| 作词 : Parker | |
| Some fear de 'matic | |
| Ah hah hah, heh heh heh, ehhh | |
| Check it out | |
| Some fear de 'matic, yes de automatic | |
| Disrespect, from mc's, me nah go have it | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Tonight a rapper gwan die | |
| Crazy mc's waste they time chasin millions | |
| While krs-one, holds the minds of the children | |
| I'm buildin a followin of a hundred and forty-four thousand | |
| Chosen few heads up in project housin | |
| A true rapper, street rapper, rappin to the center | |
| I enter any cipher, with tales of adventure | |
| If rappers are ridin beats like cars, i'm bendin mad fenders | |
| Put down your mic and surrender | |
| Youse a pretender, blastmaster krs rules the pavement | |
| Kickin edutainment while you wait for your arraignment | |
| Save it friend before your chest i cave it in | |
| I got my way again, i'm classical like a fuckin harley davidson | |
| How do you think i kick a lyrical style no and you figure | |
| It's simple, i'm a rap god, and youse a nigga | |
| Don't mean i'm bigger, it simply means i'm smarter | |
| For starters, i come at you poetically harder | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Disrespect, from mc's, me nah go have it | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Tonight a rapper gwan die | |
| Ha hah, fake ass rapper, how you think you got juice? | |
| When you rock a pair of panties underneath your bubblegoose | |
| (word) krs-one will fuck up parties dramatically | |
| My reflex'll slap a wack rapper automatically | |
| When you was home witcha mother, afraid of the dark | |
| I was sleepin out in prospect park | |
| Eatin one meal every 48 hours | |
| Writin dope rhyme styles that you now devour | |
| Don't you realize, that i'm all about survival | |
| I got only friends cause i killed all my rivals | |
| Show up at the rhyme recitals, took they titles | |
| From eighty-six to ninety-six completes my first cycle | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Disrespect, from mc's, me nah go have it | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Tonight a rapper gwan die | |
| I spent 40 days, and 40 nights in the wilderness | |
| I'm hard, from head to toe yo there ain't no killin this | |
| I wrote over 100 rap hooks | |
| And sociological books, while you worried about your looks | |
| Now you wanna enter the dragon in sound | |
| But i've got the live club show locked down | |
| Platinum and gold don't hold in my arena | |
| You gots to keep it real on the mic, when they see ya | |
| I manifest, in the west the east and overseas | |
| The vision in rap is wack, and i don't know of these | |
| I represent new york to be specific | |
| The south bronx, but in japan i'm still gifted | |
| I grab a jet and land on your set, what the fuck? | |
| Twenty bucks for a rap show is still, twenty bucks | |
| I start from eighty-six, and bring you into ninety-six | |
| No gimmicks, tricks or lip-sync lyrics | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Disrespect, from mc's, me nah go have it | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Tonight a rapper gwan die | |
| [fat joe] | |
| Yeah yeah it's the god fat joe | |
| Representin the motherfuckin south bronx | |
| With my nigga kris, knockin off frauds | |
| Motherfuckers wanna do what? | |
| Big shout out to my nigga kenny parker | |
| Ill will, bdp crew for life nigga | |
| Naughty gotto, the big french productions | |
| Of course the tat crew, my nigga brim | |
| The t.s. crew, and the whole godsville | |
| South bronx represent nigga, uhh | |
| The south bronx, the south south bronx | |
| South bronx, the south south bronx | |
| Yeah! uhh! |
| zuo ci : Parker | |
| Some fear de ' matic | |
| Ah hah hah, heh heh heh, ehhh | |
| Check it out | |
| Some fear de ' matic, yes de automatic | |
| Disrespect, from mc' s, me nah go have it | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Tonight a rapper gwan die | |
| Crazy mc' s waste they time chasin millions | |
| While krsone, holds the minds of the children | |
| I' m buildin a followin of a hundred and fortyfour thousand | |
| Chosen few heads up in project housin | |
| A true rapper, street rapper, rappin to the center | |
| I enter any cipher, with tales of adventure | |
| If rappers are ridin beats like cars, i' m bendin mad fenders | |
| Put down your mic and surrender | |
| Youse a pretender, blastmaster krs rules the pavement | |
| Kickin edutainment while you wait for your arraignment | |
| Save it friend before your chest i cave it in | |
| I got my way again, i' m classical like a fuckin harley davidson | |
| How do you think i kick a lyrical style no and you figure | |
| It' s simple, i' m a rap god, and youse a nigga | |
| Don' t mean i' m bigger, it simply means i' m smarter | |
| For starters, i come at you poetically harder | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Disrespect, from mc' s, me nah go have it | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Tonight a rapper gwan die | |
| Ha hah, fake ass rapper, how you think you got juice? | |
| When you rock a pair of panties underneath your bubblegoose | |
| word krsone will fuck up parties dramatically | |
| My reflex' ll slap a wack rapper automatically | |
| When you was home witcha mother, afraid of the dark | |
| I was sleepin out in prospect park | |
| Eatin one meal every 48 hours | |
| Writin dope rhyme styles that you now devour | |
| Don' t you realize, that i' m all about survival | |
| I got only friends cause i killed all my rivals | |
