[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:00.28]Now we found out some time ago that, if you take a whole group of really superbad dudes and hang ‘em in together, they'll make some music whether or not somebody else thought it was hip or not, you know? They'll be OK. You dig? Somebody's got to start it [00:27.18]Release the brainstorm to make something kind of lyrical [00:32.15]A strange form, something kind of lyrical [00:34.74]Blowing up spots from state to state [00:36.96]O.C. is coming to town [00:38.46]But you just can't wait [00:39.33]It's like me against [00:40.32]Anyone, first full verse is spontaneous [00:43.02]Combustion thrusts me, no rapper can dust me [00:45.63]Bounced upon the scene with a theme, Word...Life [00:48.42]I cut fantasy out ‘cause I differ from a dream [00:51.12]Wisdom lies deep in my molecules, you assumed [00:54.15]I fell victim to hip hop blues— [00:56.49]you're way off, I stay on tour often, rocking spots on [00:59.43]The California coast, ranging on back to Boston [01:02.22]Enforcing my theory, leaving rappers teary-eyed [01:05.09]Fry most who came and thought they had stride [01:07.59]You accustomed to cussing and bluffing, fussing for nothing [01:10.59]Half of y'all crews are just soft like muffins, I bake [01:13.56]Masterpieces, sharper thesis. [01:15.75]Y'all candy-coated motherfuckers stink like feces [01:18.69]Needless to say, are these running shoes yours? [01:21.60]You retreated when I gave out hit for wars [01:24.24]My microphone set is immensely brick-wall [01:27.06]Solid in and out. You slept, so now snore [01:29.73]Who got my back? You ask Lord and Blastmaster [01:32.64]Unorthodox, combinations from the masters [01:35.49]Mics I menace. When it's finished, you get [01:40.59]Release the brainstorm to make something kind of lyrical [01:43.86]A strange form, something kind of lyrical [01:46.41]Blowing up spots from state to state [01:48.66]Finesse is coming to town [01:50.22]But you just can't wait [01:51.27]My decision is precision [01:52.50]I'm ill in ways you can't vision [01:54.54]I got niggas worshipping Lord Finesse like religion [01:57.30]You can't xxxx around—you're kidding. [01:59.34]You don't want no collision? [02:00.75]You better fly South like a pigeon [02:02.82]Good riddance. I'll flip flows you can't imagine [02:05.58]I'll break down your Flintstone style into fragments [02:08.61]So pay attention to the man rapping [02:10.86]Don't think that it can't—I'm living proof it can happen [02:14.46]I'll reign supreme logical, verbally [02:16.59]I drop it in ways that you never dreamed possible [02:19.62]So lyrically, I personally figure [02:21.87]That my Harvard style is too deep for you nursery niggas [02:25.17]When I clutch the mic, I'm coming rough and right [02:27.93]I build more than them workers on construction sites [02:30.69]I'm skilled at it, I'm Illmatic [02:36.33]I'm the realest, the illest [02:38.25]Coming out the woodworks like them homos in the Village [02:41.37]But, seriously, I got the remedy. If I was at the [02:44.13]Bottom of the toilet, you niggas still couldn't shit on me [02:46.98]Originally, it's the same vet [02:49.32]I'm on that get-rich list, but they didn't call my name yet [02:52.71]I'll make it special like a prom night, I'll bomb mics [02:55.26]While other brothers are old news like Walter Cronkite [02:58.02]It's critical. You got these Xerox individuals [03:00.78]But, word life, it ain't nothing like the original [03:03.48]I'll wreck kids—that's my theory and perspective [03:06.09]When it comes to hip hop, I'm on the case like detectives [03:09.33]You better step to the next man [03:11.46]‘Cause the greatest soccer player couldn't kick it like Finesse can [03:14.49]Release the brainstorm to make something kind of lyrical [03:17.64]A strange form, something kind of lyrical [03:20.28]Blowing up spots from state to state [03:22.44]The Teacher is coming to town [03:23.94]But you just can't wait [03:25.29]This is the scientific, extra-prolific, terrific, mystic [03:28.86]Simplistic, metaphysic, no gimmick type lyric [03:31.41]When you hear it or hear me running through the scrimmages [03:34.14]You see images affecting your sight to make [03:36.72]You go, “Yo, there he is! No, there he is!” No, here he is [03:40.32]Rocking your superiors in your hardest areas [03:43.26]Your lyrical skills are inferior [03:45.09]It's because your video that they cheer for ya [03:47.34]I'll take care of ya, quickly ‘cause I cannot take it [03:51.06]Your weak head needs to be decapitated [03:54.24]‘Cause you fake it. If your heart was caffeine [03:57.12]Well, you're now decaffeinated [03:59.64]You'll scream “battle,” but it's the end of your career [04:02.01]You anticipate it, I hate it [04:04.47]Career ended, how splendid [04:06.90]For wack emcees, I come doctor-recommended [04:09.69]Release the brainstorm to make something kind of lyrical [04:12.75]A strange form, something kind of lyrical [04:15.39]Blowing up spots from state to state [04:20.49]Haha! You know what's up when Lord Finesse up in the piece. All you wack ass rappers better go rewrite your album. O.C. in the house, KRS in the house. Yeah, New York style in the house, yeah. BDP crew in the house, yeah!
