Sir Mix-A-Lot - I'll Roll You Up
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com [00:19.59]Tightly knit my script is legit [00:21.53]I'm force feedin competition more rebel sh*t [00:23.61]Rhymes on a roll cold yet bold [00:25.79]I did "Posse on Broadway" in cruise control [00:27.67]Runnin like a wart rap's my sport [00:29.90]Of course loss and then you pick the part [00:32.14]But don't cry and say you wasn't warned [00:34.19]Cause my voice keeps comin like a STORM [00:36.48]Bass should it be let go heck no [00:38.82]Want to be hard cause you failed to be techno [00:40.64]Rugged ripped and rough hittin like "Thriller" (boom) [00:42.85]My bass drum is a killer [00:44.90]Packed like a musket tough to test it [00:46.84]Your arrested (Yo was he in a trial ) you guessed it [00:49.09]His eyes are big his crew ran away in the crunch [00:51.25]Then I hit 'em with the "Batman" punch [00:53.25]Laugh if you want but don't approach [00:55.27]Cause most that approach get ate up like toast [00:57.20]But some do come you wanna scrap or what [00:59.34]If not stay back cause I'll Roll You Up [01:04.46](Kick it over here) [01:06.78]I'll Roll You Up [01:08.09](Roll 'em up Roll 'em up Mix) [01:10.50](Kick kick kick it over here) [01:14.88](Kick kick kick it over here) [01:16.58](kick it over here Mix) [01:17.40][Sir Mix-A-Lot] [01:17.78]I'm scannin the court holdin the fort [01:20.15]Runnin your mind through a maze of pure lyrical tort [01:22.53]More real estate keep my posse runnin to the bank [01:24.85]It's hardcore breakin up armored tanks [01:26.81]Not dressed to impress but dressed for pain [01:28.96]No cute sweatsuits just sweat and chains [01:31.03]Step off strapped I let off caps [01:32.90]Ha Hitchcock couldn't write more wicked raps [01:35.21]Rip the Godfather then you start that braggin [01:37.59]I never jumped on a James Brown bandwagon [01:39.53]A malla ralla makin MC's holler [01:41.15]My rope's so big your girl's callin me a baller [01:44.02]Bad is played so I choose to use mean [01:45.93]Diabolical mind the remorse is unseen [01:48.06]Quick to cut on any concert quack [01:50.06]Lip-synchin rhymes off a raggedy tracks [01:52.27]He claims to hate me swears I can't beat 'em [01:54.27]I drop a new jam the punks come like I beep 'em [01:56.40]Tried to jack stepped up and got popped [01:58.41]Cause I'm takin out scum like "Robocop" [02:00.53]Twistin off rhymes in a lyrical knot [02:02.52]The temporary interuptin in your chain of thought [02:04.70]It's me so give it up cause the gat is in your gut [02:07.10]Don't make a move or I'll Roll You Up sucker [02:25.36]I'll Roll You Up [02:27.23]Yeah how many players we got in the house [02:30.10][yelling in background] [02:32.10]How many Playboys we got in the house [02:35.04][Sir Mix-A-Lot] [02:36.15]All you players from coast to coast [02:38.52]You know I rock the most [02:39.83]My bank is thick but it's legal so I boast [02:41.60]Comin at a brother like a in sync cheap [02:43.10]I'm still down to [banging noise] if a sucker got beef [02:45.05]Roll him up cause he's soft kinda limp [02:47.12]I'm your worst nightmare a sucker MC's pimp [02:49.05]Workin 'em hard with my hip hop force [02:51.11]My words so cold they known to freeze up warts [02:52.87]The scope is focused notice no hocus pocus [02:54.38]Your girl's a square but she'll tell ya I'm bogus [02:56.10]Saw you on the street your middle finger was flippin [02:57.43]And your the victim of a drive-by lyrical whippin [02:58.90]Read my song lyrics are strong [03:01.10]The critics were wrong I kind to suckers like pong [03:03.85]Agression the lesson pain is the ultimatum [03:05.74]Reachin and grabbin hittin like Jack Tatum [03:07.87]They are crushed turnin suckers to slush [03:09.94]Heavyweight beef for you punks that fuss [03:12.09]Whippin like handball punishin the face [03:14.15]I'm all up in 'em like Section Eight [03:16.21]Logical rhymes ahead of the time [03:18.22]Goin for mine and fight time still down to grind [03:20.19]Here's the white chalk your next to get cut [03:22.74]But cross the white line and I'll Roll You Up [03:24.43][Break] [03:24.61]I'll Roll You Up [03:32.65]Bring it on down [03:33.41][beat changes] [03:34.48][Sir Mix-A-Lot] [03:41.55]I got my voice down pact rock it up like crack [03:43.73]Smacked all the whack with a loaded pack [03:45.73]Black Cross Courts is the chosen attire [03:47.97]Heavy with the lyrics all balls are fire [03:54.23]A lyrical nightmare it's me in your dreams [03:56.37]Feel the sweat the smoke get up and then scream [03:58.62]Loose is the noose but I'm tightenin soon [04:00.26]My drum's steady hung with enormous boom [04:02.13]I stomp all comp for it's you I romp [04:04.82]My drum's kickin harder than paternity stomps [04:06.82]Hit it and with it the posse's heavy and stiff [04:09.09]Skirts on the tip for the player riff [04:11.03]Not a regular rapper cause I'm knowin what's up [04:13.15]You attack from the back and I'll Roll You Up [04:15.48][Outro] [04:16.04](Mix-A-Lot) [04:16.49][talking] [04:17.05](Mix-A-Lot) [04:22.90]I'll Roll You Up [04:23.98](Mix-A-Lot)
I'll Roll You UpLRC滚动歌词
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com[00:19.59]Tightly knit my script is legit
[00:21.53]I'm force feedin competition more rebel sh*t
[00:23.61]Rhymes on a roll cold yet bold
[00:25.79]I did "Posse on Broadway" in cruise control
[00:27.67]Runnin like a wart rap's my sport
[00:29.90]Of course loss and then you pick the part
[00:32.14]But don't cry and say you wasn't warned
[00:34.19]Cause my voice keeps comin like a STORM
[00:36.48]Bass should it be let go heck no
[00:38.82]Want to be hard cause you failed to be techno
[00:40.64]Rugged ripped and rough hittin like "Thriller" (boom)
[00:42.85]My bass drum is a killer
[00:44.90]Packed like a musket tough to test it
[00:46.84]Your arrested (Yo was he in a trial ) you guessed it
[00:49.09]His eyes are big his crew ran away in the crunch
[00:51.25]Then I hit 'em with the "Batman" punch
[00:53.25]Laugh if you want but don't approach
[00:55.27]Cause most that approach get ate up like toast
[00:57.20]But some do come you wanna scrap or what
[00:59.34]If not stay back cause I'll Roll You Up
[01:04.46](Kick it over here)
[01:06.78]I'll Roll You Up
[01:08.09](Roll 'em up Roll 'em up Mix)
[01:10.50](Kick kick kick it over here)
[01:14.88](Kick kick kick it over here)
[01:16.58](kick it over here Mix)
[01:17.40][Sir Mix-A-Lot]
[01:17.78]I'm scannin the court holdin the fort
[01:20.15]Runnin your mind through a maze of pure lyrical tort
[01:22.53]More real estate keep my posse runnin to the bank
[01:24.85]It's hardcore breakin up armored tanks
[01:26.81]Not dressed to impress but dressed for pain
[01:28.96]No cute sweatsuits just sweat and chains
[01:31.03]Step off strapped I let off caps
[01:32.90]Ha Hitchcock couldn't write more wicked raps
[01:35.21]Rip the Godfather then you start that braggin
[01:37.59]I never jumped on a James Brown bandwagon
[01:39.53]A malla ralla makin MC's holler
[01:41.15]My rope's so big your girl's callin me a baller
[01:44.02]Bad is played so I choose to use mean
[01:45.93]Diabolical mind the remorse is unseen
[01:48.06]Quick to cut on any concert quack
[01:50.06]Lip-synchin rhymes off a raggedy tracks
[01:52.27]He claims to hate me swears I can't beat 'em
[01:54.27]I drop a new jam the punks come like I beep 'em
[01:56.40]Tried to jack stepped up and got popped
[01:58.41]Cause I'm takin out scum like "Robocop"
[02:00.53]Twistin off rhymes in a lyrical knot
[02:02.52]The temporary interuptin in your chain of thought
[02:04.70]It's me so give it up cause the gat is in your gut
[02:07.10]Don't make a move or I'll Roll You Up sucker
[02:25.36]I'll Roll You Up
[02:27.23]Yeah how many players we got in the house
[02:30.10][yelling in background]
[02:32.10]How many Playboys we got in the house
[02:35.04][Sir Mix-A-Lot]
[02:36.15]All you players from coast to coast
[02:38.52]You know I rock the most
[02:39.83]My bank is thick but it's legal so I boast
[02:41.60]Comin at a brother like a in sync cheap
[02:43.10]I'm still down to [banging noise] if a sucker got beef
[02:45.05]Roll him up cause he's soft kinda limp
[02:47.12]I'm your worst nightmare a sucker MC's pimp
[02:49.05]Workin 'em hard with my hip hop force
[02:51.11]My words so cold they known to freeze up warts
[02:52.87]The scope is focused notice no hocus pocus
[02:54.38]Your girl's a square but she'll tell ya I'm bogus
[02:56.10]Saw you on the street your middle finger was flippin
[02:57.43]And your the victim of a drive-by lyrical whippin
[02:58.90]Read my song lyrics are strong
[03:01.10]The critics were wrong I kind to suckers like pong
[03:03.85]Agression the lesson pain is the ultimatum
[03:05.74]Reachin and grabbin hittin like Jack Tatum
[03:07.87]They are crushed turnin suckers to slush
[03:09.94]Heavyweight beef for you punks that fuss
[03:12.09]Whippin like handball punishin the face
[03:14.15]I'm all up in 'em like Section Eight
[03:16.21]Logical rhymes ahead of the time
[03:18.22]Goin for mine and fight time still down to grind
[03:20.19]Here's the white chalk your next to get cut
[03:22.74]But cross the white line and I'll Roll You Up
[03:24.43][Break]
[03:24.61]I'll Roll You Up
[03:32.65]Bring it on down
[03:33.41][beat changes]
[03:34.48][Sir Mix-A-Lot]
[03:41.55]I got my voice down pact rock it up like crack
[03:43.73]Smacked all the whack with a loaded pack
[03:45.73]Black Cross Courts is the chosen attire
[03:47.97]Heavy with the lyrics all balls are fire
[03:54.23]A lyrical nightmare it's me in your dreams
[03:56.37]Feel the sweat the smoke get up and then scream
[03:58.62]Loose is the noose but I'm tightenin soon
[04:00.26]My drum's steady hung with enormous boom
[04:02.13]I stomp all comp for it's you I romp
[04:04.82]My drum's kickin harder than paternity stomps
[04:06.82]Hit it and with it the posse's heavy and stiff
[04:09.09]Skirts on the tip for the player riff
[04:11.03]Not a regular rapper cause I'm knowin what's up
[04:13.15]You attack from the back and I'll Roll You Up
[04:15.48][Outro]
[04:16.04](Mix-A-Lot)
[04:16.49][talking]
[04:17.05](Mix-A-Lot)
[04:22.90]I'll Roll You Up
[04:23.98](Mix-A-Lot)