Well All Rite Cha-Method Man/Redman

[00:00.00] 作词 : Noble, Sermon, Smith [00:01.80]Hydro indo(Buddha) [00:02.43]Hah cocoa yo, ya ya yo [00:08.67]I need some brown bitches (Lady [00:10.17]All day I need some brown bitches (Jenny [00:13.83]I need some cut(Lady, lady) [00:18.18]Now these doors don't open, til after dark(Owoo) [00:21.03]And it ain't 'til twelve 'til the party really starts(Yo, me and my crew had to be in by ten) [00:26.31]Right before the fun was about to begin [00:28.14]Yo yo, one bitten jabberjaws tryin' to taste the [00:31.14]Paper written kids be bullshittin' [00:32.97]I see they flaws [00:33.84]Too many rebels not enough cause for me to pause(Haha) [00:36.45]Them broads love my shitty drawers the finest [00:38.61]Criminal minded put my life behind it you niggaz [00:41.01]Find it hard to swallow poison in the bottle(She too sexy ) [00:43.92]So I gotta watch you fast niggaz too many tricks [00:46.50]That can give a nigga a bad sickness [00:48.78]Yo, yo yo son excuse me?(Yo) [00:50.13]I'm tryin' to earn a million buck or two [00:52.02]The ill MC step in(And who the **** are you?) [00:54.39]Doc start walkin' bumpin' [00:55.74]M.O.PTo catch a mother****er gettin' gassed, puttin' ten on three(Da ruckus) [00:59.79]With the mic [01:00.42]I blast men on sight [01:01.59]So off the hook [01:02.31]Atlantic, [01:02.70]Bell had to go on strike [01:04.29]Doc did it metaphors come kitted [01:07.02]Twenty-twenty vision comes tinted from being so high(So high) [01:12.15]So high so high [01:12.39]Air it out [01:14.55]Iron lung [01:15.15]I be the street soldier ante up [01:17.07]Pull them panties up, party's over, in the cut [01:19.62]Slappin' grudges offa niggaz shoulder bringin' ruck [01:22.20]Like them wild cats at [01:23.22]Villanova hot as **** [01:24.78]Duke or sober suave bowler soul controller [01:27.39]Of the universe stole a colder than cola [01:30.15]Caps grab your hoodie hat island of stat' [01:32.40]Keep them cats runnin' for they gat, in stormy weather [01:34.89]Gats, right hook, uppercut swollen how [01:36.48]I left your eye [01:37.32]Stage dived, made a mistake, kicked [01:39.21]F.O.IAiyyo hoe doc be keepin a shit show like [01:42.33]MarilynManson the handgun be stashed in the panelling [01:45.42]Jersey drop son watch me whip it like midget [01:47.97]Diggin' in that whole plate and piss on your picnic(Don't nobody move) [01:51.54]Don't nobody start flinchin' [01:53.13]Limo driver roll up the ****ing partition [01:55.65]Who them niggaz that be rollin' them [01:56.79]Thai, high as a kite? [01:58.08]Gettin' niggaz all nite(Well all rite cha) [02:00.24]Yeah yeahWell who them cats you can call on, when you wanna brawl?(Get drunk as hell) [02:04.23]And so on(Well all rite cha) [02:05.10]Yo yoIs funk doc up in the house?(Well all rite cha) [02:07.68]Yo yoHot nix up in the house?(Well all rite cha) [02:10.32]Bricks to stat' hold it down(Well all rite cha) [02:12.78]Yo yo(Mad niggaz up in your mouth)(Hah, all nite cha) [02:15.30]Yo tical's and doc did it before, [02:17.25]I'll do it again [02:18.21]Snatch spark to the ignition, [02:19.77]I'm screwin' it in(Aiyyo we out!) [02:21.57]Six drop in ten seconds, what? [02:23.37]I'll be the first one on the floor at your wedding reception [02:26.19]B boys gather around and act p noid [02:28.86]Bring the trouble [02:29.49]T roy, to earlobes, keyloid(Terminator two) [02:32.37]Doc after [02:33.06]Sarah conn' [02:33.66]For the barrel bonds(Am I on?) [02:35.22]Tical, you're on [02:36.00]Uhh uhh on, uhh uhh on [02:36.39]Uh uh uh uh uh, uh uh on [02:40.89]Got these slim pickin's on my [02:42.33]Charles ****ens [02:43.17]I pack a Mac [02:43.80]To make your back stiffen flip the script [02:45.78]I act different [02:46.62]The eyeball keep your distance warning y'all you don't listen [02:49.98]****ing over niggaz you ain't gettin' [02:51.66]So finally puttin' in work the big hurt [02:54.18]MC with a social disease and get it first [02:56.70]Enemies feel my energies four centuries of anger [03:00.03]Remember me?(The field niggaz) [03:01.74]Too ghetto fabulous rza, sharp, and hazardous [03:04.53]Figure with bad habit can't hold his liquor [03:06.93]Speed like a millipede(Hot nix-on) [03:09.72]Contemplate the non-fiction on loose leaves [03:12.30]Paragraphs, hundred degrees, my pen bleed(Ha) [03:14.64]Showin' you the pain [03:15.87]I feel from holdin' these [03:17.31]Black thoughts, deep rooted, nowadays [03:19.86]They come with batteries included, in wicked ways [03:22.20]Who them niggaz that be rollin them thai, high as a kite? [03:24.84]Gettin niggaz all nite(Well all rite cha) [03:27.03]Yeah yeahWell who them cats you can call on, when you wanna brawl?(Get drunk as hell) [03:30.33]And so on(Well all rite cha) [03:32.10]Yo yoIs funk diggy in the house?(Well all rite cha) [03:34.77]Yo yoMeth diggy no doubt(Well all rite cha) [03:37.08]Bricks to stat' hold it down(Well all rite cha) [03:39.84]Yo yoMad niggaz up in your mouth(All nite cha) [03:41.37]Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha [03:41.88]Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha [03:42.42]Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha...