[00:00.00] 作词 : Organized Noize/Robert Barnett/Thomas Callaway/Cameron Gipp/Willie Knighton
[00:00.96] 作曲 : Organized Noize/Robert Barnett/Thomas Callaway/Cameron Gipp/Willie Knighton
[00:01.92]Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Put some fire on that ass end of dat ****er
[00:03.81]Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
[00:06.43]Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Put some fire on that ass end of dat ****er
[00:08.56]Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
[00:11.68]Cuz', you know me, givin' me left hand dap
[00:14.62]P-funk be ridin' shot gun escort your window broke out son
[00:17.93]A cool breeze got my lips chap, mornin' slap some
[00:21.49]Soul in my bread basket gap contain "X" marks the spot
[00:24.80]twain, O.C. the cut layin'
[00:26.93]a stew of empty gas in my tank
[00:28.92]A buck thirty lookin' ugly - think, but it ain't gonna stop no show
[00:32.93]Ol' burd puttin a buzz in you ear
[00:34.80]"It's gonna snow" or maybe perhaps sleet
[00:36.86]Rap up the beat outside barely made it to your wake
[00:39.86]Lookin' like Mr. Fisher, b***h-ass nigga down no suit, no tie
[00:43.49]Niggas ain't gonna be able to just get by no mo'
[00:46.43]You leavin' the hotel - 254
[00:48.06]Today was good to me
[00:49.93]I went to the Goodwill with the ten dollar bill
[00:52.18]Got that London Fog out tha back paid tha man
[00:54.49]Me and Khujo and T-Boo, three jack lumbers on tha loose
[00:57.37]Cut your ass Lo like Cee, be under tha water
[01:00.06]Half these figures around me be hollering Newt
[01:03.12]Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Now what the **** has this politician did for you
[01:05.93]Complain, complain but Mr. Clampett ain't gon' change
[01:07.87]Just ribb your ass up just to gut your pockets out
[01:09.81]I heard Bill put two G's up for some folks
[01:11.93]That they found in they house beat up
[01:14.31]And I don't discuss that color scheme that they fall on
[01:17.37]Cuz tha scheme that they fall on don't match wit my tone
[01:20.24]See, I wonder will I walk tha streets in 1995
[01:23.56]And not have to make bond from 254
[01:25.99]Uh, will somebody please turn the lights on 166
[01:29.81]Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+I can't see where tha **** I'm going, I can't do **** shit but get mad
[01:33.74]I can't keep get Billie and his uncle out my ****ing Goodie Bag...
[01:36.56]Without your shank you can't thank
[01:38.11]Without your d**ks you up the creek
[01:39.68]Stank with a ass fool of ore takin' what I say for what it's worth
[01:43.18]It don't matter cuz how I feel might be triggered
[01:45.81]From thoughts I had in the past
[01:47.56]Now I struggle to reach the sky why try so hard
[01:49.74]If all I'ma get is spit on
[01:51.24]Cause life at the bottom ain't hittin on shit
[01:53.31]But some of these folks is gettin rich
[01:54.81]I know about mines, unwind, can't take at times going through
[01:57.12]The same drama that got me here in this state of mind...
[02:01.31]Red-hot in the summer time
[02:03.43]First of all, I stand a little more than five feet tall
[02:06.68]But we can still brawl mother****ers, I ain't scared at all
[02:09.18]I guess you mother****ers don't know or can't see
[02:11.37]That it ain't even wise steppin' to me incorrectly
[02:14.49]But yet still when ****ers feel they can deal
[02:16.49]I will split yo' ass up for real
[02:18.69]Cause we the maniacs with the chunky Goodie sac's
[02:21.43]So I don't carry an ax, but I still swing low with the lumber jax trax
[02:25.37]
[02:26.74]Why we coolin' in the shade ain't gettin paid
[02:30.31]For chillin, illin' willin' to do what I got to do
[02:33.68]To come thru your speaker
[02:35.81]Cee-Lo, he will never come weaker
[02:38.12]Uniquer than a lot of emcees out today
[02:41.31]Because I'm more than careful about what I say
[02:44.12]When I pick up a microphone it's on
[02:46.74]Them better leave me alone, I'm in my zone
[02:49.12]Prone to snap if you offer me a chance
[02:51.68]Like it when them chunky hoes can dance
[02:53.37]I'll enhance the microphone when it's in my grip, I do not slip
[02:57.12]I can't forget my mother****ers Jo, T-Mo, and Gipp
[02:59.43]Ha, ha, ha, well Great Scott, is he a thief?
[03:02.30]It seems like he has a mouth fulla gold teeth
[03:04.93]I smile because your eyes can't take the glare
[03:07.56]But Cee-Lo, him don't care, I cut off all my hair
[03:10.12]And everybody stop and stare when we come in the place
[03:12.62]And I can get on the mic wit no time to waste
[03:15.43]Get right up in yo' face, kick the flavor you taste
[03:17.93]And when I'm on the microphone it's a damn disgrace
[03:20.68]How you don't comprehend what I'm saying to you
[03:23.31]And I'm the C, the double E from the Goodie Mo Crew
[03:25.99]I'm coming thru, I'm comin' true, ooh I can't even stop
[03:28.74]It's Cee-Lo B, I'm down wit that mother****er pop, pop, pop and my mother****er Mike L
[03:32.93]And Bert P and my mother****er Pretty Ken, you know he down wit me
[03:36.49]We from Atlanta, G-A, that is where we stay
[03:38.49]I'm diggin all in the Goodie Bag each 'n ever day
[03:42.57]
[03:43.32]Ooooh shit!!
