Blunted Interlude (Album Version)
Fugees"Blunted Interlude (Album Version)" là bài hát của Fugees, 1994, Pop. Thời lượng 6:44, 177 lines / 1078 words.
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1:23Y'all know there's a lot of M C's
1:24But just give me my chance on the mic
1:26Open the open the open the
1:28Open the open the open the
1:30Aah
1:31Open the safe with no key
1:33It's easier than battlin' me
1:34'Cause uh uh
1:35I'll make you walk like a doggy
1:37Some say on and on
1:38But they mean on on
1:39I got tired of that new style breakdown
1:42I have to take it back to the break of dawn
1:44When Melle Mel was Melle Mel
1:45And Al Capone was Al Capone
1:47Bootleg is sellin' now it's rap
1:48That's sellin' in the village
1:49But I'm just privileged
1:50To makin' my home from my spirit
1:52So when you hear me it's the man
1:53With the deeper thoughts
1:54At night I can't sleep my brain
1:55Keep movin' like a body on a horse
1:57I don't stand don't stand
1:58Don't wife me I construct on bricks
1:59Some thoughts it wasn't
2:00Until he said "He sunk my battleship"
2:02So hip-hip load the clip hip I miss damn
2:04I pay my taxes
2:05So I won't mess with Sam
2:07Ya hear the rhyme you stand still
2:08Some ask for refill
2:09We move your thoughts
2:10So I can see if you for fake or real
2:12'Cause Buffalo Bill bit battle
2:13Inside from my rap meal
2:15And left me on a hill
2:16Hill so when I battle no will
2:17So mama should I kill a man
2:18Like Cypress Hill chill
2:20I got no lawyer so I pleadin' my own appeal
2:22How does it feel when a monkey is your ill
2:24In a J A I L I have no time to make bail
2:27Saw someone to be macho
2:28Like fritches that got the lyro
2:29So they had it at bein' a heroes
2:30Where did their bodies go
2:31Only God knows
2:32You got caught
2:33Between the fire and the hoses
2:34You wanna battle
2:35Bring your Moses
2:36Forget what fun what time Moses
2:37And someone goin' down
2:38And it ain't Gastor Douglass
2:39'Cause the roughest with the guy
2:41Becomes a p**sy so all the bad boy talk
2:43Come on
2:44'Cause I'm the nice dog yeah hawk
2:45Throw many fights in fought courts boss
2:47Never lost so toss a nickel
2:49And change your course
2:50Say "Mama" say "Mama"
2:51Say "Mama" say "What "
2:52Some thought we were blunted
2:54When we wrote this
2:57'Cause we were far from reality
3:03Some thought we were blunted
3:04When we wrote this
3:07'Cause we were far
3:09From reality
3:12Aiyyo huh huh ho
3:14With the badder that run the Tent
3:15Who walks really for lack of
3:16Listenin' to the drum set
3:17You silly nimble bad as to my car
3:19Don't put the bass
3:20Oh on the table test the super lantra
3:22You got caught all that toe
3:23With twenty-thousand legs
3:24I'm laughin' arrogantly
3:25As your nostril bleeds
3:28Relax and max and drink a Gin on the Tech
3:30Well their gatin' for another Pirate
3:32To lose his neck check
3:33I got a call from Captain Hook in so quick
3:35We used to be partners
3:36'Fore the clip stole my rapper
3:38I had to be right
3:39'Cause you fight like it was a b**ch
3:40I had to change the rhythmic pattern
3:42And make sure it fit so now
3:43When I go and see with she
3:45I thought the pirates through a telescope
3:46And bomb 'em like it's make believe
3:48Blow me my sword I out for my protection
3:50'Cause I might ship on landin' side
3:51And start an insurrection
3:52A pirate had disguised himself
3:54As one of my crew
3:55But I saw true and had to
3:56Shake a him before he got through
3:57Hey hey guy the loot the booty
3:59I formed like a ram
4:00I gave an ultimatum
4:01And told him he could do time
4:03But he argued and fought me
4:04He tried to bust right
4:05And so I took it upon myself
4:06To make the brother walk the plank
4:08Some thought we were blunted
4:10When we wrote this
4:12'Cause we were far from reality
4:18Some thought we were blunted
4:20When we wrote this
4:22'Cause we were far from reality
4:38Fo' to the fo' to the fi fe come
4:40I smell the blood of
4:41An Englishman run son ya
4:42See the man cannot understand
4:44The hammer and the barrel hum
4:45So when I get them someone
4:46Will know where the hell I'm from
4:48'Cause I'm sprayin' M C's
4:49With my mack ten machine gun
4:51The hand that rocks
4:52Be the hand of the gun bum
4:53Rum pum pum pum pum
4:54Is the drop of my snare drum
4:56Freakin' is the beat of my tum tum
4:58Makin' M C's walk like a doggy hah hah
5:01I'll make them walk like a doggy
5:03It's like the blunt to the phillie
5:05The ganja to the sessy
5:06You can't write a rhyme
5:07Without the roots mentality
5:09'Cause ain't no Milli
5:09Vanilli but the kiddy with the skilly
5:11To rhyme so d**e
5:12I made up my own vocabulaby skilly
5:14Missed it from a bomber tacky lackin' all the bum
5:16That get her to a to and fro
5:17I guess they made me boy
5:18So can I get the cheers
5:20Not the chant from cheers
5:21But the chant from my peers
5:22That I know are really down with me cheers
5:24Now that I mean those
5:25That been since the beginnin'
5:26'Cause some of y'all cut out
5:27When it started rainin'
5:29Now check me at the movies
5:30I'm rollin' like Black Man
5:31I didn't need Batman
5:32He teamed up with the favourite eh
5:34Tell all your friend friend
5:35Watch all your friend friend
5:36'Cause some say are your friend
5:37Before wanna dem bring you poison
5:39So I roll by myself and that I carry my bit
5:42You know you what you say
5:42You know my clip got the lip
5:44So empty your hooray your hooray to your hip
5:47And if your hip's a book
5:48You know you got to get off bricks man
5:49Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
5:53'Cause we were far from reality
5:59Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
6:03'Cause we were far from reality
6:09Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
6:14'Cause we were far from reality
6:19Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
6:24'Cause we were far from reality
6:29Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
6:34'Cause we were far from reality
6:39Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
6:44'Cause we were far from reality
Y'all know there's a lot of M C's But just give me my chance on the mic Open the open the open the Open the open the open the Aah Open the safe with no key It's easier than battlin' me 'Cause uh uh I'll make you walk like a doggy Some say on and on But they mean on on I got tired of that new style breakdown I have to take it back to the break of dawn When Melle Mel was Melle Mel And Al Capone was Al Capone Bootleg is sellin' now it's rap That's sellin' in the village But I'm just privileged To makin' my home from my spirit So when you hear me it's the man With the deeper thoughts At night I can't sleep my brain Keep movin' like a body on a horse I don't stand don't stand Don't wife me I construct on bricks Some thoughts it wasn't Until he said "He sunk my battleship" So hip-hip load the clip hip I miss damn I pay my taxes So I won't mess with Sam Ya hear the rhyme you stand still Some ask for refill We move your thoughts So I can see if you for fake or real 'Cause Buffalo Bill bit battle Inside from my rap meal And left me on a hill Hill so when I battle no will So mama should I kill a man Like Cypress Hill chill I got no lawyer so I pleadin' my own appeal How does it feel when a monkey is your ill In a J A I L I have no time to make bail Saw someone to be macho Like fritches that got the lyro So they had it at bein' a heroes Where did their bodies go Only God knows You got caught Between the fire and the hoses You wanna battle Bring your Moses Forget what fun what time Moses And someone goin' down And it ain't Gastor Douglass 'Cause the roughest with the guy Becomes a p**sy so all the bad boy talk Come on 'Cause I'm the nice dog yeah hawk Throw many fights in fought courts boss Never lost so toss a nickel And change your course Say "Mama" say "Mama" Say "Mama" say "What " Some thought we were blunted When we wrote this 'Cause we were far from reality Some thought we were blunted When we wrote this 'Cause we were far From reality Aiyyo huh huh ho With the badder that run the Tent Who walks really for lack of Listenin' to the drum set You silly nimble bad as to my car Don't put the bass Oh on the table test the super lantra You got caught all that toe With twenty-thousand legs I'm laughin' arrogantly As your nostril bleeds Relax and max and drink a Gin on the Tech Well their gatin' for another Pirate To lose his neck check I got a call from Captain Hook in so quick We used to be partners 'Fore the clip stole my rapper I had to be right 'Cause you fight like it was a b**ch I had to change the rhythmic pattern And make sure it fit so now When I go and see with she I thought the pirates through a telescope And bomb 'em like it's make believe Blow me my sword I out for my protection 'Cause I might ship on landin' side And start an insurrection A pirate had disguised himself As one of my crew But I saw true and had to Shake a him before he got through Hey hey guy the loot the booty I formed like a ram I gave an ultimatum And told him he could do time But he argued and fought me He tried to bust right And so I took it upon myself To make the brother walk the plank Some thought we were blunted When we wrote this 'Cause we were far from reality Some thought we were blunted When we wrote this 'Cause we were far from reality Fo' to the fo' to the fi fe come I smell the blood of An Englishman run son ya See the man cannot understand The hammer and the barrel hum So when I get them someone Will know where the hell I'm from 'Cause I'm sprayin' M C's With my mack ten machine gun The hand that rocks Be the hand of the gun bum Rum pum pum pum pum Is the drop of my snare drum Freakin' is the beat of my tum tum Makin' M C's walk like a doggy hah hah I'll make them walk like a doggy It's like the blunt to the phillie The ganja to the sessy You can't write a rhyme Without the roots mentality 'Cause ain't no Milli Vanilli but the kiddy with the skilly To rhyme so d**e I made up my own vocabulaby skilly Missed it from a bomber tacky lackin' all the bum That get her to a to and fro I guess they made me boy So can I get the cheers Not the chant from cheers But the chant from my peers That I know are really down with me cheers Now that I mean those That been since the beginnin' 'Cause some of y'all cut out When it started rainin' Now check me at the movies I'm rollin' like Black Man I didn't need Batman He teamed up with the favourite eh Tell all your friend friend Watch all your friend friend 'Cause some say are your friend Before wanna dem bring you poison So I roll by myself and that I carry my bit You know you what you say You know my clip got the lip So empty your hooray your hooray to your hip And if your hip's a book You know you got to get off bricks man Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far from reality Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far from reality Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far from reality Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far from reality Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far from reality Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this 'Cause we were far from reality
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