Ya Slippin' - Boogie Down Productions.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : L. Parker
[00:00.00] 作曲 : L. Parker
[00:00.00](Yo man, these people around here in '87 just slippin-dough, you know what I'm sayin? Boogie Down Productions not slippin -dough, so hold ya hands-you know what I'm sayin? (word)
[00:16.08]Yo! What's goin' on?
[00:17.79]Mr. Magic-you know what happened?
[00:19.08]He slipped on us-he die.
[00:20.67]Pumpin KIS
[00:21.24]S FM, we rock.
[00:22.71]To my man
[00:23.10]DJ Red Alert- we chillin' (word).
[00:25.20]Yo man! Yo do, heard about, man, this shit about this kid -
[00:28.98]Wearin' the, ah,
[00:29.31]Jerry Curls, man.
[00:30.87]Word up! He was slippin'.
[00:32.25]Yo dough, word up, word up.
[00:34.89]He had a yellow coat on, but no description was given)
[00:42.39]Now what you just heard, people, was a little kickin
[00:45.12]But let me tell you this while the clock is still tickin
[00:47.88]This is the warning, known as the caution:
[00:50.58]Do not attempt to dis cuz you'll soften
[00:53.19]Just like a pillow, or better yet a mattress
[00:55.89]You can't match this style or attack this
[00:58.47]While I'm telling you, write on schedule
[01:01.02]**** with
[01:01.74]K-R-S and
[01:02.88]I'll bury you
[01:03.78]Deep in the dirt, or sand with a shovel
[01:06.60]No fight, no scurry, or scuffle, just muffle
[01:09.72]Total domination on stage
[01:11.64]Kris is the name, 22 is the age
[01:14.28]Those who wanna battle,
[01:15.51]I know who you are
[01:16.80]You got a little girl, you drive a little car
[01:19.44]You come into the place with that look on your face
[01:21.78]Before you ran the mile, you lost the race
[01:24.54]So assume you're doomed when you step in the room
[01:27.54]I'll be the witch and you'll be the broom
[01:30.03]I'll ride you, guide you into the concrete
[01:33.12]I'll slide you to a funky beat
[01:35.25]So what do we have here?
[01:36.66]A sucka in fear
[01:37.98]I snatched your heart
[01:39.09]Put it way up on the chart
[01:40.62]At ten you're ****ing
[01:41.94]At nine you suck
[01:43.29]At eight you're a sucker
[01:44.46]At seven-a b***h
[01:45.93]At six you're slapped
[01:47.22]At five you're just wacked
[01:48.54]At four you're lost
[01:49.77]At three, you're just soft
[01:51.18]At two you're an ass
[01:52.53]At one, you're a b***h
[01:53.64]But before you slip,
[01:54.84]I'll whip
[01:55.47]Cuz homeboy, ya slippin' (Yo get my slip on, I'm chillin on. A long time, ya see me slip on, crop D, and I'll slip on, everybody-I slip on. Sayin? I'll come back if I miss you, sayin?)
[02:12.42]I understand that music calms the savage beast
[02:14.73]But keep in mind that
[02:15.54]I compose my music piece by piece
[02:17.43]First a bass, a snare
[02:18.75]A little cut over there
[02:20.01]I add my name
[02:20.73]K-R-S And the shit becomes fresh
[02:22.71]I ask Moe and
[02:24.33]ICU for their thoughts
[02:25.44]Layin' down a power play all the suckas are tought
[02:27.93]One again, the tactics of original arts
[02:30.54]We're gettin' payed to the end cuz we were down from the start
[02:33.18]We're known as
[02:33.66]Boogie Down
[02:34.20]Productions, ain't no
[02:34.98]B-boy stance
[02:35.94]Gauranteed to make ya dance, if you give us a chance
[02:38.52]We're goin' off and of course all ya suckas are lost
[02:41.16]You wanna hear a fresh rhyme?
[02:42.72]You've come to the source
[02:43.77]Because I'm the type of guy who's not put up on a pedestal
[02:46.92]Run my rhyme on time and on schedule
[02:49.53]One after another, another to the next
[02:51.87]Can't rhyme when you're tense, or your muscles won't flex
[02:54.33]Check your larynx
[02:55.71]It may get lower havin' sex
[02:57.39]Or may get higher
[02:58.65]When bustin' as a liar
[03:00.15]These are the things
[03:01.14]I teach so be tought
[03:02.58]To me you're kinda short, how many battles have you fought?
[03:05.13]If you come up with a number, notebook, or list
[03:07.89]It just doesn't matter, you can still get dissed
[03:10.32]I'm bringin' back that ol'
[03:11.97]New York rap
[03:13.14]That gets you jacked while you're hands still clap
[03:15.69]It's funny
[03:16.44]Just dissin' you
[03:17.31]I can make money
[03:18.42]But noone's tippin'
[03:19.83]My message is simple:
[03:21.03]Ya' slippin! (They slippin'-dough -1987-they spippin', but we goin' all the way to the top man (word)-you know what
[03:30.66]I'm sayin?
[03:31.26]To my brother
[03:32.04]KRS-1, you're large,
[03:33.06]I'm sayin, large-everytime, man, large.
