《Soundman》歌词

[00:00:01] [Pharoahe Monch

[00:00:07] Yes yes yes yes yes

[00:00:09] Yo Mr. Soundman!We would very much appreciate it

[00:00:12] (yes indeed)if you add a tad bit more mids

[00:00:15] And a little more lows to the mic (word up)

[00:00:17] I＇m on mic number one, Prince is on mic number two (yes yes yes)

[00:00:20] A little bit more but RIGHT RIGHT RIGHT THERE, yeah

[00:00:23] One more, c＇mon, uhh (recognize)

[00:00:25] C＇mon, right yes, yes, right here, uhh, c＇mon, down

[00:00:29] Sorta similar to the way I remember to be the wordsmith

[00:00:32] Pharoahe, God＇s gift to vocabulary

[00:00:35] My personal soliloquies be killin me softly

[00:00:38] Still I be packin artillery, y＇all feelin me yet?

[00:00:40] Props don＇t stop HERE ni**a

[00:00:42] I knock MC＇s out of a six-sided figure

[00:00:45] My strategies be tragedy to MC＇s

[00:00:47] Who receive certificates from rap academies

[00:00:49] I＇m terrific with wordplay (wordplay..)

[00:00:52] Specific with verbs, say we step it up, to the next level

[00:00:55] See if I represent God..

[00:00:57] .. then all my competition is exclusively Lucifer

[00:01:00] See y＇all used to the niggaz who would say Devil right?(right)

[00:01:03] But I ain＇t them (nah)they ain＇t me (uh-huh)

[00:01:05] With some b******t college-a**rappin degree

[00:01:07] But let me show you how we do it, duh duh duh

[00:01:10] Done with the disco fluid, duh duh

[00:01:12] But if it ain＇t LOUD enough

[00:01:14] We tell the soundman turn that sh*t up up up!

[00:01:16] C＇mon, c＇mon

[00:01:17] [Prince Poetry

[00:01:17] Yo Pharoahe, hold up hold up, check it

[00:01:18] Let me introduce myself

[00:01:20] I＇m Senor El Chocolate, creme de la creme, a la cheddy

[00:01:23] Prince Poe, God＇s gift to vo, cabulary

[00:01:26] Very visual, every lyrical slide

[00:01:28] Is spiritually projected, forever inside

[00:01:31] Never to hide but to shine like, diamonds inside mines

[00:01:34] Let that a**marinate and Poe free flows over basslines

[00:01:37] I＇m, takin elevatin to next

[00:01:39] Plateaus rippin shows with this cosmic sex

[00:01:41] Love on CD＇s and cassettes and DAT＇s (now all rise)

[00:01:44] Now who masters the Funk, when it＇s time to Flex?(Organized!)

[00:01:47] From the Southside, spar chump MC＇s

[00:01:49] Thinkin they comp, but soon to get smoked like trees

[00:01:52] I eat MC＇s of ALL kinds, spit out the rhyme

[00:01:54] Regurgitate their mindstate, cause I don＇t eat swine

[00:01:57] Set it straight, online, internet programmed to climb

[00:01:59] You might catch me in The Grind straight bumpin a dime

[00:02:02] Now let me tell you how we do it (yeah yeah)

[00:02:04] With that old disco fluid (uh-huh!)

[00:02:07] And if it ain＇t LOUD enough

[00:02:08] Tell the soundman to turn that sh*t up (up)up (up)up, UP!

[00:02:12] [Pharoahe Monch

[00:02:17] If it.. uh... check it

[00:02:20] (Turn me up now.. oohhhhhh ohhh yeah

[00:02:27] Ooooooh-ooooooooh-ooooh-ohh-oooh-ooooh)

[00:02:27] [Prince Poetry

[00:02:33] Tinted V8, buck and a half on the dash

[00:02:36] All weather Pirellis, the exterior color is cash

[00:02:38] Black Italian leather, Nakamichi system to blast

[00:02:41] Full metal to the pedal when we Organize on that a**

[00:02:43] I last, amongst the mass, gettin the cash

[00:02:46] But in the stash fast before the stock market crash

[00:02:49] Splash, five quarts of straight water fortified

[00:02:52] First place to get this partyin on

[00:02:53] In any club or on the corner in the box with pops

[00:02:57] In barbershops ladies got with it in hoopties some in drop-tops

[00:02:59] Look at love-love, f**kin with this top-notch

[00:03:02] Boombastic, ghetto d**e now, fly gymnastics of passion

[00:03:05] With verbal toxic, rock sh*t (daily)

[00:03:07] (MMMmm)The soul controller up in the cockpit

[00:03:09] Lock sh*t, with my robotic optic

[00:03:12] You ain＇t f**kin with this propher who＇s too tropic, stop it

[00:03:15] (Heyyy, Mr. Soundman, can you boost me, juice me up?)

[00:03:19] [Pharoahe Monch

[00:03:19] I＇m sendin them in YO＇face!Spinnin them quick wit

[00:03:22] Synonym blendin them in wit, homynyms entered in

[00:03:24] And by embalmin them wit, sh*t, whenever I spit

[00:03:27] No need for me to go get old hit, records to go gold wit

[00:03:31] Yo＇sh*t with absolutely NO innovation what＇soever

[00:03:33] You and all your mens not clever!

[00:03:35] Y＇all need to be TOLD that sh*t

[00:03:37] You ain＇t bold black plans of promotional schemes and scams are so wack

[00:03:41] Tracks are trash to me, ni**a actually

[00:03:43] Your platinum plaque should even go back to the factory

[00:03:46] People wanna be like Michael and when

[00:03:48] Recyclin when the fans wanna hear FRESH MATERIAL

[00:03:51] From imperial rap pros who ORGANIZE

[00:03:53] Gettin very intolerant at rap shows like lactose

[00:03:56] In fact those niggaz that act up get smacked

[00:03:59] Backwards for bein so anti-climac.. tic

[00:04:02] Watch any mack get, put on his back with

[00:04:04] Lyrical tactics utilized without practice

[00:04:06] This is how we do it (YEAH YEAH)duh duh duh

[00:04:09] Done with the disco fluid (UH-HUH)duh duh

[00:04:11] But if it ain＇t LOUD enough

[00:04:13] Say if it ain＇t LOUD enough

[00:04:16] Say if it ain＇t LOUD enough

[00:04:18] We tell the soundman turn that motherf**kin volume up!Ni**a