[00:00.000] 作词 : B-Real/Marshall Mathers/Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E
[00:01.000] 作曲 : B-Real/Marshall Mathers/Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E
[00:09.690]Woo-hoo!
[00:14.960]Guess who's back?!
[00:17.550]Mommy, we're home!
[00:22.070]Say hello to my little friends
[00:25.360]DJ Muggs, Soul Assassins, Cypress Hill
[00:29.410]Everybody, put your hands where my eyes can see!
[00:32.650]Everywhere we go people know we roll deep as fvxk
[00:35.130]Forty, fifty Samoans, they knowin' when D-Bo was
[00:37.790]50, Tweezy, Obie, there won't be no ho in us
[00:40.510]They pop sh1t like they gonna do sh1t but no one does
[00:43.150]From New York down to Texas, back up to Los Angeles
[00:45.890]We changed the way we move, so man up if you can't adjust
[00:48.500]You may end up gettin' rushed by too many to handle us (Ha)
[00:51.300]It's funny, I guess money does have its advantages
[00:53.960]And it isn't that we just think that we can't be touched
[00:56.660]It's not like we're just feelin' ourselves that much, it's just
[00:59.500]That if someone ever does put us in the clutch
[01:02.140]We just know that y'all ain't gon' be the one who's gon' do it
[01:04.670]'Cause first of all you're pvssy and everybody can see that
[01:07.440]You fvxk around, get caught in a spot that you shouldn't be at
[01:10.060]That you got no business bein' in, we ain't even gon' be in it
[01:12.930]No one's gonna hear nothin', no one's gonna see this sh1t
[01:15.410]And they'll be in and up out of it, them boys is 'bout it, 'bout it
[01:18.020]The noise from clips and rounds be drowned out by the crowd
[01:20.740]And you'll be layin' on the ground gettin' trampled by people dancin'
[01:23.540]'Til the club closes, and clears out, and that's when they see you flattened
[01:26.380]Nobody saw it happen, all 'cause your jaws are flappin'
[01:28.920]And you couldn't stop yappin' and took it past rappin'
[01:31.420]It ain't about the music no more, it's 'bout tryin' to show off
[01:34.400]And it feels like any minute the bomb is about to go off
[01:37.170]Sh1t's about to change, 'cause we ain't playin' no games
[01:39.570]We ain't budgin', neither are they, we ain't sayin' no names
[01:42.630]Sh1t just ain't the same when AK's get to sprayin'
[01:45.110]"Hip-hop is in a state of 9-1-1"
[01:47.930]It ain't about hip-hop, 'cause those days are gone
[01:50.420]It ain't about tryna rip shots to get props no more
[01:53.130]It's about tryin' not to get popped, and get dropped to the floor
[01:55.870]'Cause "Hip-hop is in a state of 9-1-1"
[01:58.590]Took my strap off my holster, 'cause sh1t is gettin' serious
[02:01.390]All theses drvgs you be fvxkin' with make you delirious
[02:03.840]Thinkin' you comin' with heat, yo, son, I'm curious
[02:06.690]How long are you gonna hate us and judge us and jury us?
[02:09.280]Some people can never fade us, that make us so furious
[02:12.120]Mistake us for fakers, homie, we greater and glorious
[02:14.660]We livin' for real and others just makin' the stories up
[02:17.350]Illusions are broken, so live it up, you corny fvxks
[02:20.090]If you take a fvxkin' minute to think about what you done
[02:22.780]When you stood against the gangster who live and die by the gun
[02:25.390]Caught a hot one, sprayin' you b1xches 'til there was none
[02:28.080]I'm like a rollin' stone, homie, I got you under my thumb
[02:31.010]You silly little b1xches can end up right up in ditches
[02:33.670]We cut you and give you stitches for envyin' all our riches
[02:36.470]The game's just like a midget, you clockin' a small digit
[02:38.950]Dealin' with the Giant Goliath, people, that's how we live it, c'mon
[02:41.950]Sh1t's about to change, 'cause we ain't playin' no games
[02:44.310]We ain't budgin', neither are they, we ain't sayin' no names
[02:47.310]Sh1t just ain't the same when AK's get to sprayin'
[02:49.820]"Hip-hop is in a state of 9-1-1"
[02:52.720]It ain't about hip-hop, 'cause those days are gone
[02:55.150]It ain't about tryna rip shots to get props no more
[02:57.730]It's about tryin' not to get popped, and get dropped to the floor
[03:00.580]'Cause "Hip-hop is in a state of 9-1-1"
[03:03.270]Uh, Ganxsta, Ganxsta who come to pay you a visit
[03:05.940]On the sh1t you call hip-hop, this function is where did it
[03:08.630]When I put it in motion, my focus is gettin' branded
[03:11.290]My appetite for destruction is blasted because I said it
[03:13.880]Got you stumblin' for cover, this music dyin' in numbers
[03:16.700]But you wouldn't pause and wonder, admittin' it's all glamor
[03:19.440]When you enter the business you thinkin' you runnin' sh1t
[03:22.030]You witness that funny sh1t, your b1xches they ain't sh1t!
