[00:00.00] 作词 : Common Sense
[00:00.06] 作曲 : Common Sense
[00:00.12]'gimme a pound, thank you man' --> tim dog
[00:14.40](repeat 2x, then 4x faster)
[00:29.91]I'm as bad bad, as leroy brown brown
[00:32.22]Yo i'm a pro pro, but not a noun noun
[00:34.74]If you got beef beef, then you'll get ground ground
[00:37.23]Cut up in soul soul, by the pound pound
[00:39.81]I'm going downtown like julie brown, i'm the round mound
[00:42.72]Not a rebound, but like a hound, i get down down
[00:45.21]Never wore a leash but i get loose
[00:46.83]Producin somethin fresher than fruits, got more soul than combat boots
[00:50.07]Diggin two scoops of raisins for the troops out of some blazers
[00:52.47]So amazin like luther everyday joe but not bazooka
[00:55.17]I used to be a hooper but now i troop to shoot a free flow
[00:57.57]Me go with mi amigo, to see the man named chico
[01:00.09]The legal alienaeno, i roll the instrumentals
[01:02.58]Like jack i be like nimble never gentle to a bimbo
[01:05.13]Not your *** symbol so save that soft stuff for the care bears
[01:07.62]The way i freak funk ohhhh the monkees sayin, 'hell yeah'
[01:10.08]Correction, 'hell yes'; old folks wanna cuss
[01:12.39]On how i walk talk and dress, they say my life's a mess
[01:15.15]But i'm straight, are you straight, if you straight, then i'm straight
[01:17.73]Rock me tonight, just for old time's sake
[01:29.91]Back to our regularly scheduled program, program
[01:31.98]I am so damn flam, i slam a slam, bam, i slam
[01:34.44]Like conan the barbarian, if you talk loud, i'll play librarian
[01:37.68]Cause see i want it quiet in here...
[01:40.17]I mark a markyiana a bunch of funky uncle thomases
[01:42.75]Play like christopher williams cause i gotta keep my promises
[01:45.24]To stick to my roots and not dilute cause g this ain't two colors
[01:47.82]I'm tired of seein these non rappin dancin mother****ers
[01:50.07]'gimme a pound, thank you man' --> tim dog
[02:09.66](repeat 4x)
[02:09.99]For a record sale a nigga'll sell his soul to go gold
[02:12.54]And reach a large scale, sellin for the pale male
[02:14.76]And i can't tell, why for a hoe you grow a tail
[02:17.19]And stop drinkin ale, the booty probably smell
[02:19.56]Ain't no bitch worth a sale at least not for the kid to do a bid
[02:22.65]**** you musta flipped you lid, you was wit you slipped you slid
[02:24.99]Got doodoo skids on my paper cause i got rhymes up the ass
[02:27.72]If i pass gas, ducks fast or gets trimmed like a mustache
[02:30.42]I must ask what's goin on with rap, white kids actin black
[02:33.78]It's like mcdonald's sellin fatback
[02:35.28]Get back to your mac, that stuff is wack with all these dancetracks
[02:37.89]I'm hearin rap from antrhax, my time the caravan cracks
[02:40.38]You're wack, that's the only thing that's black scooter
[02:42.81]When we was on the streets, you was at home on your computer
[02:45.36]I'ma shoot a diss well like a fist to all these wack groups
[02:47.88]Rhymes are wack as hell! and they sample wack loops
[02:50.43]I'm wonderin how the hell they get a deal i still can't see that far
[02:52.92]I feel like cypress hill, i could just kill an a&r
[02:55.23]Or whoever's in charge, it surely ain't charles
[02:57.72]But you ain't g-in hip-hop, cause it's ours
[03:03.03]'gimme a pound, thank you man' --> tim dog
[03:14.76](repeat 4x)
[03:20.40]It's sick you sick i'm sicker, i flick a flea flicker
[03:22.74]Think of thati boa constrictor but the venom i inflicta
[03:25.38]Is stricter, i stick i stick the stinkin to a stunk
[03:27.90]If soda was a forty dog, then i would be like drunk
[03:30.45]If if was a fifth i would lift the fifth and a spliff
[03:32.70]It's not a myth about our shit width, i'm swift and i shoot the
[03:34.98]Presents
[03:35.49]In essence count your blessings i got a wessun if you riff
[03:37.80]I'm a nigga with soullllllllll, my last name should be smith-sonian
[03:41.13]I'm gassin girls heads, just like petroleum
[03:43.11]Get em ready to bone me and, then i play custodian
[03:45.57]And turn off the lights this is the likes of a
[03:48.03]Ticketing wallowing high jumping radio rumping brother
[03:50.37]Got seoul like korea gimme an inch i'll take a liter
[03:52.80]A chick is a chick that's how i treat her
[03:54.06]Never go pop i'm not a two liter
[03:55.50]A true leader, don't choose to follow, choose what i swallow