[03:36.93]They're slippin')
[03:38.34]E - N- O, S- R-
[03:44.22]K When you go through other albums, you're sure to say
[03:47.34]Goddam! They all seem to sound alike
[03:49.98]Till you hear the crew standin' over in the light
[03:52.83]Showing, glowing, on the top growing
[03:55.50]The lyrics keep flowing and flowing and just flowing
[03:58.26]Just like a river, or better yet a stream
[04:00.75]I'm proud to be down with the winning team
[04:03.03]So don't ever in your life even think about an arguement
[04:06.24]Cuz you'll get walked on like carpet
[04:08.73]We'll pick you up, and dust you off
[04:11.07]Stamp BDP on you're head and you're off
[04:13.95]But you won't even change that to say instead
[04:16.44]I'm down cuz
[04:17.37]I got a BD
[04:18.06]P on my head
[04:19.17]So just before you inherit that ass kicking
[04:22.35]I suggest you wake right up cuz ya slippin' (Yo! They slippin'-dough, they slippin'-dough, they slippin'-word up, I don't care no more, man, I'm commin' out of the shell -dough, they slippin' man. B-boy Records, Magic, yo all the time they slippin-ya know what I'm saying? This other kid-I don't know what his name is, but you know what time it is. (WORD UP!)
[04:45.75]He's slippin' too (everybody).
[04:47.91]Slippin', and everytime he do somethin', he's slippin'.
[04:55.32]Slippin'.)

文本歌词

作词 : L. Parker
作曲 : L. Parker
(Yo man, these people around here in '87 just slippin-dough, you know what I'm sayin? Boogie Down Productions not slippin -dough, so hold ya hands-you know what I'm sayin? (word)
Yo! What's goin' on?
Mr. Magic-you know what happened?
He slipped on us-he die.
Pumpin KIS
S FM, we rock.
To my man
DJ Red Alert- we chillin' (word).
Yo man! Yo do, heard about, man, this shit about this kid -
Wearin' the, ah,
Jerry Curls, man.
Word up! He was slippin'.
Yo dough, word up, word up.
He had a yellow coat on, but no description was given)
Now what you just heard, people, was a little kickin
But let me tell you this while the clock is still tickin
This is the warning, known as the caution:
Do not attempt to dis cuz you'll soften
Just like a pillow, or better yet a mattress
You can't match this style or attack this
While I'm telling you, write on schedule
**** with
K-R-S and
I'll bury you
Deep in the dirt, or sand with a shovel
No fight, no scurry, or scuffle, just muffle
Total domination on stage
Kris is the name, 22 is the age
Those who wanna battle,
I know who you are
You got a little girl, you drive a little car
You come into the place with that look on your face
Before you ran the mile, you lost the race
So assume you're doomed when you step in the room
I'll be the witch and you'll be the broom
I'll ride you, guide you into the concrete
I'll slide you to a funky beat
So what do we have here?
A sucka in fear
I snatched your heart
Put it way up on the chart
At ten you're ****ing
At nine you suck
At eight you're a sucker
At seven-a b***h
At six you're slapped
At five you're just wacked
At four you're lost
At three, you're just soft
At two you're an ass
At one, you're a b***h
But before you slip,
I'll whip
Cuz homeboy, ya slippin' (Yo get my slip on, I'm chillin on. A long time, ya see me slip on, crop D, and I'll slip on, everybody-I slip on. Sayin? I'll come back if I miss you, sayin?)
I understand that music calms the savage beast
But keep in mind that
I compose my music piece by piece
First a bass, a snare
A little cut over there
I add my name
K-R-S And the shit becomes fresh
I ask Moe and
ICU for their thoughts
Layin' down a power play all the suckas are tought
One again, the tactics of original arts
We're gettin' payed to the end cuz we were down from the start
We're known as
Boogie Down
Productions, ain't no
B-boy stance
Gauranteed to make ya dance, if you give us a chance
We're goin' off and of course all ya suckas are lost
You wanna hear a fresh rhyme?
You've come to the source
Because I'm the type of guy who's not put up on a pedestal
Run my rhyme on time and on schedule
One after another, another to the next
Can't rhyme when you're tense, or your muscles won't flex
Check your larynx
It may get lower havin' sex
Or may get higher
When bustin' as a liar
These are the things
I teach so be tought
To me you're kinda short, how many battles have you fought?
If you come up with a number, notebook, or list
It just doesn't matter, you can still get dissed
I'm bringin' back that ol'
New York rap
That gets you jacked while you're hands still clap
It's funny
Just dissin' you
I can make money
But noone's tippin'
My message is simple:
Ya' slippin! (They slippin'-dough -1987-they spippin', but we goin' all the way to the top man (word)-you know what
I'm sayin?
To my brother
KRS-1, you're large,
I'm sayin, large-everytime, man, large.
They're slippin')
E - N- O, S- R-
K When you go through other albums, you're sure to say
Goddam! They all seem to sound alike
Till you hear the crew standin' over in the light
Showing, glowing, on the top growing
The lyrics keep flowing and flowing and just flowing
Just like a river, or better yet a stream
I'm proud to be down with the winning team
So don't ever in your life even think about an arguement
Cuz you'll get walked on like carpet
We'll pick you up, and dust you off
Stamp BDP on you're head and you're off
But you won't even change that to say instead
I'm down cuz
I got a BD
P on my head
So just before you inherit that ass kicking
I suggest you wake right up cuz ya slippin' (Yo! They slippin'-dough, they slippin'-dough, they slippin'-word up, I don't care no more, man, I'm commin' out of the shell -dough, they slippin' man. B-boy Records, Magic, yo all the time they slippin-ya know what I'm saying? This other kid-I don't know what his name is, but you know what time it is. (WORD UP!)
He's slippin' too (everybody).
Slippin', and everytime he do somethin', he's slippin'.
Slippin'.)