| Song | I Come Off |
| Artist | Young MC |
| Album | Stone Cold Rhymin' |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dike, Ross, Young, Young M. | |
| Hey, hey, ya, ya, you got it going on, aah na-na, na-na | |
| Now I wrote this record for when | |
| I perform, from the nights inside a university dorm, | |
| I put pen to paper with a paper and pen, for the times | |
| I'm rockin' the mic in front of women and men, | |
| I get raw like | |
| Eddie, rough like | |
| Freddy, Kreuger with a luger turnin' men into spaghetti, | |
| I'm like Fats | |
| Domino, up on | |
| Blueberry | |
| Hill, 'cause my rhymes are funky fresh not run of the mill, | |
| And like a king has palaces | |
| I give an analyis, | |
| You can't talk because you suffer from paralysis, of the mouth, of the lip, of the tounge, comin' to you complements of a brother named | |
| Young, Now you can't talk because | |
| I'm leaving you speechless, so be quiet and let an educater teach this, | |
| It's due to my producer, so he's in a rage. | |
| And Mike you control the vinyl | |
| I'll control the stage 'cause | |
| I come of, [Chorus] | |
| Four score and seven years ago there were a whole bunch of rappers who were in the know | |
| Four score and seven years later | |
| I dig a hole in those rappers like the moon with a crater | |
| Because they battle me they're really taking a risk, | |
| Cause you're an eight track tape and | |
| I'm a compact disc, | |
| And like Tyson drops boxers in rapid succesion, | |
| I'm droppin' | |
| MCs in the rappin' proffesion | |
| I'm comin' off, just like the clothes on a hooker, and | |
| I can fly like | |
| Jimmy Superfly | |
| Snooka, Like a shuttle goes up into outer space, people's hands go up when | |
| I enter the place, | |
| I don't mean to brag or boast just to tell ya | |
| I'm great, but | |
| I can rock the microphone like | |
| Dorothy Hammil can skate, | |
| Yeah, I can say a funky rhyme like | |
| Greg Luganis can dive, | |
| Don't have to be | |
| Saturday night for | |
| Young MC to get live 'cause | |
| I come off, [Chorus] | |
| Yo I come off, | |
| My name is | |
| Young MC and baby | |
| I come off | |
| Yo the brother's comin' off, | |
| Bust this, | |
| Here we go | |
| Now one behold, | |
| Young MC struck gold, form the rhymes that | |
| I've been sayin' to the young and the old, | |
| From the battles | |
| I've been havin' with the smart and the dumb, | |
| From the records | |
| I've been makin' with the mic and the drum, | |
| You know the other rappers wanna play a game with me, they run and hide when they hear the name of | |
| Young MC, | |
| Like a kid playing tag, that's how it's got to be so when | |
| I start I say | |
| Oli Oli Oxenfree, | |
| Yo, you can never write a rhyme as strong as this one, | |
| So pay attention 'cause you don't wanna miss one, of my healthy rhymes nobody's are healthier, | |
| New York, | |
| New Jersy, | |
| LA or Philidelphia, | |
| City to city, and town to town, place to place country to country, cause | |
| I get around | |
| Even if you were in prison you'da heard me play cause the warden had me rock and | |
| I'm on the | |
| PA, So when you get out come and see my show and if you start static back in you go ' | |
| Cause comin' off is the title and the theme of the jam, and when the rhymes are finally finished people say | |
| God damn cause | |
| I come off [Chorus] | |
| I come off. | |
| Yo baby, I come off. | |
| Here we go... |
| zuo ci : Dike, Ross, Young, Young M. | |
| Hey, hey, ya, ya, you got it going on, aah nana, nana | |
| Now I wrote this record for when | |
| I perform, from the nights inside a university dorm, | |
| I put pen to paper with a paper and pen, for the times | |
| I' m rockin' the mic in front of women and men, | |
| I get raw like | |
| Eddie, rough like | |
| Freddy, Kreuger with a luger turnin' men into spaghetti, | |
| I' m like Fats | |
| Domino, up on | |
| Blueberry | |
| Hill, ' cause my rhymes are funky fresh not run of the mill, | |
| And like a king has palaces | |
| I give an analyis, | |
| You can' t talk because you suffer from paralysis, of the mouth, of the lip, of the tounge, comin' to you complements of a brother named | |
| Young, Now you can' t talk because | |
| I' m leaving you speechless, so be quiet and let an educater teach this, | |
| It' s due to my producer, so he' s in a rage. | |
| And Mike you control the vinyl | |
| I' ll control the stage ' cause | |
| I come of, Chorus | |
| Four score and seven years ago there were a whole bunch of rappers who were in the know | |
| Four score and seven years later | |
| I dig a hole in those rappers like the moon with a crater | |
| Because they battle me they' re really taking a risk, | |
| Cause you' re an eight track tape and | |
| I' m a compact disc, | |
| And like Tyson drops boxers in rapid succesion, | |
| I' m droppin' | |
| MCs in the rappin' proffesion | |
| I' m comin' off, just like the clothes on a hooker, and | |
| I can fly like | |
| Jimmy Superfly | |
| Snooka, Like a shuttle goes up into outer space, people' s hands go up when | |
