know how to make me smile
    Take control, own me just for the night
    But if I share my secret
    You gonna have to keep it
    Nobody else can see this

    So watch and learn
    I won't show you twice
    Head to toe, ooh baby, roll me right
    But if I share my secret
    You gonna have to keep it
    Nobody else can see this

    And it goes like this

    Take me by the tongue
    And i'll know you
    Kiss til you're drunk
    And i'll show you
    Want the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

    I don't even try to control you
    Look into my eyes and i'll own you
    With the moves like jagger
    I got the moves like jagger
    I got the mooooooves like jagger

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    Bad Meets Evil - The Reunion

    This next song, is a true story.
    (Come here, bitch!)
    (Aah!)
    'Cause some things in this universe
    Don't make sense, but some how
    Always seem to fuckin' work

    Flyin' down I-75 'bout to hop into 696,
    I look over this fuckin' chick's tryna fix
    Her makeup. I'm like "Bitch, you ain't a plastic surgeon.
    I advise ya to put up your visor. I'm getting' kyna ticked.
    You're blocking my side mirror!" She's like "Yeah, so?"
    "I'm like "So? You gon' need a stitch, you keep acting like that, ho.
    I look your husband slut? That's a rhetorical question.
    You talk to me like you talk to him, I'll fuck you up!
    In fact, get in the back seat, like the rest of my dates...
    No bitch rides shotgun. 'What, taxi?'
    Stop and pick you some Maxi-Pads up,
    Is that what you actually asked me?!"
    Bitch reaches over and smacks me
    Says I annoy the fuck out her.
    "Get the fuck in back. Put on your slut powder,
    You slut. What?! Shut the fuck up now-or
    Getcha feelings hurt worse than my last chick
    When I accidentally butt-dialed her
    And she heard me spreading AIDS rumors UH-bout her."
    Turn the radio up-louder. Make it thump while I bump
    That Relapse CD, tryna hit every bump in that cunt
    'Fore I snap back into act-SHUN
    'Cause she kept asking me to quit calling her "cunt"!
    I said "I cunt!"

    She said "Marshall, You ain't really like that. Ohh-oh.
    You're putting on a show, is your mic dead?
    You're breaking my heart." She said:
    "You're breaking my heart."
    'Cause you ain't really like that. Ohh-oh.
    You're putting on a show, is your mic dead?.
    You're breaking my heart." She said:
    "You're breaking my heart."

    Uh. pull up to club in a Porsche, not a Pinto
    While Marshall's at a white trash party, I'm at drama central
    I walk up in there looking at my phone on twitter, tweeting:

    I get approached by this little scheezer
    She asked me I am the realest G 'cause I'm Gucci from head to feet
    I said "Yeah, I'm really is. 'Cause I spit in ya man's face
    Like Cam did that little kid on Killa Season
    She said "I'm feelin' your big ego. Wait, am I talking wrong?"
    I said "Naw, I'm a walkin' Kanye/Beyonce song."
    She said "I'm mad at chu."
    I said "Why?" She said "Why you never
    Make songs with chicks, as if it's hard to do?"
    I said "I make songs for me, leave the studio,
    And go an' fuck the bitch who go on and make da songs for you!"
    She said I'm feeling your whole swagger and flow.
    Can we hook up?" I said "Ummm…
    You just used the word swagger. So no."
    She said…

    You ain't really like that. Ohh-oh.
    You're putting on a show, is your mic dead?
    You're breaking my heart." She said:
    "You're breaking my heart."
    'Cause you ain't really like that. Ohh-oh.
    You're putting on a show, is your mic dead?.
    You're breaking my heart." She said:
    "You're breaking my heart."

