| Song | Blood, Sweat & No Tears |
| Artist | Stetsasonic |
| Album | Blood, Sweat & No Tears |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bolton, Huston, Wright | |
| Kick it in, | |
| Paul Yeah | |
| And yes yes y'all | |
| Yo, can we take this up a little higher? | |
| To the next plateau? | |
| Yo D, you wanna show em some freestyle or what? | |
| Aight I'm goin first, | |
| I'm goin first | |
| Check it out [ Daddy-O ] | |
| Ch-ch-check out the news, never singin the blues | |
| It's your choice, so it takes you to choose | |
| The best in rap, the best in r&b | |
| The best in rock, the best in p-o-p | |
| Who works the hardest, sweats the most | |
| Who was on camera (click-click) and who was the host | |
| I say the | |
| Daddy, D-a-double d-y | |
| O - here's another hero | |
| Tryin to stop the flow, | |
| I say hell no | |
| It ain't that much stoppin a | |
| Rambo (Prah-prah-prah) | |
| Proceed to give you what you need | |
| Wise words to speak, so take heed | |
| Stompin MC's like a pesty rodent | |
| Outsell em all like | |
| Bazooka does | |
| Trident Too much heat? | |
| Get the fuck out the kitchen | |
| You'll take a hike, so you better start hitchin | |
| Stop bitchin, you make me wanna laugh | |
| You say my foot's in your ass? | |
| It's only half | |
| All the work i've done for years and years | |
| Blood, sweat and no goddamn tears | |
| So let's kick this party from dead to live | |
| Shoot it on up like a | |
| Colt .45 M | |
| C Delite, if you're number one | |
| Bust a cap in the crowd with your rhymin gun [ Delite ] | |
| Yo, pop-pop-pop, what a shot, here's another jam | |
| This time around | |
| I come again to slam | |
| See I write the songs that makes the young feel proud | |
| I'm workin harder by the sweat of my brow | |
| I've been endowed with the gift to slice the mark | |
| So take part as the four begin to spark | |
| And the pinacle as things get critical | |
| I'm sweatin bullets, but | |
| I'm cooler than a popsicle | |
| Pull off a miracle as a black symbol | |
| That overcomes yet any obstacle | |
| I scraped the floor, my knees get scarred | |
| But no way | |
| I give in, cause | |
| I gotta take charge | |
| Like when my foes wanna make things drastic | |
| I melt em down like real cheap plastic | |
| It ain't no thing, no sweat by me | |
| Cause I know damn well where | |
| I wanna be | |
| So join my party if you see things my way | |
| Pick up the album right now today | |
| This year's the year we keep you in gear | |
| And it's clear - blood, sweat, no tears |
| zuo ci : Bolton, Huston, Wright | |
| Kick it in, | |
| Paul Yeah | |
| And yes yes y' all | |
| Yo, can we take this up a little higher? | |
| To the next plateau? | |
| Yo D, you wanna show em some freestyle or what? | |
| Aight I' m goin first, | |
| I' m goin first | |
| Check it out DaddyO | |
| Chchcheck out the news, never singin the blues | |
| It' s your choice, so it takes you to choose | |
| The best in rap, the best in r b | |
| The best in rock, the best in pop | |
| Who works the hardest, sweats the most | |
| Who was on camera clickclick and who was the host | |
| I say the | |
| Daddy, Dadouble dy | |
| O here' s another hero | |
| Tryin to stop the flow, | |
| I say hell no | |
| It ain' t that much stoppin a | |
| Rambo Prahprahprah | |
| Proceed to give you what you need | |
| Wise words to speak, so take heed | |
| Stompin MC' s like a pesty rodent | |
| Outsell em all like | |
| Bazooka does | |
| Trident Too much heat? | |
| Get the fuck out the kitchen | |
| You' ll take a hike, so you better start hitchin | |
| Stop bitchin, you make me wanna laugh | |
| You say my foot' s in your ass? | |
