《Testarossa(Album Version)》歌词

[00:00:00] Testarossa - Sir Mix-A-Lot

[00:00:25] I＇m your Testarosa First gear

[00:00:27] Watch me go keep ＇em in fear

[00:00:30] Rumble young man rumble

[00:00:31] Brother won＇t fumble muthafukas just crumble

[00:00:33] Gaskets crank rappers get spank

[00:00:35] Stripes get yank a superior rank

[00:00:37] Won＇t stop the jock in some American car use a lyrical radar

[00:00:40] But I＇m rolling the cartel＇s tolling

[00:00:43] For the D＇s keep folding

[00:00:44] Most Cadillac rappers get look and disturb

[00:00:46] By the jet black blur

[00:00:47] Me the Testarosa running like it suppose ta

[00:00:50] Don＇t try to get closer

[00:00:51] Cause you might get lost in the dual exhaust

[00:00:52] Don＇t ever try to f**k wit＇ a boss

[00:00:55] High octane there ain＇t no ping

[00:00:57] When I swing on a lyrical speed king

[00:00:59] And that＇s just first gear listen for the upshift

[00:01:01] Who can get wit＇ this

[00:01:06] Second gear look it here queer

[00:01:10] I＇m in here hitting like spears

[00:01:23] The rhyme cartel slings legalized dope

[00:01:25] Some cope others get (gunshot noises)

[00:01:28] Lost on the boss it＇s finish is flawless

[00:01:30] 12 cylinders listen to the horses

[00:01:31] It accelerates smooth

[00:01:33] Move or else get move

[00:01:35] Run for cover my brother suckers are getting smothered

[00:01:37] I cutted you other smutters rammed in the gutter

[00:01:38] My rep is kept muthafukas must step

[00:01:40] The best get swept and let out to rest

[00:01:42] Huuuu look at that air intake

[00:01:44] Second gear passing fakes

[00:01:46] Revolution per lyric get higher

[00:01:48] How can I chill when my rhyme＇s on fire

[00:01:50] As I approach the end of my tach

[00:01:51] My lyrical horse power blows to the max

[00:01:53] Red line is reached to the peak of my speech

[00:01:55] And I told ya I＇m your Testarosa

[00:01:57] Testarosa

[00:02:04] Gear number three get off the clutch and don＇t let ＇em up

[00:02:15] Keep ＇em all down on these young bucks

[00:02:16] Let ＇em know big boss is just a bit quicker

[00:02:18] Get the picture

[00:02:19] Backtalk tolerated none son

[00:02:20] Left you at the gun when I hit gear one

[00:02:22] Now I＇m in third and you think that＇s quick

[00:02:25] Huh wait till I hit fifth

[00:02:25] Me and my pack we keep plenty of snackpacks

[00:02:28] You said fat now I＇m yo to the max

[00:02:30] Want Mix-A-Lot for your next attack

[00:02:31] Hey yo critical mass yea I got your gat

[00:02:33] Two hundred sixty pounds of pure pain

[00:02:35] Critical mass is my homeboy＇s name

[00:02:37] My personal trainer taking weight gainer

[00:02:38] Got the bulk to crush and contain ya

[00:02:41] On the tach I＇m like a wind ax

[00:02:43] Cutting up air like Boeings aircraft

[00:02:44] Time to shift and let my lyrical seatbelt hold ya

[00:02:47] I＇m your Testarosa

[00:03:02] Up to fourth gear the speed increase

[00:03:04] Police got beef wit the word chief

[00:03:06] Move or lose I excuse the wack dudes

[00:03:08] You light my fuse and clear out or get used

[00:03:11] I go 100 in a 55

[00:03:12] No need to lip synch I＇m straight out live

[00:03:14] So I＇m rough lust who wanna be tough

[00:03:16] You fuss and cuss wearing that Raider＇s stuff

[00:03:17] Fake fools from around the way

[00:03:19] Knowing damn well you ain＇t from LA

[00:03:21] Ashamed where you come from son so you rattle

[00:03:22] Like it or not I scream straight up Seattle

[00:03:24] Rip up streets wit a lyrical sweet

[00:03:26] Don＇t peep or creep or you lose your freak

[00:03:28] The cam＇s growl engine loud

[00:03:30] My tongue keep beating ＇em down

[00:03:32] Rev it up get ready for fifth

[00:03:34] Just hit ＇em wit a maximum dis

[00:03:35] I roll ya fold ya mold ya I told ya I control ya

[00:03:40] And I＇m your Testarosa

[00:03:44] I＇m your Testarosa

[00:03:56] Yo Punish show ＇em what time it is

[00:04:12] Gear number five you＇re eyes get wide

[00:04:14] So realize that I survive and I rhyme for mine

[00:04:15] I rope the dope and is he coming up nope

[00:04:18] I ain＇t the joke so don＇t hope for my throat

[00:04:20] There it is the whiz gets his

[00:04:21] The word quiz is what it is and Mix don＇t give

[00:04:23] Sight to the wack who act like Max

[00:04:25] And try to jack a pop rap to hit the map

[00:04:27] That ain＇t like me it ain＇t cool

[00:04:29] To rob another fool them claim you rule

[00:04:30] You boot but not me troops you like juice

[00:04:32] So you hit the stage wearing my boots

[00:04:34] Uh uh cupcake I ain＇t about to get rape by fake

[00:04:37] Just look at the tail light shrink and then think

[00:04:40] How I left you pink in a lyrical kink

[00:04:42] Time to drop to my gears and then stop

[00:04:43] ＇Cause I lock the box on them clowns that jock

[00:04:45] Turbo cone is 230 up on ya

[00:04:48] I＇m your Testarosa