[03:24.800]We g*****as, we blast first, ask questions later
[03:27.510]All these imitators paradin' like they some players
[03:30.230]Tryna save hip-hop, the task is somethin' greater
[03:32.870]'Cause we old fashioned coded with loyalty motivators
[03:35.580]Get caught, I'm not tellin', or more like killin', not carin'
[03:38.170]I'm ridin' a g*****a feeling, no fearin' when g*****as dyin'
[03:40.990]I'm in a full circle with homies that's s'posed to bleed
[03:43.660]On an 8 Mile mission with Cypress and O.G.'s
[03:46.710]Sh1t's about to change, 'cause we ain't playin' no games
[03:49.060]We ain't budgin', neither are they, we ain't sayin' no names
[03:52.020]Sh1t just ain't the same when AK's get to sprayin'
[03:54.630]"Hip-hop is in a state of 9-1-1"
[03:57.340]It ain't about hip-hop, 'cause those days are gone
[03:59.830]It ain't about tryna rip shots to get props no more
[04:02.520]It's about tryin' not to get popped, and get dropped to the floor
[04:05.210]'Cause "Hip-hop is in a state of 9-1-1"

作词 : B-Real/Marshall Mathers/Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E
作曲 : B-Real/Marshall Mathers/Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E
Woo-hoo!
Guess who's back?!
Mommy, we're home!
Say hello to my little friends
DJ Muggs, Soul Assassins, Cypress Hill
Everybody, put your hands where my eyes can see!
Everywhere we go people know we roll deep as fvxk
Forty, fifty Samoans, they knowin' when D-Bo was
50, Tweezy, Obie, there won't be no ho in us
They pop sh1t like they gonna do sh1t but no one does
From New York down to Texas, back up to Los Angeles
We changed the way we move, so man up if you can't adjust
You may end up gettin' rushed by too many to handle us (Ha)
It's funny, I guess money does have its advantages
And it isn't that we just think that we can't be touched
It's not like we're just feelin' ourselves that much, it's just
That if someone ever does put us in the clutch
We just know that y'all ain't gon' be the one who's gon' do it
'Cause first of all you're pvssy and everybody can see that
You fvxk around, get caught in a spot that you shouldn't be at
That you got no business bein' in, we ain't even gon' be in it
No one's gonna hear nothin', no one's gonna see this sh1t
And they'll be in and up out of it, them boys is 'bout it, 'bout it
The noise from clips and rounds be drowned out by the crowd
And you'll be layin' on the ground gettin' trampled by people dancin'
'Til the club closes, and clears out, and that's when they see you flattened
Nobody saw it happen, all 'cause your jaws are flappin'
And you couldn't stop yappin' and took it past rappin'
It ain't about the music no more, it's 'bout tryin' to show off
And it feels like any minute the bomb is about to go off
Sh1t's about to change, 'cause we ain't playin' no games
We ain't budgin', neither are they, we ain't sayin' no names
Sh1t just ain't the same when AK's get to sprayin'
"Hip-hop is in a state of 9-1-1"
It ain't about hip-hop, 'cause those days are gone
It ain't about tryna rip shots to get props no more
It's about tryin' not to get popped, and get dropped to the floor
'Cause "Hip-hop is in a state of 9-1-1"
Took my strap off my holster, 'cause sh1t is gettin' serious
All theses drvgs you be fvxkin' with make you delirious
Thinkin' you comin' with heat, yo, son, I'm curious
How long are you gonna hate us and judge us and jury us?
Some people can never fade us, that make us so furious
Mistake us for fakers, homie, we greater and glorious
We livin' for real and others just makin' the stories up
Illusions are broken, so live it up, you corny fvxks
If you take a fvxkin' minute to think about what you done
When you stood against the gangster who live and die by the gun
Caught a hot one, sprayin' you b1xches 'til there was none
I'm like a rollin' stone, homie, I got you under my thumb
You silly little b1xches can end up right up in ditches
We cut you and give you stitches for envyin' all our riches
The game's just like a midget, you clockin' a small digit
Dealin' with the Giant Goliath, people, that's how we live it, c'mon
Sh1t's about to change, 'cause we ain't playin' no games
We ain't budgin', neither are they, we ain't sayin' no names
Sh1t just ain't the same when AK's get to sprayin'
"Hip-hop is in a state of 9-1-1"
It ain't about hip-hop, 'cause those days are gone
It ain't about tryna rip shots to get props no more
It's about tryin' not to get popped, and get dropped to the floor
'Cause "Hip-hop is in a state of 9-1-1"
Uh, Ganxsta, Ganxsta who come to pay you a visit
On the sh1t you call hip-hop, this function is where did it
When I put it in motion, my focus is gettin' branded
My appetite for destruction is blasted because I said it
Got you stumblin' for cover, this music dyin' in numbers
But you wouldn't pause and wonder, admittin' it's all glamor
When you enter the business you thinkin' you runnin' sh1t
You witness that funny sh1t, your b1xches they ain't sh1t!
We g*****as, we blast first, ask questions later
All these imitators paradin' like they some players
Tryna save hip-hop, the task is somethin' greater
'Cause we old fashioned coded with loyalty motivators
Get caught, I'm not tellin', or more like killin', not carin'
I'm ridin' a g*****a feeling, no fearin' when g*****as dyin'
I'm in a full circle with homies that's s'posed to bleed
On an 8 Mile mission with Cypress and O.G.'s
Sh1t's about to change, 'cause we ain't playin' no games
We ain't budgin', neither are they, we ain't sayin' no names
Sh1t just ain't the same when AK's get to sprayin'
"Hip-hop is in a state of 9-1-1"
It ain't about hip-hop, 'cause those days are gone
It ain't about tryna rip shots to get props no more
It's about tryin' not to get popped, and get dropped to the floor
'Cause "Hip-hop is in a state of 9-1-1"