[00:00.00] 作词 : P.Johnson/K.David/J.Marshal[00:01.00] 作曲 : Nujabes[00:20.11]What side you on, you want alive? It's right here[00:21.97]Don't look any further while your vision is clear[00:23.63]A lotta fog in the mist tryin to throw you a curve[00:26.08]All these rappin thugs gettin on my last damn nerve[00:28.38]You eat the same piece of cake day in and day out[00:30.89]That tired ass flavor gets played out (no doubt)[00:33.04]You say that tag along warning to a rhyme for the rest[00:35.50]When we rock all the people say "yessuh"[00:37.55]We fresher than alla these miggy-figgy-niggies on the mic[00:40.06]The scratch, you know the wickywicky words to match[00:42.31]You still playing catch-up, fall far behind the line[00:44.72]Trying to cut, but you wasting your time please, come on dude[00:47.26]We the Five Deez, superior rhyme steez, don't have our own style[00:50.32]We got styles plural, you still caught up in yesterday[00:52.97]Steppin and fetchin, gettin swept away[00:55.28]Futuristic black holdin mics like soldiers hold weapons[00:57.78]On the attack im reppin, Cincinatti's finest no question (give me five)[01:02.48][01:02.45]Now you say Queens City[01:06.14]Throw your hands up in the sky[01:08.04]Wave around from side to side[01:09.29]We about to get fly[01:34.21]Roll my glock over on a sucker who's locomotive[01:36.27]I'm moving in like the ocean, devotion within my rhymes[01:38.66]Same year, last time committed crimes like a felon[01:41.02]Three fifty seven lyrics can bust you up like melons[01:43.17]They ending when I'm dealin at five hundred decibles[01:45.55]I'm yellin "Five Deez" tellin cities and countries before me (say what?)[01:48.70]I'm lucky, these other cats bore me, cold and plastic[01:51.36]I turn the crowd into elastic, I'm stretchin them to the left[01:53.86]And get pulled to the right[01:55.01]Like a periscope, seeing over normal eyesight[01:57.17]I rock all night, so you can roll through the day[01:59.88]Feelin the rhythm to hear my rhymes in delay[02:02.13]I give em what is needed while you just form what they want[02:04.43]Who gonna get jumped, chump? Crunk brothas[02:06.48]Bounce to my jams like blubba, we doin it for lovas[02:08.93]While you suckled with the hatas, on the crossfada[02:13.53]And you say Queens city[02:39.85]Hey, you can call me on your mobile phone[02:41.50]Or grab a pen and a sheet of paper and write a letter at your home[02:44.01]You can download my music off an internet site,[02:46.37]Or you could be mixtapin it, we'll still be creatin it[02:48.88]You could have a compact disc, with vinyl gratin' it[02:51.19]Vibrations, be still, and keep the vibe waitin[02:54.14]A watcher or a reader, a loner or a leader[02:55.84]You could be the one that make the party cold or make it heat up[02:58.24](make the beats heat up)[02:59.25]Bust slow to my motion, from the highest mountain to the bottom of the ocean[03:02.46]You want it? Final attack, get attacked on DAT[03:05.21]Cause and effect, it's because we wreck[03:07.02]There's no flaws to detect[03:08.28]So don't pause the deck[03:10.18]Local or international, took galactic respect[03:11.84]You could fall from the pressure[03:12.93]Or could you take the weight[03:14.38](and rhythmic break)[03:17.33]And you say Queens city