True MC's

Song True MC's
Artist Panjabi MC
Album Beware

Lyrics

作曲 : Panjabi MC
Yeah
Sumpin' wild
Here come da sun, da crazy buddha smoker
Hoods roll down'n'turnin' out the folk-a
Got mixed vibes but the rhymes they be ringin'
I'm pumpin' out the sh... with the nozzle swingin'
Flavours they be rich like desi and water
So bust out the glitch & roll the next doodah
Right, drug got 'eavy
Back it up the road like a Chevy
7, 8, rim bring the grins from the singer,
Bouncin' all around with the crazy bass bin
I likes to check dem, rollin' around
Shakin' up the ground and cussin' em down
Like dat's da way it's cool with the fake DJs
Sellin out the dance for the radio plays
I's from the street
I eat soiled meat
I slap those dogs in the high concrete
And I got souls for the stinkin'
But the hip-hop word like, whatevah
Roll a bag o' herbs in the king-size reefer
And toke upon da sh... like Omar Sharif-a
True MC's are born to fight
Instead-a sellin' out to dance for the limelight
True MC's are born to fight
Instead-a sellin' out to dance for the limelight
Boo-uh!
(Wailing/unintelligible)
Times they be fresh like Kool & The Gang,
Back in the days when they used to get down
And nowadays they got men
Knockin' at my door, and cuffin' up my hand
Well they be suckahs and I be brown
Like James, trippin' on a funky sound
I gots the fat, dirty stinkin' fungus
Rollin' down my throat and growin' in my lungus
47 rings from the bins when I swing
I thinks of the past when I smoke my tins
Nowadays I gets paid for the rhymes when I'm bouncin'
At times be trippin' like Richard Branson
So get off my sound, see
You know it ain't yours
It belongs to the P
And the super-high court
Crips they be smilin coz they know they black'n
I rocks the party like (scratching)
When I walk the street I don't fear no man
Coz I wear the steel bandit on my hand
It means "Original G", the Biz Markie,
Sugar-free, Pepsi, max out my Sig,
True MC's are born to fight
Instead-a sellin' out the dance for the limelight
True MC's are born to fight
Instead-a sellin' out to dance for the limelight
Instead-a sellin' out to dance for the limelight
Instead-a sellin' out to dance for the limelight

Pinyin

zuò qǔ : Panjabi MC
Yeah
Sumpin' wild
Here come da sun, da crazy buddha smoker
Hoods roll down' n' turnin' out the folka
Got mixed vibes but the rhymes they be ringin'
I' m pumpin' out the sh... with the nozzle swingin'
Flavours they be rich like desi and water
So bust out the glitch roll the next doodah
Right, drug got ' eavy
Back it up the road like a Chevy
7, 8, rim bring the grins from the singer,
Bouncin' all around with the crazy bass bin
I likes to check dem, rollin' around
Shakin' up the ground and cussin' em down
Like dat' s da way it' s cool with the fake DJs
Sellin out the dance for the radio plays
I' s from the street
I eat soiled meat
I slap those dogs in the high concrete
And I got souls for the stinkin'
But the hiphop word like, whatevah
Roll a bag o' herbs in the kingsize reefer
And toke upon da sh... like Omar Sharifa
True MC' s are born to fight
Insteada sellin' out to dance for the limelight
True MC' s are born to fight
Insteada sellin' out to dance for the limelight
Boouh!
Wailing unintelligible
Times they be fresh like Kool The Gang,
Back in the days when they used to get down
And nowadays they got men
Knockin' at my door, and cuffin' up my hand
Well they be suckahs and I be brown
Like James, trippin' on a funky sound
I gots the fat, dirty stinkin' fungus
Rollin' down my throat and growin' in my lungus
47 rings from the bins when I swing
I thinks of the past when I smoke my tins
Nowadays I gets paid for the rhymes when I' m bouncin'
At times be trippin' like Richard Branson
So get off my sound, see
You know it ain' t yours
It belongs to the P
And the superhigh court
Crips they be smilin coz they know they black' n
I rocks the party like scratching
When I walk the street I don' t fear no man
Coz I wear the steel bandit on my hand
It means " Original G", the Biz Markie,
Sugarfree, Pepsi, max out my Sig,
True MC' s are born to fight
Insteada sellin' out the dance for the limelight
True MC' s are born to fight
Insteada sellin' out to dance for the limelight
Insteada sellin' out to dance for the limelight
Insteada sellin' out to dance for the limelight