| I enter the place, | |
| I don' t mean to brag or boast just to tell ya | |
| I' m great, but | |
| I can rock the microphone like | |
| Dorothy Hammil can skate, | |
| Yeah, I can say a funky rhyme like | |
| Greg Luganis can dive, | |
| Don' t have to be | |
| Saturday night for | |
| Young MC to get live ' cause | |
| I come off, Chorus | |
| Yo I come off, | |
| My name is | |
| Young MC and baby | |
| I come off | |
| Yo the brother' s comin' off, | |
| Bust this, | |
| Here we go | |
| Now one behold, | |
| Young MC struck gold, form the rhymes that | |
| I' ve been sayin' to the young and the old, | |
| From the battles | |
| I' ve been havin' with the smart and the dumb, | |
| From the records | |
| I' ve been makin' with the mic and the drum, | |
| You know the other rappers wanna play a game with me, they run and hide when they hear the name of | |
| Young MC, | |
| Like a kid playing tag, that' s how it' s got to be so when | |
| I start I say | |
| Oli Oli Oxenfree, | |
| Yo, you can never write a rhyme as strong as this one, | |
| So pay attention ' cause you don' t wanna miss one, of my healthy rhymes nobody' s are healthier, | |
| New York, | |
| New Jersy, | |
| LA or Philidelphia, | |
| City to city, and town to town, place to place country to country, cause | |
| I get around | |
| Even if you were in prison you' da heard me play cause the warden had me rock and | |
| I' m on the | |
| PA, So when you get out come and see my show and if you start static back in you go ' | |
| Cause comin' off is the title and the theme of the jam, and when the rhymes are finally finished people say | |
| God damn cause | |
| I come off Chorus | |
| I come off. | |
| Yo baby, I come off. | |
| Here we go... |
| zuò cí : Dike, Ross, Young, Young M. | |
| Hey, hey, ya, ya, you got it going on, aah nana, nana | |
| Now I wrote this record for when | |
| I perform, from the nights inside a university dorm, | |
| I put pen to paper with a paper and pen, for the times | |
| I' m rockin' the mic in front of women and men, | |
| I get raw like | |
| Eddie, rough like | |
| Freddy, Kreuger with a luger turnin' men into spaghetti, | |
| I' m like Fats | |
| Domino, up on | |
| Blueberry | |
| Hill, ' cause my rhymes are funky fresh not run of the mill, | |
| And like a king has palaces | |
| I give an analyis, | |
| You can' t talk because you suffer from paralysis, of the mouth, of the lip, of the tounge, comin' to you complements of a brother named | |
| Young, Now you can' t talk because | |
| I' m leaving you speechless, so be quiet and let an educater teach this, | |
| It' s due to my producer, so he' s in a rage. | |
| And Mike you control the vinyl | |
| I' ll control the stage ' cause | |
| I come of, Chorus | |
| Four score and seven years ago there were a whole bunch of rappers who were in the know | |
| Four score and seven years later | |
| I dig a hole in those rappers like the moon with a crater | |
| Because they battle me they' re really taking a risk, | |
| Cause you' re an eight track tape and | |
| I' m a compact disc, | |
| And like Tyson drops boxers in rapid succesion, | |
| I' m droppin' | |
| MCs in the rappin' proffesion | |
| I' m comin' off, just like the clothes on a hooker, and | |
| I can fly like | |
| Jimmy Superfly | |
| Snooka, Like a shuttle goes up into outer space, people' s hands go up when | |
| I enter the place, | |
| I don' t mean to brag or boast just to tell ya | |
| I' m great, but | |
| I can rock the microphone like | |
| Dorothy Hammil can skate, | |
| Yeah, I can say a funky rhyme like | |
| Greg Luganis can dive, | |
| Don' t have to be | |
| Saturday night for | |
| Young MC to get live ' cause | |
| I come off, Chorus | |
| Yo I come off, | |
| My name is | |
| Young MC and baby | |
| I come off | |
| Yo the brother' s comin' off, | |
| Bust this, | |
| Here we go | |
| Now one behold, | |
| Young MC struck gold, form the rhymes that | |
| I' ve been sayin' to the young and the old, | |
| From the battles | |
| I' ve been havin' with the smart and the dumb, | |
| From the records | |
| I' ve been makin' with the mic and the drum, | |
| You know the other rappers wanna play a game with me, they run and hide when they hear the name of | |
| Young MC, | |
| Like a kid playing tag, that' s how it' s got to be so when | |
| I start I say | |
| Oli Oli Oxenfree, | |
| Yo, you can never write a rhyme as strong as this one, | |
| So pay attention ' cause you don' t wanna miss one, of my healthy rhymes nobody' s are healthier, | |
| New York, | |
| New Jersy, | |
| LA or Philidelphia, | |
| City to city, and town to town, place to place country to country, cause | |
| I get around | |
| Even if you were in prison you' da heard me play cause the warden had me rock and | |
| I' m on the | |
| PA, So when you get out come and see my show and if you start static back in you go ' | |
| Cause comin' off is the title and the theme of the jam, and when the rhymes are finally finished people say | |
| God damn cause | |
| I come off Chorus | |
| I come off. | |
| Yo baby, I come off. | |
| Here we go... |