[00:00.00] 作词 : A. Weston/Parish "PMD" Smith/W. Hines[00:01.00] 作曲 : A. Weston/Parish "PMD" Smith/W. Hines[00:02.61][Featuring Redman][00:03.21]Yeah yeah[00:04.02]Who it is Son?[00:04.86]Chorus:[00:05.04]It's the rap scholar here to make a dollar[00:07.35]Try an' follow guaranteed to make ya holler[00:09.63]Check it out... everybody everybody[00:13.74]Chorus[00:17.13]Verse One:[00:19.47]Aiyyo my dogs hold heat control the whole street[00:22.29]And when it's time to bust they don't get cold feet[00:24.75]You know it's me cause some say the boat rocker[00:27.21]Big Mac not the Whopper peace to Big Poppa[00:29.73]The Showstopper, like Salt-N-Pepa, rhyme wrecka[00:32.46]Friggidy-front on this, I won't letcha[00:34.59]I better catch ya, stiggidy-straight out the blue[00:37.20]Diggidy Das EFX, Redman, comin through[00:39.36]We biggidy bubblin, like some bubb-ly, love-ly[00:42.00]but what, trouble be, findin me, kid he cover me[00:45.06]I, represent my ground, so yo what up now?[00:47.19]Non-believers hatin what the **** now?[00:50.22]Bucktown kid, you can get struck down for that shit[00:52.44]The mack spit, accurate, make your back split[00:54.96]Sewer rats get a lotta, cheese like Ricotta[00:57.66]The three man team, the rap scholars[00:59.49]New York, everybody; Cali, everybody, c'mon[01:06.33]Chorus[01:08.37]D.C., everybody; overseas, everybody, c'mon[01:16.29]Chorus[01:17.70]Verse Two: Redman[01:19.53]Aiyyo, it's the rap scholar, hot around the collar[01:22.05]Pack a blaka-blaka, since I was a toddler[01:24.57]Drama, the nine-seven nigga Madonna[01:27.06]Reptile texture be the blood of an iguana[01:29.55]Sick, **** about nine inch thick[01:31.89]I make a fo'-twenty Benz-o look like a six[01:34.44]First of the month I got the bundles for the wick[01:36.81]My hands big as a catcher's mitt when I brick[01:39.39]sucker MC's who did not learn[01:41.64]If you don't this time, from coast to coast I'm[01:44.31]the Dark Ranger, call me Don Punanna[01:46.83]So hot, my chewing gum flavor's enchiladas[01:49.65]You can tell, I don't give a ****[01:51.48]Deliver the cold to the place that shiver the erictor[01:54.42]**** you and the ship you came on[01:56.58]While you sit around bitchin I get my bangs on[02:01.68]East coast, everybody; West coast, everybody, c'mon[02:08.49]Chorus[02:08.70]Up North, everybody; down South, everybody, c'mon[02:15.96]Chorus[02:16.47]Verse Three:[02:16.77]Biggidy-Bingo, bangle, bust how the slang go[02:21.63]Change up the angle, now who want to tangle?[02:24.21]Click-clack, get back, Dunn let me rip that[02:26.61]Spit that, flip that, shit to push your wig back[02:29.10]You showboatin, get your whole frame broken[02:31.53]Found floatin, somewhere in Hoboken[02:34.05]No jokin, jump out the Benz bubble[02:36.60]Pull out the pound and bust a round in your huddle[02:38.82]Spent a lot of ghetto days learnin ghetto ways; learn the ins[02:41.55]and outs of ghetto trades still searchin for a better way[02:44.43]Niggidy-never stress it though, keep it come and go[02:46.50]Trust me if it's runnin low, my mic still the gunner yo[02:48.93]Facin towards what's mine, so throw your hands in the air[02:51.81]cause of the rhyme, auto-nine, up against your spine[02:54.03]Blow your spot up, cause yo I gotta, get this Ricotta[02:57.06]The three man team, the rap scholars[03:06.09]New York, everybody; Cali, everybody, c'mon[03:08.16]Chorus[03:10.56]D.C., everybody; overseas, everybody, c'mon[03:15.57]Chorus[03:15.75]*fade out*