[00:00.000] 作曲 : Dumile, Jackson
[00:39.169] Tripping off the beat kinda, dripping off the meat grinder
[00:41.523] Heat niner, pimping, stripping, soft sweet minor
[00:44.228] China was a neat signer, trouble with the script
[00:46.944] Digits double dipped, bubble lipped, subtle lisp midget
[00:49.754] Borderline schizo, sort of fine tits though
[00:52.274] Pour the wine, whore to grind, quarter to nine, let's go
[00:55.154] Ever since ten eleven, glad she made a brethren
[00:57.978] Then it's last down, seven alligator seven, at the gates of heaven
[01:01.820] Knocking, no answer, slow dancer, hopeless romancer, dopest flow stanzas
[01:05.950] Yes, no? Villain, Metal face to Destro
[01:08.801] Guess so, still incredible in escrow
[01:11.306] Just say Ho! I'll test the yayo
[01:14.158] Wild West style fest, y'all best to lay low
[01:16.891] Hey bro, Day Glo, set the bet, pay dough
[01:19.510] Before the cheddar get away, best to get Maaco
[01:22.309] The worst hated God who perpetrated odd favors
[01:25.297] Demonstrated in the perforated Rod Lavers
[01:27.919] ...In all quad flavors, Lord save us
[01:33.198] Still back in the game like Jack LaLanne
[01:36.158] Think you know the name, don't rack your brain
[01:37.606] On a fast track to half insane
[01:39.802] Either in a slow beat or that the speed of "Wrath of Kane"
[01:42.707] Laughter, pain
[01:44.220] Hackthoo'ing songs lit, in the booth, with the best host
[01:47.567] Doing bong hits, on the roof, in the west coast
[01:49.537] He's at it again
[01:50.961] Mad at the pen
[01:52.130] Glad that we win, a tad fat, in a bad hat for men
[01:55.432] Grind the cinnamon, Manhattan warmongers
[01:57.895] You can find the villain in satin, congas
[02:00.593] The van screeches
[02:02.098] The old man preaches
[02:03.194] About the gold sand beaches
[02:04.490] The cold hand reaches
[02:05.868] For the old tan Ellesse's
[02:07.288] ...Jesus