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:00.28]Now we found out some time ago that, if you take a whole group of really superbad dudes and hang ‘em in together, they'll make some music whether or not somebody else thought it was hip or not, you know? They'll be OK. You dig? Somebody's got to start it
[00:27.18]Release the brainstorm to make something kind of lyrical
[00:32.15]A strange form, something kind of lyrical
[00:34.74]Blowing up spots from state to state
[00:36.96]O.C. is coming to town
[00:38.46]But you just can't wait
[00:39.33]It's like me against
[00:40.32]Anyone, first full verse is spontaneous
[00:43.02]Combustion thrusts me, no rapper can dust me
[00:45.63]Bounced upon the scene with a theme, Word...Life
[00:48.42]I cut fantasy out ‘cause I differ from a dream
[00:51.12]Wisdom lies deep in my molecules, you assumed
[00:54.15]I fell victim to hip hop blues—
[00:56.49]you're way off, I stay on tour often, rocking spots on
[00:59.43]The California coast, ranging on back to Boston
[01:02.22]Enforcing my theory, leaving rappers teary-eyed
[01:05.09]Fry most who came and thought they had stride
[01:07.59]You accustomed to cussing and bluffing, fussing for nothing
[01:10.59]Half of y'all crews are just soft like muffins, I bake
[01:13.56]Masterpieces, sharper thesis.
[01:15.75]Y'all candy-coated motherfuckers stink like feces
[01:18.69]Needless to say, are these running shoes yours?
[01:21.60]You retreated when I gave out hit for wars
[01:24.24]My microphone set is immensely brick-wall
[01:27.06]Solid in and out. You slept, so now snore
[01:29.73]Who got my back? You ask Lord and Blastmaster
[01:32.64]Unorthodox, combinations from the masters
[01:35.49]Mics I menace. When it's finished, you get
[01:40.59]Release the brainstorm to make something kind of lyrical
[01:43.86]A strange form, something kind of lyrical
[01:46.41]Blowing up spots from state to state
[01:48.66]Finesse is coming to town
[01:50.22]But you just can't wait
[01:51.27]My decision is precision
[01:52.50]I'm ill in ways you can't vision
[01:54.54]I got niggas worshipping Lord Finesse like religion
[01:57.30]You can't xxxx around—you're kidding.
[01:59.34]You don't want no collision?
[02:00.75]You better fly South like a pigeon
[02:02.82]Good riddance. I'll flip flows you can't imagine
[02:05.58]I'll break down your Flintstone style into fragments
[02:08.61]So pay attention to the man rapping
[02:10.86]Don't think that it can't—I'm living proof it can happen
[02:14.46]I'll reign supreme logical, verbally
[02:16.59]I drop it in ways that you never dreamed possible
[02:19.62]So lyrically, I personally figure
[02:21.87]That my Harvard style is too deep for you nursery niggas
[02:25.17]When I clutch the mic, I'm coming rough and right
[02:27.93]I build more than them workers on construction sites
[02:30.69]I'm skilled at it, I'm Illmatic
[02:36.33]I'm the realest, the illest
[02:38.25]Coming out the woodworks like them homos in the Village
[02:41.37]But, seriously, I got the remedy. If I was at the
[02:44.13]Bottom of the toilet, you niggas still couldn't shit on me
[02:46.98]Originally, it's the same vet
[02:49.32]I'm on that get-rich list, but they didn't call my name yet
[02:52.71]I'll make it special like a prom night, I'll bomb mics
[02:55.26]While other brothers are old news like Walter Cronkite
[02:58.02]It's critical. You got these Xerox individuals
[03:00.78]But, word life, it ain't nothing like the original
[03:03.48]I'll wreck kids—that's my theory and perspective
[03:06.09]When it comes to hip hop, I'm on the case like detectives
[03:09.33]You better step to the next man
[03:11.46]‘Cause the greatest soccer player couldn't kick it like Finesse can
[03:14.49]Release the brainstorm to make something kind of lyrical
[03:17.64]A strange form, something kind of lyrical
[03:20.28]Blowing up spots from state to state
[03:22.44]The Teacher is coming to town
[03:23.94]But you just can't wait
[03:25.29]This is the scientific, extra-prolific, terrific, mystic
[03:28.86]Simplistic, metaphysic, no gimmick type lyric
[03:31.41]When you hear it or hear me running through the scrimmages
[03:34.14]You see images affecting your sight to make
[03:36.72]You go, “Yo, there he is! No, there he is!” No, here he is
[03:40.32]Rocking your superiors in your hardest areas
[03:43.26]Your lyrical skills are inferior
[03:45.09]It's because your video that they cheer for ya
[03:47.34]I'll take care of ya, quickly ‘cause I cannot take it
[03:51.06]Your weak head needs to be decapitated
[03:54.24]‘Cause you fake it. If your heart was caffeine
[03:57.12]Well, you're now decaffeinated
[03:59.64]You'll scream “battle,” but it's the end of your career
[04:02.01]You anticipate it, I hate it
[04:04.47]Career ended, how splendid
[04:06.90]For wack emcees, I come doctor-recommended
[04:09.69]Release the brainstorm to make something kind of lyrical
[04:12.75]A strange form, something kind of lyrical
[04:15.39]Blowing up spots from state to state
[04:20.49]Haha! You know what's up when Lord Finesse up in the piece. All you wack ass rappers better go rewrite your album. O.C. in the house, KRS in the house. Yeah, New York style in the house, yeah. BDP crew in the house, yeah!