[03:57.87]Whether water or a beer bottle, of course i play the lotto
[04:00.66]Wear em? no, share em? a hoe
[04:03.00]I like the girls the girls i share a life with a bro
[04:05.22]Cause u-a-c is family, much tighter than foundations
[04:08.13]That holds up the walls, so you better proceed with caution
[04:10.50]'gimme a pound, thank you man'
[04:14.82]'gimme a pound' (4x)

作词 : Common Sense
作曲 : Common Sense
'gimme a pound, thank you man' --> tim dog
(repeat 2x, then 4x faster)
I'm as bad bad, as leroy brown brown
Yo i'm a pro pro, but not a noun noun
If you got beef beef, then you'll get ground ground
Cut up in soul soul, by the pound pound
I'm going downtown like julie brown, i'm the round mound
Not a rebound, but like a hound, i get down down
Never wore a leash but i get loose
Producin somethin fresher than fruits, got more soul than combat boots
Diggin two scoops of raisins for the troops out of some blazers
So amazin like luther everyday joe but not bazooka
I used to be a hooper but now i troop to shoot a free flow
Me go with mi amigo, to see the man named chico
The legal alienaeno, i roll the instrumentals
Like jack i be like nimble never gentle to a bimbo
Not your *** symbol so save that soft stuff for the care bears
The way i freak funk ohhhh the monkees sayin, 'hell yeah'
Correction, 'hell yes'; old folks wanna cuss
On how i walk talk and dress, they say my life's a mess
But i'm straight, are you straight, if you straight, then i'm straight
Rock me tonight, just for old time's sake
Back to our regularly scheduled program, program
I am so damn flam, i slam a slam, bam, i slam
Like conan the barbarian, if you talk loud, i'll play librarian
Cause see i want it quiet in here...
I mark a markyiana a bunch of funky uncle thomases
Play like christopher williams cause i gotta keep my promises
To stick to my roots and not dilute cause g this ain't two colors
I'm tired of seein these non rappin dancin mother****ers
'gimme a pound, thank you man' --> tim dog
(repeat 4x)
For a record sale a nigga'll sell his soul to go gold
And reach a large scale, sellin for the pale male
And i can't tell, why for a hoe you grow a tail
And stop drinkin ale, the booty probably smell
Ain't no bitch worth a sale at least not for the kid to do a bid
**** you musta flipped you lid, you was wit you slipped you slid
Got doodoo skids on my paper cause i got rhymes up the ass
If i pass gas, ducks fast or gets trimmed like a mustache
I must ask what's goin on with rap, white kids actin black
It's like mcdonald's sellin fatback
Get back to your mac, that stuff is wack with all these dancetracks
I'm hearin rap from antrhax, my time the caravan cracks
You're wack, that's the only thing that's black scooter
When we was on the streets, you was at home on your computer
I'ma shoot a diss well like a fist to all these wack groups
Rhymes are wack as hell! and they sample wack loops
I'm wonderin how the hell they get a deal i still can't see that far
I feel like cypress hill, i could just kill an a&r
Or whoever's in charge, it surely ain't charles
But you ain't g-in hip-hop, cause it's ours
'gimme a pound, thank you man' --> tim dog
(repeat 4x)
It's sick you sick i'm sicker, i flick a flea flicker
Think of thati boa constrictor but the venom i inflicta
Is stricter, i stick i stick the stinkin to a stunk
If soda was a forty dog, then i would be like drunk
If if was a fifth i would lift the fifth and a spliff
It's not a myth about our shit width, i'm swift and i shoot the
Presents
In essence count your blessings i got a wessun if you riff
I'm a nigga with soullllllllll, my last name should be smith-sonian
I'm gassin girls heads, just like petroleum
Get em ready to bone me and, then i play custodian
And turn off the lights this is the likes of a
Ticketing wallowing high jumping radio rumping brother
Got seoul like korea gimme an inch i'll take a liter
A chick is a chick that's how i treat her
Never go pop i'm not a two liter
A true leader, don't choose to follow, choose what i swallow
Whether water or a beer bottle, of course i play the lotto
Wear em? no, share em? a hoe
I like the girls the girls i share a life with a bro
Cause u-a-c is family, much tighter than foundations
That holds up the walls, so you better proceed with caution
'gimme a pound, thank you man'
'gimme a pound' (4x)