[03:46.13]Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Put some fire on that ass end of dat ****er
[03:48.19]Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
[03:50.63]Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Put some fire on that ass end of dat ****er
[03:54.06]Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
[03:56.51]Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Put some fire on that ass end of dat ****er
[03:59.01]Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
[04:01.82]Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Put some fire on that ass end of dat ****er
[04:04.01]Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
[04:07.13]Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Put some fire on that ass end of dat ****er
[04:09.13]Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed

作词 : Organized Noize/Robert Barnett/Thomas Callaway/Cameron Gipp/Willie Knighton
作曲 : Organized Noize/Robert Barnett/Thomas Callaway/Cameron Gipp/Willie Knighton
Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Put some fire on that ass end of dat ****er
Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Put some fire on that ass end of dat ****er
Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
Cuz', you know me, givin' me left hand dap
P-funk be ridin' shot gun escort your window broke out son
A cool breeze got my lips chap, mornin' slap some
Soul in my bread basket gap contain "X" marks the spot
twain, O.C. the cut layin'
a stew of empty gas in my tank
A buck thirty lookin' ugly - think, but it ain't gonna stop no show
Ol' burd puttin a buzz in you ear
"It's gonna snow" or maybe perhaps sleet
Rap up the beat outside barely made it to your wake
Lookin' like Mr. Fisher, b***h-ass nigga down no suit, no tie
Niggas ain't gonna be able to just get by no mo'
You leavin' the hotel - 254
Today was good to me
I went to the Goodwill with the ten dollar bill
Got that London Fog out tha back paid tha man
Me and Khujo and T-Boo, three jack lumbers on tha loose
Cut your ass Lo like Cee, be under tha water
Half these figures around me be hollering Newt
Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Now what the **** has this politician did for you
Complain, complain but Mr. Clampett ain't gon' change
Just ribb your ass up just to gut your pockets out
I heard Bill put two G's up for some folks
That they found in they house beat up
And I don't discuss that color scheme that they fall on
Cuz tha scheme that they fall on don't match wit my tone
See, I wonder will I walk tha streets in 1995
And not have to make bond from 254
Uh, will somebody please turn the lights on 166
Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+I can't see where tha **** I'm going, I can't do **** shit but get mad
I can't keep get Billie and his uncle out my ****ing Goodie Bag...
Without your shank you can't thank
Without your d**ks you up the creek
Stank with a ass fool of ore takin' what I say for what it's worth
It don't matter cuz how I feel might be triggered
From thoughts I had in the past
Now I struggle to reach the sky why try so hard
If all I'ma get is spit on
Cause life at the bottom ain't hittin on shit
But some of these folks is gettin rich
I know about mines, unwind, can't take at times going through
The same drama that got me here in this state of mind...
Red-hot in the summer time
First of all, I stand a little more than five feet tall
But we can still brawl mother****ers, I ain't scared at all
I guess you mother****ers don't know or can't see
That it ain't even wise steppin' to me incorrectly
But yet still when ****ers feel they can deal
I will split yo' ass up for real
Cause we the maniacs with the chunky Goodie sac's
So I don't carry an ax, but I still swing low with the lumber jax trax
Why we coolin' in the shade ain't gettin paid
For chillin, illin' willin' to do what I got to do
To come thru your speaker
Cee-Lo, he will never come weaker
Uniquer than a lot of emcees out today
Because I'm more than careful about what I say
When I pick up a microphone it's on
Them better leave me alone, I'm in my zone
Prone to snap if you offer me a chance
Like it when them chunky hoes can dance
I'll enhance the microphone when it's in my grip, I do not slip
I can't forget my mother****ers Jo, T-Mo, and Gipp
Ha, ha, ha, well Great Scott, is he a thief?
It seems like he has a mouth fulla gold teeth
I smile because your eyes can't take the glare
But Cee-Lo, him don't care, I cut off all my hair
And everybody stop and stare when we come in the place
And I can get on the mic wit no time to waste
Get right up in yo' face, kick the flavor you taste
And when I'm on the microphone it's a damn disgrace
How you don't comprehend what I'm saying to you
And I'm the C, the double E from the Goodie Mo Crew
I'm coming thru, I'm comin' true, ooh I can't even stop
It's Cee-Lo B, I'm down wit that mother****er pop, pop, pop and my mother****er Mike L
And Bert P and my mother****er Pretty Ken, you know he down wit me
We from Atlanta, G-A, that is where we stay
I'm diggin all in the Goodie Bag each 'n ever day
Ooooh shit!!
Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Put some fire on that ass end of dat ****er
Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Put some fire on that ass end of dat ****er
Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Put some fire on that ass end of dat ****er
Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Put some fire on that ass end of dat ****er
Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed
Goodie Mob+Goodie Bag+Soul Food+Put some fire on that ass end of dat ****er
Cause in da SWAT's red hots don't drip or bleed