[00:00.00] 作词 : Barnett, Burton, Gipp ...
[00:01.92]Put some fire on that ass end of dat weed
[00:03.81]Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
[00:06.43]Put some fire on that ass end of dat weed
[00:08.56]Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
[00:11.68]Cuz', you know me, givin' me left hand dap
[00:14.62]P-funk be ridin' shot gun escort your window broke out son
[00:17.93]A cool breeze got my lips chap, mornin' slap some
[00:21.49]Soul in my bread basket gap contain "X" marks the spot
[00:24.80]twain, O.C. the cut layin'
[00:26.93]a stew of empty gas in my tank
[00:28.92]A buck thirty lookin' ugly - think, but it ain't gonna stop no show
[00:32.93]Ol' burd puttin a buzz in you ear
[00:34.80]"It's gonna snow" or maybe perhaps sleet
[00:36.86]Rap up the beat outside barely made it to your wake
[00:39.86]Lookin' like Mr. Fisher, dickie down no suit, no tie
[00:43.49]Niggaz ain't gonna be able to just get by no mo'
[00:46.43]You leavin' the hotel - 254
[00:48.06]Today was good to me
[00:49.93]I went to the Goodwill with the ten dollar bill
[00:52.18]Got that London Fog out tha back paid tha man
[00:54.49]Me and Khujo and T-Boo, three jack lumbers on tha loose
[00:57.37]Cut your ass Lo like Cee, be under tha water
[01:00.06]Half these figures around me be hollering Newt
[01:03.12]Now what the **** has this politician did for you
[01:05.93]Complain, complain but Mr. Clampett ain't gon' change
[01:07.87]Just ribb your ass up just to gut your pockets out
[01:09.81]I heard Bill put two G's up for some folks
[01:11.93]That they found in they house beat up
[01:14.31]And I don't discuss that color scheme that they fall on
[01:17.37]Cuz tha scheme that they fall on don't match wit my tone
[01:20.24]See, I wonder will I walk tha streets in 1995
[01:23.56]And not have to make bond from 254
[01:25.99]Uh, will somebody please turn the lights on 166
[01:29.81]I can't see where tha **** I'm going, I can't do shit but get mad
[01:33.74]I can't keep get Billie and his uncle out my ****in' Goodie Bag...
[01:36.56]Without your shank you can't thank
[01:38.11]Without your niggas you up the creek
[01:39.68]Stank with a ass fool of ore takin' what I say for what it's worth
[01:43.18]It don't matter cuz how I feel might be triggered
[01:45.81]From thoughts I had in the past
[01:47.56]Now I struggle to reach the sky why try so hard
[01:49.74]If all I'ma get is spit on
[01:51.24]Cause life at the bottom ain't hittin on shit
[01:53.31]But some of these folks is gettin rich
[01:54.81]I know about mines, unwind, can't take at times going through
[01:57.12]The same drama that got me here in this state of mind...
[02:01.31]Red-hot in the summer time
[02:03.43]First of all, I stand a little more than five feet tall
[02:06.68]But we can still brawl nigga, I ain't scared at all
[02:09.18]I guess you niggas don't know or can't see
[02:11.37]That it ain't even wise steppin' to me incorrectly
[02:14.49]But yet still when nigga's feel they can deal
[02:16.49]I will split yo' ass up for real
[02:18.69]Cause we the maniacs with the chunky Goodie sac's
[02:21.43]So I don't carry an ax, but I still swing low with the lumber jax trax
[02:25.37]
[02:26.74]Why we coolin' in the shade ain't gettin paid
[02:30.31]For chillin, illin' willin' to do what I got to do
[02:33.68]To come thru your speaker
[02:35.81]Cee-Lo, he will never come weaker
[02:38.12]Uniquer than a lot of emcees out today
[02:41.31]Because I'm more than careful about what I say
[02:44.12]When I pick up a microphone it's on
[02:46.74]Them better leave me alone, I'm in my zone
[02:49.12]Prone to snap if you offer me a chance
[02:51.68]Like it when them chunky hoes can dance
[02:53.37]I'll enhance the microphone when it's in my grip, I do not slip
[02:57.12]I can't forget my nigga's Jo, T-Mo, and Gipp
[02:59.43]Ha, ha, ha, well Great Scott, is he a thief?
[03:02.30]It seems like he has a mouth fulla gold teeth
[03:04.93]I smile because your eyes can't take the glare
[03:07.56]But Cee-Lo, him don't care, I cut off all my hair
[03:10.12]And everybody stop and stare when we come in the place
[03:12.62]And I can get on the mic wit no time to waste
[03:15.43]Get right up in yo' face, kick the flavor you taste
[03:17.93]And when I'm on the microphone it's a damn disgrace
[03:20.68]How you don't comprehend what I'm saying to you
[03:23.31]And I'm the C, the double E from the Goodie Mo Crew
[03:25.99]I'm coming thru, I'm comin' true, ooh I can't even stop
[03:28.74]It's Cee-Lo B, I'm down wit that nigga pop, pop, pop and my nigga Mike L
[03:32.93]And Bert P and my nigga Pretty Ken, you know he down wit me
[03:36.49]We from Atlanta, G-A, that is where we stay
[03:38.49]I'm diggin all in the Goodie Bag each 'n ever day
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[03:43.32]Ooooh shit!!
[03:46.13]Put some fire on that ass end of dat weed
[03:48.19]Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
[03:50.63]Put some fire on that ass end of dat weed
[03:54.06]Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
[03:56.51]Put some fire on that ass end of dat weed
[03:59.01]Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
[04:01.82]Put some fire on that ass end of dat weed
[04:04.01]Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
[04:07.13]Put some fire on that ass end of dat weed
[04:09.13]Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed