[00:00.00] 作词 : B. Gaitsch/J.Graham/M. Ciccone/P. Leonard/R.Ross/S. Watanabe
[00:01.00] 作曲 : B. Gaitsch/J.Graham/M. Ciccone/P. Leonard/R.Ross/S. Watanabe
[00:10.44]featuring Jennifer Lopez
[00:12.96][Black Rob]
[00:17.16]Yo look clown I come through to put it down
[00:19.83]Keep thinkin that you hard take a look around
[00:22.23]I got soldiers stationed up to bring pain
[00:24.96]And when it go down my hoes do the same thing
[00:27.36]We all in the same game, we all willin to bang
[00:30.36]Ain't nobody going against the grain, so take aim
[00:33.06]B.R.'s evasive, cut all the faces, catch all the cases, this real
[00:37.26]You rather bet'cha life than face me
[00:39.21]I mean I got this rap game locked with more cake than Tastee
[00:42.03]Black the feindest, the title I hold I won't relinquish
[00:45.99]And this type of shit you should distinguis
[00:48.33]And one phone call and I'll extinquish, I mean this you seen this
[00:52.50]Blue steel fo-fo the caliber, Excalibur, Im'a destroy my next challenger
[00:57.54]B. Rob high post MC, quick to spray Raid on the roach MC
[01:02.04]So don't be apporachin me without the cross and rosary
[01:04.74]Who this shit 'pose to be, I blast him in the open bee
[01:07.44]Damn Black, how you do that der?
[01:09.18]'Cuz we..don't..care, I'll take 'em there
[01:11.70]Chorus: Jennifer Lopez
[01:12.42]Last night, I dreamed of some more dough
[01:19.83]Some crystal, sixty thousand, and ten dimes of 'dro
[01:20.91](I'll take 'em there)
[01:21.75]That's when I realized I'm dreaming
[01:24.96]Too late now, guess I'll finish what I started baby
[01:31.26][Black Rob]
[01:31.53]Y'all niggas heard the first verse no doubt shit bangi
[01:34.26]Verse two make sure none of y'all left hangin
[01:36.66]Got honies lovin this shit too, girl I'm with'ch
[01:39.36]Long as you know my pants don't fit'choo
[01:41.37]Money good look, understand why he shook
[01:44.01]Shit I'm rich, face all up in the Guiness Boo
[01:46.62]Check, all the records I set, its major
[01:48.96]Check, that the sets I wreck with flavor
[01:51.33]Shit that cajun, guns stay bond ***
[01:53.85]Boiling hot, hold shit down like Fort Kno
[01:56.25]Man, knock the rhyme unorthadox
[01:58.86]What'cha barely understand, shit I did with the L.O.X
[02:01.47]Give me the props, Im tryin set a mark this year
[02:03.87]And bring the equipment out to the parks this year
[02:06.30]So y'all could see how it used to be
[02:07.77]I'm lookin towards the future see
[02:09.09]Black here to stay, its time y'all got used to me
[02:11.85]Puff said Black ain't tryin to fit in
[02:13.89]Up and down the coast can't count the spots I've been in
[02:16.35]Put'cha bid in
[02:17.22]Chorus
[02:35.46][Black Rob]
[02:35.94]I hit arenas swinging notice if my name was Teddy Pender
[02:38.70]hot beats and hot rhymes tossed in a blenda'
[02:41.07]I want ch'all to feel hardcore, nothin tenda'
[02:43.62]Blessed this mic for as long as I remember
[02:46.02]Y'all can't see the Rob, uh-uhh, y'all must be stupid
[02:48.54]If I owe Sean Combs any money then I recouped it
[02:51.12]I looped it, this fly shit from Nebodag
[02:53.16]Me and Yogi and Hard Pierre from You Dont Know Me
[02:56.04]I dare you to come against me, run against me
[02:58.59]Use your gun against me, you finito, finished
[03:01.62]I've seen wild cats diminished, foldin for, Bad Boy's known to ball
[03:05.76]Internationally, I'm sayin actually
[03:07.50]I have to be the next cat to go and sell a million records casually
[03:10.74]So, prepare yourself for the storm, Nineteen-nine-nine its on
[03:14.07]And I'm just gettin warm
[03:15.54]Chorus

作词 : B. Gaitsch/J.Graham/M. Ciccone/P. Leonard/R.Ross/S. Watanabe
作曲 : B. Gaitsch/J.Graham/M. Ciccone/P. Leonard/R.Ross/S. Watanabe
featuring Jennifer Lopez
Yo look clown I come through to put it down
Keep thinkin that you hard take a look around
I got soldiers stationed up to bring pain
And when it go down my hoes do the same thing
We all in the same game, we all willin to bang
Ain't nobody going against the grain, so take aim
B.R.'s evasive, cut all the faces, catch all the cases, this real
You rather bet'cha life than face me
I mean I got this rap game locked with more cake than Tastee
Black the feindest, the title I hold I won't relinquish
And this type of shit you should distinguis
And one phone call and I'll extinquish, I mean this you seen this
Blue steel fo-fo the caliber, Excalibur, Im'a destroy my next challenger
B. Rob high post MC, quick to spray Raid on the roach MC
So don't be apporachin me without the cross and rosary
Who this shit 'pose to be, I blast him in the open bee
Damn Black, how you do that der?
'Cuz we..don't..care, I'll take 'em there
Chorus: Jennifer Lopez
Last night, I dreamed of some more dough
Some crystal, sixty thousand, and ten dimes of 'dro
(I'll take 'em there)
That's when I realized I'm dreaming
Too late now, guess I'll finish what I started baby
Y'all niggas heard the first verse no doubt shit bangi
Verse two make sure none of y'all left hangin
Got honies lovin this shit too, girl I'm with'ch
Long as you know my pants don't fit'choo
Money good look, understand why he shook
Shit I'm rich, face all up in the Guiness Boo
Check, all the records I set, its major
Check, that the sets I wreck with flavor
Shit that cajun, guns stay bond ***
Boiling hot, hold shit down like Fort Kno
Man, knock the rhyme unorthadox
What'cha barely understand, shit I did with the L.O.X
Give me the props, Im tryin set a mark this year
And bring the equipment out to the parks this year
So y'all could see how it used to be
I'm lookin towards the future see
Black here to stay, its time y'all got used to me
Puff said Black ain't tryin to fit in
Up and down the coast can't count the spots I've been in
Put'cha bid in
Chorus
I hit arenas swinging notice if my name was Teddy Pender
hot beats and hot rhymes tossed in a blenda'
I want ch'all to feel hardcore, nothin tenda'
Blessed this mic for as long as I remember
Y'all can't see the Rob, uh-uhh, y'all must be stupid
If I owe Sean Combs any money then I recouped it
I looped it, this fly shit from Nebodag
Me and Yogi and Hard Pierre from You Dont Know Me
I dare you to come against me, run against me
Use your gun against me, you finito, finished
I've seen wild cats diminished, foldin for, Bad Boy's known to ball
Internationally, I'm sayin actually
I have to be the next cat to go and sell a million records casually
So, prepare yourself for the storm, Nineteen-nine-nine its on
And I'm just gettin warm
Chorus