Sons of 3rd Bass - 3rd Bass.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Berrin, Citrin, Nash
[00:00.02] 作曲 : Michael Berrin/Peter J. Nash/Sam Citrin
[00:00.05]Here's my advice to all amateurs planning to give a performance
[00:04.00]Speak up, and keep the act moving
[00:25.00]Servin' the role, a sole step-child
[00:27.00]Talk of C-C or keep sleepin'
[00:28.50]While wakin' up to noise of third B-A-S-S, Bass
[00:31.50]Success is butter for Serch's space
[00:33.50]Spoken slang gets played like the lottery
[00:35.50]Your lyrics are incorrect, so you step to me
[00:38.00]Lookin' for the key to release that first piece
[00:40.00]Three times two is six, Pete is one-three
[00:42.50]I'm the other half, known as the other trey
[00:44.50]Tourin' to wild screams, the Third Son's born
[00:47.00]Swarm to the lyrics 'cause Serch is your father
[00:49.00]Screaming "Hey Ladies", why bother?
[00:53.50]How can you be so stupid?
[01:09.50]Sons, slim ones flee from the third
[01:11.50]Words, spoken, a silver spoon stuck in the throat
[01:14.00]Young useless, lyrically careless
[01:16.00]Rhyme revolves around modes of mindless
[01:18.50]If everyone spoke of stick-up, it's pick of a Beast'
[01:21.00]Prone to a lick of a waste
[01:22.50]Taste the flav' of the original
[01:25.00]
[01:27.00]Through us, the echelon exposed with the roll with no soul
[01:30.00]Counterfeit style, born sworn and sold
[01:32.50]Out with high voice distorted
[01:33.50]If a Beast' to wish play fetus, I'd have him aborted
[01:38.50]How can you be so stupid?
[01:54.00]Put to bed, three kids to a third track
[01:56.50]Cap the front and grip, when they heard that
[01:58.50]The crew from the L.Q. stepped to the Club Mars
[02:00.50]Shook the Beast' and soon to be dubbed stars
[02:03.00]Starring roles stone-faced from the brothers
[02:05.00]Ludicrous whining, meaning when the others
[02:07.50]Stand by em, while they take the fall
[02:09.50]The Beast' now lives in the Capitol
[02:12.00]Record wrecks sets, Def Jam a true wrecker
[02:14.00]The label is nothing but MC Black 'n' Decker
[02:16.50]Three boys buggin' to the A.M.
[02:18.50]You step to the Serch and I slam!
[02:23.00]How can you be so stupid?
[02:39.00]Negative mind, paid as snakes who can't rhyme
[02:41.50]Play the dude? It's sucker time
[02:44.00]I stand I take a bust in my nut
[02:46.00]And gave birth to three bastard sons
[02:48.00]A record label, a King to 4th letter
[02:50.00]Passin' phases, non-legitimate trendsetters
[02:52.50]Pop figures, who figured they'd get paid
[02:54.50]Exploitin' art the black man made
[02:56.50]Played out hardcore flaws, step to stage
[02:59.00]Your biggest fan, nine years of age
[03:01.50]Broke out cause the swindler took your ducat
[03:03.50]No talent on the tune, you might as well suck it
[03:17.50]How can you be so stupid?
[03:24.00]Yo Serch, you know about that slum I'm speakin' on?
[03:26.50]Word is bond Pete, school 'em!
[03:28.50]You know about that silver spoon havin'
[03:30.50]Buckshot acne showin', L.A. weak-ass sellout
[03:33.50]Non-legitimate, tip doggin', Jethro pseudo intellectual
[03:37.00]Dust smokin', pretty boy playwright posin'
[03:40.00]Folks wiggin', whinin' annoyin' Def Jam reject devil
[03:44.00]White bread no money havin' slum village people clonin'
[03:47.00]Step children!
[03:51.00]Sam Sever, serve the rest
[03:55.50]Yo Sam, school em!
[03:59.50]He is stupid, but he knows that he is stupid
[04:03.00]And that, almost makes him smart, let's listen
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