    We been riding around in this hatchback, 'til I'm fucking hunchback
    Where the fuck's this party at, slutbag,
    Cunt? Cut what act? Think it's act? Fuck that,
    I'm tryna shag scuz. Better find this loveshack
    Or somewhere the fuck-at… Ah! Don't touch that,
    You fat dyke! I'm trine hear some Bagpipes
    From Baghdad. Don't act like
    You don't like 'em: them accents. I rap tight!
    And Imma torture you 'til we find this place. Yeah, that's right!
    I thought it was just past this light… just past Van Dyk.
    Better hit that maplight, read them directions. Oh yeah…
    You can't read. And you can't write. You told me that last night."
    She took my CD out the deck, snapped in half, like
    (Crack) "Relapse sucked." I snapped, hit the gas like
    (Zoom) Blew through the lights, spun out, hit a patch of black ice.
    Forgot we had trailer hitched to the back. We jack-knifed.
    Bitch flew out the car, I laugh like, she deserved it.
    She didn't think I'd act like
    That in person.

    ("Royce, Marshall just crashed right in front of the club!")
    Verse 4 (Royce Da 5'9"):
    Tell 'em I be there in a minute,
    I'm tryna break up this catfight
    Between my mistress and damn wife
    Then this chick wanted a hug. She was fat,
    So I gave her dap, then I tell 'er to scat.
    I'm not mean, I'm cute
    On my way to the front door, taken' the scenic route

    I'm saying: them chicks got horse's asses, they been attractive.
    Hope when they see me they don't slap me with them tennis rackets.
    My mind drifted back to this shit. I see my wife, push her down
    (Aagh!) Step over her body, then smack the mistress
    Police outside, I turn and past the gat to Viscious
    Then I step out and see my evil twin, he gives me an evil grin
    (Argh!) He mocks the mistress, turns around gives the misses hugs and kisses
    Looks at me twisted like Nickel, ("Yeah, watch this shit!")
    He smacks the dentures outta the mouth of the fat bitch
    He rode with and looks back to mention:
    "Royce, it's good to be back to business!"

    You ain't really like that. Ohh-oh.
    You're putting on a show, is your mic dead?
    You're breaking our hearts." they said:
    "You're breaking our hearts."
    'Cause you ain't really like that. Ohh-oh.
    You're putting on a show, is your mic dead?.
    You're breaking our heart." they said:
    "You're breaking our heart."

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    Freaks And Geeks - Childish Gambino
    Gambino is a mastermind,
    Fuck a bitch to pass the time
    Mass Appeal, orange rind
    Smoke your green,
    I'm spending mine
    The beat is witches brew,
    but beware this shit is potent
    E.e. cummings on her face,
    now that's poetry in motion
    Yeah, Gambino make it work,
    I'm the boss move something
    Yeah, This cool fucking suit me,
    the swag two button
    These girls be acting crazy
    when they're dancing, Black Swan
    I ain't fucking at the club,
    put your clothes back on
    This beat is a disaster,
    9/11 this track
    Rappers wanna battle me,
    I have to mail their heads back
    And my clique make that dinero,
    so its time to meet the Fockers
    I am running this bitch,
    you are just a dog walker
    Leaving with yo girl
    when we last seen each other
    You fucking with the baddest
    like we tag team Rihanna
    Fly girl on her knees,
    she don't want to come near me
    My dick is too big,
    there's a big bang theory
    Got her picture in my iPhone,
    what do yall think?
    While yall niggas masturbate,
    I'm in that Ariel Pink
    If I am just a rapper, man,
    you could've fooled me
    I'm the shit, when these dudes talk,
    they talking bull me

