《The Chase, Part II》是A Tribe Called Quest演唱的歌曲，收錄於《Midnight Marauders》專輯中。
基本介紹
- 外文名：The Chase, Part II
- 所屬專輯：Midnight Marauders
- 歌曲原唱：A Tribe Called Quest
- 發行日期：1993年11月09日
歌曲歌詞
I'm 'bout to wreck ya body get say turn the party out
I'm 'bout to wreck ya body get say turn the party out
I'm 'bout to wreck ya body get say turn the party out
I'm 'bout to wreck ya body get say turn the party out
I'm 'bout to wreck ya body get say turn the party out
I'm 'bout to wreck ya body get say turn the party out
I'm 'bout to wreck ya body get say turn the party out
I'm 'bout to wreck ya body get say turn the party out
Them can't touch me no them can't touch me
Them can't hold me no them can't hold me
Them can't touch me no them can't touch me
Them can't hold me no them can't hold me
Turn the party out
Damn Phife you got fat
Yeah I know it looks pathetic
Ali Shaheed Muhammad got me doing calisthenics uh
Needless to say boy I'm bad to the bone
Making love to my mic like Jarobi on the phone
But um no time for jokes what
There's bills to be paid what
Hoes to be laid what punks to be sprayed what
Chumps to attack so my man watch your back
Ninety-three means skills are a must so never lack uh
Sit back and learn come now watch the birdie
Your styles are incomplete same as Vinny Testaverde
Battlin whenever hot damn
Give me the microphone bwoy one time bam
Keep it on the corner 'cuz here comes the heat
Lyrically it stays the jazz will pace the beat
As we proceed to elevate you we in fo fo
Run and tell your dad the Abstract's the bag
As we proceed to move your high parts we know who has a**
Poets got the gimmicks but they lack the sassafras
To make the average hardrock and cock the glock
And roam the city streets on the jury they hot
I be ingredients like sugar and candy
If your life is broke girl I'll be the handy dandy
That commends you my fee is a shower
For you I'll scrub your back and I'll soap the butt crack
Make you shiny spiffy in a jiff
F**kin with the Ab you got the greatest of gifts
Yo my mic is sounding bug Bob Power you there Yeah
Adjust the bass and treble make my sh*t sound clear
I'm 'bout to wreck ya body get say turn the party out
I'm 'bout to wreck ya body get say turn the party out
I'm 'bout to wreck ya body get say turn the party out
I'm 'bout to wreck ya body get say turn the party out
Make you shiny spiffy in a jiff
F**kin' with the Ab you got the greatest of gifts
Ayo my mic is sounding bug Bob Power you there
Adjust the bass and treble okay could you come in Tip
Whoop back yourself man come watch me drop it
For showing me I could do it for showing me I can rock it
Me not deal wit no changaram bangaram business
I got soul on a hymn like Jehovah's got the witness
Musically the three poetically be me
We in jammin' on the airwaves kids just rave
Obey the MCs 'cuz the MCs say
We flippin more niggaz like we Super Dave
But noticin' my stature y'all niggaz know we gotcha
Movin' to the rapture listen how we catch ya
Movin' with the grace here we go let's begin
Makin' people jump out their goddamn skin
Lyrically we bite like we Rin Tin Tin
Peace to Grand Pu and his many many skins
Don't markers for the arrow 'cuz we know we get the wins
It's the Ab Shaheed and the Dawg for the blend
I wanna say peace to my man Rob P my man Jerod and
Skeff Anslem on the help out and we out like shout
Nine-tre oh oh oh oh oh
I don't wanna say nine-tre
'Cuz my man Extra P said "Don't say the years"
So it's for eternity know what I'm sayin'
Rock rock on
Everybody in Queens rock rock on
Everybody in Brooklyn rock rock on
Money earnin' Mt Vernon rock rock on
Everybody in Jersey rock rock on
Everybody in Philly rock rock on
Everybody in Houston rock rock on
Everybody LA rock rock on
Everybody in The Sand rock rock on
Everybody in Egypt rock rock on
Everybody Nigeria rock rock on
Everybody in London rock rock on
Everybody in Sweden rock rock on
Everybody in beware rock rock on
To the niggaz on the famous rock rock on
Everybody no name rock rock on
To the kids at Nu Clear rock rock on
To the cave rock rock on
McDonald's rock rock on
