| 作曲 : Hardy, Murray, Noble, Sermon ... | |
| ( biz markie ) | |
| Funky, funky | |
| Owwwww! | |
| One, two doing em all wont do | |
| Got my man erick sermon in the house | |
| Cant forget my man keith murray in the house | |
| Got redman in the house | |
| Def squad is in the house | |
| And huh huh I an huh huh huh ha | |
| The biz markie | |
| Doo dee doo | |
| Guaranteed to rhyme for you and you | |
| I say yes yes yall | |
| To the beat yall | |
| Party having people guaranteed to be like having a ball | |
| Hey hey hey | |
| We gonna do a little something like this I say | |
| ( keith murray ) | |
| Yo, it's the permanent chilla | |
| Occasional illa, micaphone guerilla | |
| Savage nigga chilla | |
| Props stealer, skill dealer | |
| Stadium thriller without the manilla | |
| Until this day I still uh | |
| Drink old english cannot stand miller | |
| Lyrically I'm iller than a f**kin sex killer | |
| Nigga you got a story to tell, tell it, yell it | |
| I rose wit the funkadelic | |
| We don't believe shit stinks til we smell it | |
| Let you tell it | |
| You be putt loopbing work in but be purbin | |
| Defeatin hip-hops real purpose | |
| But real hip-hop will surface | |
| At your service | |
| Yeah you gots the right to be nervous | |
| And if it ain't them niggas it's the motha f**kin cops | |
| Plus some sucker duck mcs after my props | |
| Cause I moved it up a few notches | |
| But get your hand out my pocket | |
| Before I blast off in your face like a rocket | |
| ( biz markie ) | |
| It dont,stop keep on | |
| Til the break of dawn | |
| I edman | |
| My man, my mellow | |
| Get on the mic cause I know you eat jello | |
| ( redman ) | |
| Well it's the doc in the flesh | |
| Of course I'm fresh | |
| If you thought that I was starvin | |
| Yo, I'm still starvin | |
| When I take a tab and drink liquor all together | |
| E.t.a. for me to blackout whenever | |
| When I transform a twelve blood cells | |
| And my tape bangs and quakes the fort lauderdale | |
| I keep a so low pro tanks be full | |
| Why you fools looking for doc like sammy the bull? | |
| I be on two oh , wit the dro | |
| F**k who you know | |
| Where two coats | |
| When I be in range like kukoc (jumpshot) | |
| You know, I walk with a sumo | |
| Attitude, acrobatical, mathematical, bizarre | |
| Then dialog my jaw | |
| To react when the spawn to outgraw mcgraw | |
| You need a second time around like chalamarle | |
| To touch doc forget it | |
| Thats like my uncle getting approved for credit | |
| I do it to death | |
| When I start hooking right you be hanging a left | |
| Check out the only crew | |
| That makes the power moves | |
| Whosever next on the mic, where shower shoes | |
| Five more seconds on the clock | |
| Your whole box been jumped on by the doc hopscotch | |
| ( biz markie ) | |
| As we continue on | |
| To the break of dawn | |
| Rock on | |
| Keith murray rock rock on | |
| Redman rock rock on | |
| Cant forget e double rock rock on | |
| Def squad rock rock on | |
| You don't stop | |
| Def jam rock rock on | |
| Da da da da def jam | |
| Jahahahaham def jam rock on | |
| Spell it baby | |
| Its the d iza e the f the j the a the m | |
| Def jam | |
| Biz mark rock the house | |
| Biz mark rock the house | |
| As we continue on, keith murray | |
| Bring the beat in e stop playin raaaaaaah!!! |
| zuo qu : Hardy, Murray, Noble, Sermon ... | |
| biz markie | |
| Funky, funky | |
| Owwwww! | |
| One, two doing em all wont do | |
| Got my man erick sermon in the house | |
| Cant forget my man keith murray in the house | |
| Got redman in the house | |
| Def squad is in the house | |
| And huh huh I an huh huh huh ha | |
| The biz markie | |
| Doo dee doo | |
| Guaranteed to rhyme for you and you | |
| I say yes yes yall | |
| To the beat yall | |
| Party having people guaranteed to be like having a ball | |
| Hey hey hey | |
| We gonna do a little something like this I say | |
| keith murray | |
| Yo, it' s the permanent chilla | |
| Occasional illa, micaphone guerilla | |
| Savage nigga chilla | |
| Props stealer, skill dealer | |
| Stadium thriller without the manilla | |
| Until this day I still uh | |
| Drink old english cannot stand miller | |
| Lyrically I' m iller than a f kin sex killer | |
| Nigga you got a story to tell, tell it, yell it | |
| I rose wit the funkadelic | |
| We don' t believe shit stinks til we smell it | |
| Let you tell it | |
| You be putt loopbing work in but be purbin | |
| Defeatin hiphops real purpose | |
| But real hiphop will surface | |
| At your service | |
| Yeah you gots the right to be nervous | |
| And if it ain' t them niggas it' s the motha f kin cops | |
| Plus some sucker duck mcs after my props | |
| Cause I moved it up a few notches | |
| But get your hand out my pocket | |
| Before I blast off in your face like a rocket | |
| biz markie | |
| It dont, stop keep on | |
| Til the break of dawn | |
| I edman | |
| My man, my mellow | |
| Get on the mic cause I know you eat jello | |
| redman | |
| Well it' s the doc in the flesh | |
| Of course I' m fresh | |
| If you thought that I was starvin | |
| Yo, I' m still starvin | |
| When I take a tab and drink liquor all together | |
| E. t. a. for me to blackout whenever | |
| When I transform a twelve blood cells | |
| And my tape bangs and quakes the fort lauderdale | |
| I keep a so low pro tanks be full | |
| Why you fools looking for doc like sammy the bull? | |
| I be on two oh , wit the dro | |
| F k who you know | |
| Where two coats | |
| When I be in range like kukoc jumpshot | |
| You know, I walk with a sumo | |
| Attitude, acrobatical, mathematical, bizarre | |
| Then dialog my jaw | |
| To react when the spawn to outgraw mcgraw | |
| You need a second time around like chalamarle | |
| To touch doc forget it | |
| Thats like my uncle getting approved for credit | |
| I do it to death | |
| When I start hooking right you be hanging a left | |
| Check out the only crew | |
| That makes the power moves | |
| Whosever next on the mic, where shower shoes | |
| Five more seconds on the clock | |
| Your whole box been jumped on by the doc hopscotch | |
| biz markie | |
| As we continue on | |
| To the break of dawn | |
| Rock on | |
| Keith murray rock rock on | |
| Redman rock rock on | |
| Cant forget e double rock rock on | |
| Def squad rock rock on | |
| You don' t stop | |
| Def jam rock rock on | |
| Da da da da def jam | |
| Jahahahaham def jam rock on | |
| Spell it baby | |
| Its the d iza e the f the j the a the m | |
| Def jam | |
| Biz mark rock the house | |
| Biz mark rock the house | |
| As we continue on, keith murray | |
| Bring the beat in e stop playin raaaaaaah!!! |
| zuò qǔ : Hardy, Murray, Noble, Sermon ... | |
| biz markie | |
| Funky, funky | |
| Owwwww! | |
| One, two doing em all wont do | |
| Got my man erick sermon in the house | |
| Cant forget my man keith murray in the house | |
| Got redman in the house | |
| Def squad is in the house | |
| And huh huh I an huh huh huh ha | |
| The biz markie | |
| Doo dee doo | |
| Guaranteed to rhyme for you and you | |
| I say yes yes yall | |
| To the beat yall | |
| Party having people guaranteed to be like having a ball | |
| Hey hey hey | |
| We gonna do a little something like this I say | |
| keith murray | |
| Yo, it' s the permanent chilla | |
| Occasional illa, micaphone guerilla | |
| Savage nigga chilla | |
| Props stealer, skill dealer | |
| Stadium thriller without the manilla | |
| Until this day I still uh | |
| Drink old english cannot stand miller | |
| Lyrically I' m iller than a f kin sex killer | |
| Nigga you got a story to tell, tell it, yell it | |
| I rose wit the funkadelic | |
| We don' t believe shit stinks til we smell it | |
| Let you tell it | |
| You be putt loopbing work in but be purbin | |
| Defeatin hiphops real purpose | |
| But real hiphop will surface | |
| At your service | |
| Yeah you gots the right to be nervous | |
| And if it ain' t them niggas it' s the motha f kin cops | |
| Plus some sucker duck mcs after my props | |
| Cause I moved it up a few notches | |
| But get your hand out my pocket | |
| Before I blast off in your face like a rocket | |
| biz markie | |
| It dont, stop keep on | |
| Til the break of dawn | |
| I edman | |
| My man, my mellow | |
| Get on the mic cause I know you eat jello | |
| redman | |
| Well it' s the doc in the flesh | |
| Of course I' m fresh | |
| If you thought that I was starvin | |
| Yo, I' m still starvin | |
| When I take a tab and drink liquor all together | |
| E. t. a. for me to blackout whenever | |
| When I transform a twelve blood cells | |
| And my tape bangs and quakes the fort lauderdale | |
| I keep a so low pro tanks be full | |
| Why you fools looking for doc like sammy the bull? | |
| I be on two oh , wit the dro | |
| F k who you know | |
| Where two coats | |
| When I be in range like kukoc jumpshot | |
| You know, I walk with a sumo | |
| Attitude, acrobatical, mathematical, bizarre | |
| Then dialog my jaw | |
| To react when the spawn to outgraw mcgraw | |
| You need a second time around like chalamarle | |
| To touch doc forget it | |
| Thats like my uncle getting approved for credit | |
| I do it to death | |
| When I start hooking right you be hanging a left | |
| Check out the only crew | |
| That makes the power moves | |
| Whosever next on the mic, where shower shoes | |
| Five more seconds on the clock | |
| Your whole box been jumped on by the doc hopscotch | |
| biz markie | |
| As we continue on | |
| To the break of dawn | |
| Rock on | |
| Keith murray rock rock on | |
| Redman rock rock on | |
| Cant forget e double rock rock on | |
| Def squad rock rock on | |
| You don' t stop | |
| Def jam rock rock on | |
| Da da da da def jam | |
| Jahahahaham def jam rock on | |
| Spell it baby | |
| Its the d iza e the f the j the a the m | |
| Def jam | |
| Biz mark rock the house | |
| Biz mark rock the house | |
| As we continue on, keith murray | |
| Bring the beat in e stop playin raaaaaaah!!! |