| It' s only half | |
| All the work i' ve done for years and years | |
| Blood, sweat and no goddamn tears | |
| So let' s kick this party from dead to live | |
| Shoot it on up like a | |
| Colt . 45 M | |
| C Delite, if you' re number one | |
| Bust a cap in the crowd with your rhymin gun Delite | |
| Yo, poppoppop, what a shot, here' s another jam | |
| This time around | |
| I come again to slam | |
| See I write the songs that makes the young feel proud | |
| I' m workin harder by the sweat of my brow | |
| I' ve been endowed with the gift to slice the mark | |
| So take part as the four begin to spark | |
| And the pinacle as things get critical | |
| I' m sweatin bullets, but | |
| I' m cooler than a popsicle | |
| Pull off a miracle as a black symbol | |
| That overcomes yet any obstacle | |
| I scraped the floor, my knees get scarred | |
| But no way | |
| I give in, cause | |
| I gotta take charge | |
| Like when my foes wanna make things drastic | |
| I melt em down like real cheap plastic | |
| It ain' t no thing, no sweat by me | |
| Cause I know damn well where | |
| I wanna be | |
| So join my party if you see things my way | |
| Pick up the album right now today | |
| This year' s the year we keep you in gear | |
| And it' s clear blood, sweat, no tears |
| zuò cí : Bolton, Huston, Wright | |
| Kick it in, | |
| Paul Yeah | |
| And yes yes y' all | |
| Yo, can we take this up a little higher? | |
| To the next plateau? | |
| Yo D, you wanna show em some freestyle or what? | |
| Aight I' m goin first, | |
| I' m goin first | |
| Check it out DaddyO | |
| Chchcheck out the news, never singin the blues | |
| It' s your choice, so it takes you to choose | |
| The best in rap, the best in r b | |
| The best in rock, the best in pop | |
| Who works the hardest, sweats the most | |
| Who was on camera clickclick and who was the host | |
| I say the | |
| Daddy, Dadouble dy | |
| O here' s another hero | |
| Tryin to stop the flow, | |
| I say hell no | |
| It ain' t that much stoppin a | |
| Rambo Prahprahprah | |
| Proceed to give you what you need | |
| Wise words to speak, so take heed | |
| Stompin MC' s like a pesty rodent | |
| Outsell em all like | |
| Bazooka does | |
| Trident Too much heat? | |
| Get the fuck out the kitchen | |
| You' ll take a hike, so you better start hitchin | |
| Stop bitchin, you make me wanna laugh | |
| You say my foot' s in your ass? | |
| It' s only half | |
| All the work i' ve done for years and years | |
| Blood, sweat and no goddamn tears | |
| So let' s kick this party from dead to live | |
| Shoot it on up like a | |
| Colt . 45 M | |
| C Delite, if you' re number one | |
| Bust a cap in the crowd with your rhymin gun Delite | |
| Yo, poppoppop, what a shot, here' s another jam | |
| This time around | |
| I come again to slam | |
| See I write the songs that makes the young feel proud | |
| I' m workin harder by the sweat of my brow | |
| I' ve been endowed with the gift to slice the mark | |
| So take part as the four begin to spark | |
| And the pinacle as things get critical | |
| I' m sweatin bullets, but | |
| I' m cooler than a popsicle | |
| Pull off a miracle as a black symbol | |
| That overcomes yet any obstacle | |
| I scraped the floor, my knees get scarred | |
| But no way | |
| I give in, cause | |
| I gotta take charge | |
| Like when my foes wanna make things drastic | |
| I melt em down like real cheap plastic | |
| It ain' t no thing, no sweat by me | |
| Cause I know damn well where | |
| I wanna be | |
| So join my party if you see things my way | |
| Pick up the album right now today | |
| This year' s the year we keep you in gear | |
| And it' s clear blood, sweat, no tears |