| Show up at the rhyme recitals, took they titles | |
| From eightysix to ninetysix completes my first cycle | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Disrespect, from mc' s, me nah go have it | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Tonight a rapper gwan die | |
| I spent 40 days, and 40 nights in the wilderness | |
| I' m hard, from head to toe yo there ain' t no killin this | |
| I wrote over 100 rap hooks | |
| And sociological books, while you worried about your looks | |
| Now you wanna enter the dragon in sound | |
| But i' ve got the live club show locked down | |
| Platinum and gold don' t hold in my arena | |
| You gots to keep it real on the mic, when they see ya | |
| I manifest, in the west the east and overseas | |
| The vision in rap is wack, and i don' t know of these | |
| I represent new york to be specific | |
| The south bronx, but in japan i' m still gifted | |
| I grab a jet and land on your set, what the fuck? | |
| Twenty bucks for a rap show is still, twenty bucks | |
| I start from eightysix, and bring you into ninetysix | |
| No gimmicks, tricks or lipsync lyrics | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Disrespect, from mc' s, me nah go have it | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Tonight a rapper gwan die | |
| fat joe | |
| Yeah yeah it' s the god fat joe | |
| Representin the motherfuckin south bronx | |
| With my nigga kris, knockin off frauds | |
| Motherfuckers wanna do what? | |
| Big shout out to my nigga kenny parker | |
| Ill will, bdp crew for life nigga | |
| Naughty gotto, the big french productions | |
| Of course the tat crew, my nigga brim | |
| The t. s. crew, and the whole godsville | |
| South bronx represent nigga, uhh | |
| The south bronx, the south south bronx | |
| South bronx, the south south bronx | |
| Yeah! uhh! |
| zuò cí : Parker | |
| Some fear de ' matic | |
| Ah hah hah, heh heh heh, ehhh | |
| Check it out | |
| Some fear de ' matic, yes de automatic | |
| Disrespect, from mc' s, me nah go have it | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Tonight a rapper gwan die | |
| Crazy mc' s waste they time chasin millions | |
| While krsone, holds the minds of the children | |
| I' m buildin a followin of a hundred and fortyfour thousand | |
| Chosen few heads up in project housin | |
| A true rapper, street rapper, rappin to the center | |
| I enter any cipher, with tales of adventure | |
| If rappers are ridin beats like cars, i' m bendin mad fenders | |
| Put down your mic and surrender | |
| Youse a pretender, blastmaster krs rules the pavement | |
| Kickin edutainment while you wait for your arraignment | |
| Save it friend before your chest i cave it in | |
| I got my way again, i' m classical like a fuckin harley davidson | |
| How do you think i kick a lyrical style no and you figure | |
| It' s simple, i' m a rap god, and youse a nigga | |
| Don' t mean i' m bigger, it simply means i' m smarter | |
| For starters, i come at you poetically harder | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Disrespect, from mc' s, me nah go have it | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Tonight a rapper gwan die | |
| Ha hah, fake ass rapper, how you think you got juice? | |
| When you rock a pair of panties underneath your bubblegoose | |
| word krsone will fuck up parties dramatically | |
| My reflex' ll slap a wack rapper automatically | |
| When you was home witcha mother, afraid of the dark | |
| I was sleepin out in prospect park | |
| Eatin one meal every 48 hours | |
| Writin dope rhyme styles that you now devour | |
| Don' t you realize, that i' m all about survival | |
| I got only friends cause i killed all my rivals | |
| Show up at the rhyme recitals, took they titles | |
| From eightysix to ninetysix completes my first cycle | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Disrespect, from mc' s, me nah go have it | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Tonight a rapper gwan die | |
| I spent 40 days, and 40 nights in the wilderness | |
| I' m hard, from head to toe yo there ain' t no killin this | |
| I wrote over 100 rap hooks | |
| And sociological books, while you worried about your looks | |
| Now you wanna enter the dragon in sound | |
| But i' ve got the live club show locked down | |
| Platinum and gold don' t hold in my arena | |
| You gots to keep it real on the mic, when they see ya | |
| I manifest, in the west the east and overseas | |
| The vision in rap is wack, and i don' t know of these | |
| I represent new york to be specific | |
| The south bronx, but in japan i' m still gifted | |
| I grab a jet and land on your set, what the fuck? | |
| Twenty bucks for a rap show is still, twenty bucks | |
| I start from eightysix, and bring you into ninetysix | |
| No gimmicks, tricks or lipsync lyrics | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Disrespect, from mc' s, me nah go have it | |
| De automatic, get de automatic | |
| Tonight a rapper gwan die | |
| fat joe | |
| Yeah yeah it' s the god fat joe | |
| Representin the motherfuckin south bronx | |
| With my nigga kris, knockin off frauds | |
| Motherfuckers wanna do what? | |
| Big shout out to my nigga kenny parker | |
| Ill will, bdp crew for life nigga | |
| Naughty gotto, the big french productions | |
| Of course the tat crew, my nigga brim | |
| The t. s. crew, and the whole godsville | |
| South bronx represent nigga, uhh | |
| The south bronx, the south south bronx | |
| South bronx, the south south bronx | |
| Yeah! uhh! |
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