所属专辑:Seminar
歌手: Sir Mix-A-Lot
时长: 04:29
I'll Roll You Up_Sir Mix-A-Lot[00:00:04]
Tightly knit my script is legit[00:00:19]
I'm force feedin competition more rebel shit[00:00:21]
Rhymes on a roll cold yet bold[00:00:23]
I did "Posse on Broadway" in cruise control[00:00:25]
Runnin like a wart rap's my sport[00:00:27]
Of course loss and then you pick the part[00:00:29]
But don't cry and say you wasn't warned[00:00:32]
Cause my voice keeps comin like a STORM[00:00:34]
Bass should it be let go heck no[00:00:36]
Want to be hard cause you failed to be techno[00:00:38]
Rugged ripped and rough hittin like "Thriller" (boom)[00:00:40]
My bass drum is a killer[00:00:42]
Packed like a musket tough to test it[00:00:44]
Your arrested (Yo was he in a trial ) you guessed it[00:00:46]
His eyes are big his crew ran away in the crunch[00:00:49]
Then I hit 'em with the "Batman" punch[00:00:51]
Laugh if you want but don't approach[00:00:53]
Cause most that approach get ate up like toast[00:00:55]
But some do come you wanna scrap or what [00:00:57]
If not stay back cause I'll Roll You Up[00:00:59]
(That's right Mix roll that sucker)[00:01:03]
(Kick it over here)[00:01:04]
I'll Roll You Up[00:01:06]
(Roll 'em up Roll 'em up Mix)[00:01:08]
(Kick kick kick it over here)[00:01:10]
(Kick kick kick it over here)[00:01:14]
(kick it over here Mix)[00:01:16]
[Sir Mix-A-Lot[00:01:17]
I'm scannin the court holdin the fort[00:01:17]
Runnin your mind through a maze of pure lyrical tort[00:01:20]
More real estate keep my posse runnin to the bank[00:01:22]
It's hardcore breakin up armored tanks[00:01:24]
Not dressed to impress but dressed for pain[00:01:26]
No cute sweatsuits just sweat and chains[00:01:28]
Step off strapped I let off caps[00:01:31]
Ha Hitchcock couldn't write more wicked raps[00:01:32]
Rip the Godfather then you start that braggin[00:01:35]
I never jumped on a James Brown bandwagon[00:01:37]
A malla ralla makin MC's holler[00:01:39]
My rope's so big your girl's callin me a baller[00:01:41]
Bad is played so I choose to use mean[00:01:44]
Diabolical mind the remorse is unseen[00:01:45]
Quick to cut on any concert quack[00:01:48]
Lip-synchin rhymes off a raggedy tracks[00:01:50]
He claims to hate me swears I can't beat 'em[00:01:52]
I drop a new jam the punks come like I beep 'em[00:01:54]
Tried to jack stepped up and got popped[00:01:56]
Cause I'm takin out scum like "Robocop"[00:01:58]
Twistin off rhymes in a lyrical knot[00:02:00]
The temporary interuptin in your chain of thought[00:02:02]
It's me so give it up cause the gat is in your gut[00:02:04]
Don't make a move or I'll Roll You Up sucker[00:02:07]
"Mix-A-Lot" [x4[00:02:09]
I'll Roll You Up[00:02:25]
Yeah how many players we got in the house [00:02:27]
[yelling in background[00:02:30]
How many Playboys we got in the house [00:02:32]
[Sir Mix-A-Lot[00:02:35]
All you players from coast to coast[00:02:36]
You know I rock the most[00:02:38]
My bank is thick but it's legal so I boast[00:02:39]
Comin at a brother like a in sync cheap[00:02:41]
I'm still down to [banging noise[00:02:43]
Roll him up cause he's soft kinda limp[00:02:45]
I'm your worst nightmare a sucker MC's pimp[00:02:47]
Workin 'em hard with my hip hop force[00:02:49]
My words so cold they known to freeze up warts[00:02:51]
The scope is focused notice no hocus pocus[00:02:52]
Your girl's a square but she'll tell ya I'm bogus[00:02:54]
Saw you on the street your middle finger was flippin[00:02:56]
And your the victim of a drive-by lyrical whippin[00:02:57]
Read my song lyrics are strong[00:02:58]
The critics were wrong I kind to suckers like pong[00:03:01]
Agression the lesson pain is the ultimatum[00:03:03]
Reachin and grabbin hittin like Jack Tatum[00:03:05]
They are crushed turnin suckers to slush[00:03:07]
Heavyweight beef for you punks that fuss[00:03:09]
Whippin like handball punishin the face[00:03:12]
I'm all up in 'em like Section Eight[00:03:14]
Logical rhymes ahead of the time[00:03:16]
Goin for mine and fight time still down to grind[00:03:18]
Here's the white chalk your next to get cut[00:03:20]
But cross the white line and I'll Roll You Up[00:03:22]
[Break[00:03:24]
I'll Roll You Up [00:03:24]
Bring it on down[00:03:32]
[beat changes[00:03:33]
[Sir Mix-A-Lot[00:03:34]
I got my voice down pact rock it up like crack[00:03:41]
Smacked all the whack with a loaded pack[00:03:43]
Black Cross Courts is the chosen attire[00:03:45]
Heavy with the lyrics all balls are fire[00:03:47]
Cause I'm [00:03:49]
In the Pacific Time Zone I'm considered the boss[00:03:51]
A lyrical nightmare it's me in your dreams[00:03:54]
Feel the sweat the smoke get up and then scream[00:03:56]
Loose is the noose but I'm tightenin soon[00:03:58]
My drum's steady hung with enormous boom[00:04:00]
I stomp all comp for it's you I romp[00:04:02]
My drum's kickin harder than paternity stomps[00:04:04]
Hit it and with it the posse's heavy and stiff[00:04:06]
Skirts on the tip for the player riff[00:04:09]
Not a regular rapper cause I'm knowin what's up[00:04:11]
You attack from the back and I'll Roll You Up[00:04:13]
[Outro[00:04:15]
(Mix-A-Lot)[00:04:16]
[talking[00:04:16]
(Mix-A-Lot)[00:04:17]
I'll Roll You Up[00:04:22]
(Mix-A-Lot)[00:04:23]