    I'm down with the black girls
    of every single culture
    Filipino, Armenian girls on my sofa
    Yeah I like the white girls,
    some times we get together
    Need a thick chick, so it's black
    and yellow black and yellow
    Love is a trip, but fucking is a sport
    Are their Asian girls here?
    Minority Report
    Put your team on the map,
    Blake Griffin on the court
    Niggas bitin off my tracks,
    need a knife and a fork
    We the illest, need a nurse
    Here's the cheque, grab your purse
    Unless we fucking, then I'll pay
    for all the food on the earth
    got I some pussy that was insane
    So insane, it's an enemy of Batman
    Niggas call me faggot cause they closeted,
    I'm hot as shit
    Coming out of the backside of a rocket ship
    It's Monster shit
    You dude's are the opposite of Lochnesses
    Respond to this,
    we can squash the beef right
    now like sausages
    Chillin with my n-words,
    say that like a white kid
    Yes you're booty's big as hers,
    say that to my white bitch
    So she don't get embarrassed
    My dick is made of carrots
    Bunnies wanting to be fed,
    and I meant honeys, Oh forget it
    I have worked all Winter,
    I will not fail Summer
    In the back of the bush,
    like Gavin Rossdale's drummer
    Yeah, my stinger's in her flower,
    I hope she lets me pollenate
    Working hard as shit, yeah,
    this beat is made from concentrate
    Nigga can't you tell that my sample of Adele
    Was so hot,
    I got these hood niggas blowin up my cell?
    Swag out the ass, I'm the man,
    fuck chico
    Took the G out yo waffle,
    all you got left is your ego
    Think about it for a second
    Man we eating, where's your breakfast?
    Man, you hungry have this sandwich
    Got my wallet, Cheese and Lettuce
    An elephant never forgets,
    so my dick remembers everything
    Green inside your wallet is
    that pussy open sesame
    Running the game, fuck am I saying
    Running the earth, Give me a month
    Told all you niggas I'm in it to win it
    Cause having an Emmy just isn't enough
    Get sloppy drunk, I stay whiskey neat
    My clique should be cancelled...
    Freaks and Geeks

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    Bad Meets Evil - The Reunion

    This next song, is a true story.
    (Come here, bitch!)
    (Aah!)
    'Cause some things in this universe
    Don't make sense, but some how
    Always seem to fuckin' work

    Flyin' down I-75 'bout to hop into 696,
    I look over this fuckin' chick's tryna fix
    Her makeup. I'm like "Bitch, you ain't a plastic surgeon.
    I advise ya to put up your visor. I'm getting' kyna ticked.
    You're blocking my side mirror!" She's like "Yeah, so?"
    "I'm like "So? You gon' need a stitch, you keep acting like that, ho.
    I look your husband slut? That's a rhetorical question.
    You talk to me like you talk to him, I'll fuck you up!
    In fact, get in the back seat, like the rest of my dates...
    No bitch rides shotgun. 'What, taxi?'
    Stop and pick you some Maxi-Pads up,
    Is that what you actually asked me?!"
    Bitch reaches over and smacks me
    Says I annoy the fuck out her.
    "Get the fuck in back. Put on your slut powder,
    You slut. What?! Shut the fuck up now-or
    Getcha feelings hurt worse than my last chick
    When I accidentally butt-dialed her
    And she heard me spreading AIDS rumors UH-bout her."
    Turn the radio up-louder. Make it thump while I bump
    That Relapse CD, tryna hit every bump in that cunt
    'Fore I snap back into act-SHUN
    'Cause she kept asking me to quit calling her "cunt"!
    I said "I cunt!"

    She said "Marshall, You ain't really like that. Ohh-oh.
    You're putting on a show, is your mic dead?
    You're breaking my heart." She said:
    "You're breaking my heart."
    'Cause you ain't really like that. Ohh-oh.
    You're putting on a show, is your mic dead?.
    You're breaking my heart." She said:
    "You're breaking my heart."

    Uh. pull up to club in a Porsche, not a Pinto
    While Marshall's at a white trash party, I'm at drama central
    I walk up in there looking at my phone on twitter, tweeting:

    I get approached by this little scheezer
    She asked me I am the realest G 'cause I'm Gucci from head to feet
    I said "Yeah, I'm really is. 'Cause I spit in ya man's face
    Like Cam did that little kid on Killa Season
    She said "I'm feelin' your big ego. Wait, am I talking wrong?"
    I said "Naw, I'm a walkin' Kanye/Beyonce song."
    She said "I'm mad at chu."
    I said "Why?" She said "Why you never
    Make songs with chicks, as if it's hard to do?"
    I said "I make songs for me, leave the studio,
    And go an' fuck the bitch who go on and make da songs for you!"
    She said I'm feeling your whole swagger and flow.
    Can we hook up?" I said "Ummm…
    You just used the word swagger. So no."
    She said…

    You ain't really like that. Ohh-oh.
    You're putting on a show, is your mic dead?
    You're breaking my heart." She said:
    "You're breaking my heart."
    'Cause you ain't really like that. Ohh-oh.
    You're putting on a show, is your mic dead?.
    You're breaking my heart." She said:
    "You're breaking my heart."

    We been riding around in this hatchback, 'til I'm fucking hunchback
    Where the fuck's this party at, slutbag,
    Cunt? Cut what act? Think it's act? Fuck that,
    I'm tryna shag scuz. Better find this loveshack
    Or somewhere the fuck-at… Ah! Don't touch that,
    You fat dyke! I'm trine hear some Bagpipes
    From Baghdad. Don't act like
    You don't like 'em: them accents. I rap tight!
    And Imma torture you 'til we find this place. Yeah, that's right!
    I thought it was just past this light… just past Van Dyk.
    Better hit that maplight, read them directions. Oh yeah…
    You can't read. And you can't write. You told me that last night."
    She took my CD out the deck, snapped in half, like
    (Crack) "Relapse sucked." I snapped, hit the gas like
    (Zoom) Blew through the lights, spun out, hit a patch of black ice.
    Forgot we had trailer hitched to the back. We jack-knifed.
    Bitch flew out the car, I laugh like, she deserved it.
    She didn't think I'd act like
    That in person.

    ("Royce, Marshall just crashed right in front of the club!")
    Verse 4 (Royce Da 5'9"):
    Tell 'em I be there in a minute,
    I'm tryna break up this catfight
    Between my mistress and damn wife
    Then this chick wanted a hug. She was fat,
    So I gave her dap, then I tell 'er to scat.
    I'm not mean, I'm cute
    On my way to the front door, taken' the scenic route

    I'm saying: them chicks got horse's asses, they been attractive.
    Hope when they see me they don't slap me with them tennis rackets.
    My mind drifted back to this shit. I see my wife, push her down
    (Aagh!) Step over her body, then smack the mistress
    Police outside, I turn and past the gat to Viscious
    Then I step out and see my evil twin, he gives me an evil grin
    (Argh!) He mocks the mistress, turns around gives the misses hugs and kisses
    Looks at me twisted like Nickel, ("Yeah, watch this shit!")
    He smacks the dentures outta the mouth of the fat bitch
    He rode with and looks back to mention:
    "Royce, it's good to be back to business!"

    You ain't really like that. Ohh-oh.
    You're putting on a show, is your mic dead?
    You're breaking our hearts." they said:
    "You're breaking our hearts."
    'Cause you ain't really like that. Ohh-oh.
    You're putting on a show, is your mic dead?.
    You're breaking our heart." they said:
    "You're breaking our heart."

  • 歌曲: Down 歌手: 311 专辑: 《Greatest Hits '..》
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    Chill light on my sight as my ego becomes
    A funky child with some words on my tongue
    Be like intake of breath and my mouth gets loose
    So while I scatter my spit I dream of juice
    Have you ever made out in dark hallways
    Displayed a kiss that made your day or say
    Played a track from your record collection
    It's your mix congratulations
    We've changed a lot and then some some
    You know that we have always been down down
    If I ever didn't thank you you
    Then just let me do it now
    I bet you light up when we start the show
    Follow me now very closely 'cuz I told you so
    You know we glow because we throw sun rays
    Yeah we be freaky and we wanna stay
    We've changed a lot and then some some
    You know that we have always been down down
    If I ever didn't thank you you
    Then just let me do it now

