作詞 : Erick Sermon/Rick James/R. James
作曲 : Erick Sermon/Rick James/R. James
I'll just sway, uh, yeah, this's the way it goes down
Def Squad, nine-pound, check this here
The E gets wicked, no need for the biscuit
The green-eyed funkdafied brother comin' wicked
I sets the party off just like
TanquerayThe
Funk Lord, nobody else could swing this way
I put the loc to the motion, drop the funk coast to coast and
I buck like shot, because
I know I got you open
Check the soup,
I Dogg the mic like
SnoopI get swift like
H-Town, when
I knock the boots, that's right
I'm dynamite with this mic
I Show like
Doug E and
I rock the mic lovely
The afrodasiac, bringin' the do-wah-diddy to your city
On the Zapp side with the vibe
I'm Stone
Cold like
Bobby and
Ralph TI come with the
Game of Death, without
Bruce LeeThe irregular speakin' for those
MC's who be tweakin'
Catch me at the
Beacon just freakin'
Brothers can't see me, 'cause my style's
The bom-digi-bom-uh-dang-a-dang-digi digi
Brothers can't see me, 'cause my style's
The bom-digi-bom-uh-dang-a-dang-digi digi
Brothers can't see me
It goes one for the trouble, two for the show, aiyyo
I'm gettin' airplay like
The Most Beautiful
I'm the mack,
I made Goldy turn chrome
When I induce my styles upon the microphone
I goes down for you all in broad daylight
****ed, rockin' the mic like ta-dow and psych
Today is a
Green Day, so it's blazin'
To specify it,
I get big-up from
JamaicansHey, the
E-R-I-C-K gets down for the public
More ****r than
Janet Jackson's stomach
Ask anybody, who's the ****st producer?
I think of
Cruise, I'm never too much like
I'm Luther
My style is the craziest, no crew is fadin' us
You got beef with my squad, you better dare that
The **** I kick make rappers say, "I should've snared that"
Brothers can't see me, 'cause my style's
The bom-digi-bom-uh-dang-a-dang-digi digi
Brothers can't see me, 'cause my style's
The bom-digi-bom-uh-dang-a-dang-digi digi
Brothers can't see me
Complete this puzzle, what
Squad beat up like
Russell Simmons
And more flyer than
Robin Givens
Cosmic Slop, from the dark side
Basically,
I can't wait, songs from the
Redman tape
And make much sense when he's kickin' fool'
Cause I constantly keep shitting and you all constantly keep listening
Huh, who can it be now, watch out
Flying through the air with wings
E Double doing my thing
Brothers can't see me, 'cause my style's
The bom-digi-bom-uh-dang-a-dang-digi digi
Brothers can't see me, 'cause my style's
The bom-digi-bom-uh-dang-a-dang-digi digi
Brothers can't see me
Brothers can't see me