[00:00.00] 作词 : A. Weston/Parish "PMD" Smith/W. Hines[00:00.24] 作曲 : A. Weston/Parish "PMD" Smith/W. Hines[00:00.48][Featuring Redman][00:01.17]Yeah yeah[00:02.13]Who it is Son?[00:02.40]Chorus:[00:02.67]It's the rap scholar here to make a dollar[00:04.95]Try an' follow guaranteed to make ya holler[00:07.17]Check it out... everybody everybody[00:14.10]Chorus[00:16.53]Verse One:[00:17.64]Aiyyo my dogs hold heat control the whole street[00:23.82]And when it's time to bust they don't get cold feet[00:26.73]You know it's me cause some say the boat rocker[00:28.05]Big Mac not the Whopper peace to Big Poppa[00:33.51]The Showstopper, like Salt-N-Pepa, rhyme wrecka[00:34.77]Friggidy-front on this, I won't letcha[00:35.73]I better catch ya, stiggidy-straight out the blue[00:36.93]Diggidy Das EFX, Redman, comin through[00:37.89]We biggidy bubblin, like some bubb-ly, love-ly[00:40.80]but what, trouble be, findin me, kid he cover me[00:43.74]I, represent my ground, so yo what up now?[00:50.40]Non-believers hatin what the **** now?[00:52.02]Bucktown kid, you can get struck down for that shit[00:54.18]The mack spit, accurate, make your back split[01:03.81]Sewer rats get a lotta, cheese like Ricotta[01:06.15]The three man team, the rap scholars[01:12.36]New York, everybody; Cali, everybody, c'mon[01:13.89]Chorus[01:14.04]D.C., everybody; overseas, everybody, c'mon[01:15.33]Chorus[01:15.48]Verse Two: Redman[01:16.11]Aiyyo, it's the rap scholar, hot around the collar[01:18.87]Pack a blaka-blaka, since I was a toddler[01:21.36]Drama, the nine-seven nigga Madonna[01:23.82]Reptile texture be the blood of an iguana[01:26.25]Sick, **** about nine inch thick[01:28.62]I make a fo'-twenty Benz-o look like a six[01:31.17]First of the month I got the bundles for the wick[01:33.51]My hands big as a catcher's mitt when I brick[01:36.09]sucker MC's who did not learn[01:38.25]If you don't this time, from coast to coast I'm[01:41.01]the Dark Ranger, call me Don Punanna[01:43.38]So hot, my chewing gum flavor's enchiladas[01:46.14]You can tell, I don't give a ****[01:47.85]Deliver the cold to the place that shiver the erictor[01:50.88]**** you and the ship you came on[01:53.07]While you sit around bitchin I get my bangs on[01:55.53]East coast, everybody; West coast, everybody, c'mon[02:02.37]Chorus[02:02.58]Up North, everybody; down South, everybody, c'mon[02:14.97]Chorus[02:18.81]Verse Three:[02:19.11]Biggidy-Bingo, bangle, bust how the slang go[02:25.74]Change up the angle, now who want to tangle?[02:28.62]Click-clack, get back, Dunn let me rip that[02:30.75]Spit that, flip that, shit to push your wig back[02:33.60]You showboatin, get your whole frame broken[02:38.88]Found floatin, somewhere in Hoboken[02:40.92]No jokin, jump out the Benz bubble[02:42.78]Pull out the pound and bust a round in your huddle[02:44.22]Spent a lot of ghetto days learnin ghetto ways; learn the ins[02:47.10]and outs of ghetto trades still searchin for a better way[02:49.02]Niggidy-never stress it though, keep it come and go[02:52.26]Trust me if it's runnin low, my mic still the gunner yo[03:01.92]Facin towards what's mine, so throw your hands in the air[03:06.93]cause of the rhyme, auto-nine, up against your spine[03:10.08]Blow your spot up, cause yo I gotta, get this Ricotta[03:13.47]The three man team, the rap scholars[03:20.25]New York, everybody; Cali, everybody, c'mon[03:23.58]Chorus[03:24.03]D.C., everybody; overseas, everybody, c'mon[03:28.86]Chorus[03:29.01]*fade out*