    Lightning strikes yo we be in that violent force of light
    Guaranteed to turn it out as bad as dolemite
    Because we're dope kid change like a chameleon
    And the channel whenever the wack show real world is on
    You know we dazzle like ghetto box boomin' battles
    Rattle inside your head feel redeemed like cola bottles
    Fall in love with your teachers on the wax we are self made
    Check the technique 311 in L.A.
    We've changed a lot and then some some
    You know that we've always been down down
    If I ever didn't thank you you
    Then just let me do it now
    Keep my feet on the ground
    Keep my head in the clouds
    Electrified by the sound
    Comes from the down and
    We've changed a lot and then some some
    You know that we've always been down down
    If I ever didn't thank you you
    Then just let me do it now

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    Hands On The Pump(Explicit Album Version) - DJ Kayslay
    Yeah it's DJ KaySlay the Drama King
    I'm in the house with my nigga Sauce Money
    Memphis Bleek holdin it down from the East coast
    And from the West I got my nigga Game
    All you bitch-ass niggaz y'all better fall the f**k back
    Y'all know how this shit is about to go down
    Yo homie what's your name
    My name is Money that much is true
    Listen up this what I'm gon' do
    I won't wait for you to get a lil' bigger
    I hit you with the tec-9 lil' nigga
    Look at him - red as a muh'f**ker
    Hah Dead as a muh'f**ker
    Unassisted - aiyyo you shoulda
    Been there Bleek too late you missed it
    Cock back my biscuit
    Like a fat chick and chocolate I can't resist it
    Didn't believe you so for your big ol' ego
    I got a big ol' Eagle
    Gotta give the people

    Not a f**kin chance to see you inside the sequel
    Son I stay stuck in rude
    So when they see me comin they like
    "Damn here come this f**kin dude "
    You know'm sayin Memph'
    Brooklyn what's up
    Got to take this shit back
    Let's hit 'em with the hook son
    Sawed-off shotgun hand on the pump
    Sippin that Arme' puffin on a blunt
    All I know is my shit better bump
    La la la la la-la la lahhhh
    What yo yo
    You know Bleek always smokin
    That "La La La" - you right
    Groupies they be actin too crazy
    Tell 'em they too hype
    They want leave with a G like Eas'
    Educated the bullshit got a degree in these streets
    But - I dare a nigga act all crazy
    The tec'll tear his back all crazy
    And you know I stay bent off the Arme'
    Regardless if solo or I'm deep with my amry
    I rep - straight from the jacked M-P
    If I put the tec up I gotta tote the D E
    But wait You know I'm ridin with Sauce
    And we ridin this song from out the Robb Report
    Dawg I'm from the street from the best I'm taught
    I'll get your man tied and lost f**k the cost
    Got a couple of my killers who stand by
    And I'm G-Force stat' nigga never fly stand-by

    Uhh jeah you know
    Put this shit right back in the street huh
    Brooklyn shit Sauce
    Let's bring the hook back here we go yo
    Sawed-off shotgun hand on the pump
    Sippin that Arme' puffin on a blunt
    All I know is my shit better bump
    La la la la la-la la lahhhh
    Dip through N-Y black Impala matchin interior
    Cali plates I'm that serious
    Niggaz think the kid a joke
    'Til that 38-revolver spin like hundred spokes
    Homie I bring the drama
    Sleep on The Game and get left in wooden pajamas
    Nigga I ain't easy son
    But I break up rock
    Roc like DipSet and M-Easy son
    I'm a B-L-double-O-D

    Hardest nigga since S-N-double-O-P
    And all this beef got blood in my eye
    Aftermath motherf**ker you could love it or die
    Keep Dre name out your mouth boy
    Or get your Bones Crushed
    Like them Dirty South boys
    I'm a "Menace " f**k Kane and O-Dog
    Since I was ten I had 'caine and O's dawg
    I ain't lyin
    They gave Eazy AIDS
    So why should I give a F**K about dyin
    And the day Jay retire
    I'ma park next to the throne in a Maybach on gold wires yeah
    Sawed-off shotgun hand on the pump
    Sippin that Arme' puffin on a blunt
    All I know is my shit better bump

    La la la la la-la la lahhhh

    Yeah you bitch-ass motherf**kers

    "Hands on the Pump"
    F**k around find yo' ass slump
    One hitta quitta yes

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