[00:00.00] 作词 : N. Jones/W. Adams/J. Lordan/D. Ingle
[00:00.00] 作曲 : N. Jones/W. Adams/J. Lordan/D. Ingle
[00:00.00]"Hip Hop is Dead"(Ft.will.i.am)
[00:09.34]Hip hop Hip hop (Ugh!)
[00:12.88]Is dead (Had to flip this track again, y'all!)
[00:14.34]Hip, hip hop Hip hop (Ugh!) Is dead
[00:18.89]Hip, hip hop (Ugh!)
[00:20.37]Hip, hip hop is dead (NYC! Dirty South!)
[00:23.39]Hip, hip hop (West Coast!)
[00:24.69]Hip hop (Midwest!)
[00:25.34]Hip hop (Let's go!)
[00:25.90]If hip hop should die before I wake
[00:27.75]I'll put an extended clip and body 'em all day
[00:30.11]Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
[00:32.23]Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
[00:34.29]If hip hop should die before I wake
[00:36.25]I'll load an extended clip and body 'em all day
[00:38.66]Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
[00:40.77]Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
[00:44.10](Hip hop just died this morning
[00:47.16]And she's dead, she's dead)
[00:50.88]Yeah, people smoke, chill, party, and die in the same corner
[00:53.99]Get cash, live fast, body their man's mama
[00:56.15]Quick fast, trigger fingers on the llama
[00:58.31]Revenge in their eyes, Hennessy and the ganja
[01:00.41]Word to the wise with villain state of minds
[01:02.52]Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind
[01:04.64]Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind
[01:06.85](Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind)
[01:08.96]Whenever, if ever, I roll up, it's sown up
[01:11.16]Any ghetto will tell ya' "Nas helped grow us up"
[01:13.33]My face once graced promotional Sony trucks
[01:15.48]Hundred million and billin', I helped blow 'em up
[01:17.64]Gave my man my right, I could have went left
[01:19.84]So like my girl Foxy, the kid went deaf
[01:21.85]So people, who's your top ten?
[01:24.07]Is it MC Shan? Is it MC Ren?
[01:26.12]If hip hop should die before I wake
[01:28.28]I'll put an extended clip and body 'em all day
[01:30.53]Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
[01:32.55]Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
[01:34.86]If hip hop should die before I wake
[01:36.86]I'll load an extended clip and body 'em all day
[01:39.02]Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
[01:41.33]Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
[01:43.38](Hip hop just died this morning
[01:47.60]And she's dead, she's dead)
[01:51.89]The bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin'
[01:54.40]Come through, something ill, missing' the ceilin'
[01:56.96]What influenced my raps? Stick-ups and killings
[01:58.72]Kidnappings, project buildings, drug dealings
[02:01.08]Criticize that, why is that?
[02:02.74]Cause Nas rap is compared to legitimized crap
[02:05.20]Cause we love to talk on nasty chickens
[02:07.36]Most intellectuals will only half listen
[02:09.62]So you can't blame jazz musicians
[02:11.68]Or David Stern with his NBA fashion issues
[02:13.89]Oh, I think they like me, in my white tee
[02:16.30]You can't ice me, we here for life, B
[02:18.47]On my second marriage, hip hop's my first wifey
[02:20.22]And for that, we not taking it lightly
[02:22.63]If hip hop should die, we die together
[02:24.54]Bodies in the morgue lie together
[02:26.14]All together now
[02:26.85]If hip hop should die before I wake
[02:28.71]I'll put an extended clip and body 'em all day
[02:30.97]Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
[02:33.23]Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
[02:35.23]If hip hop should die before I wake
[02:37.39]I'll load an extended clip and body 'em all day
[02:39.60]Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
[02:42.15]Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
[02:45.32](Hip hop just died this morning
[02:57.22]And she's dead, she's dead)
[03:09.13]Everybody sound the same, commercialize the game
[03:12.80]Reminiscing when it wasn't all business
[03:14.66]It forgot where it started
[03:16.00]So we all gather here for the dearly departed
[03:18.52]Hip-hopper since a toddler
[03:20.88]One homeboy became a man, then a mobster
[03:23.19]If it dies, let me get my last swig of Vodka
[03:25.14]R.I.P., we'll donate your lungs to a rasta
[03:27.56]Went from turntables to MP3's
[03:29.51]From "Beat Street"to commercials on Mickey D's
[03:31.82]From gold cables to Jacobs
[03:33.83]From plain facials to Botox and face lifts
[03:35.94]I'm looking' over my shoulder
[03:37.80]It's about eighty people from my hood that showed up
[03:40.35]And they came to show love
[03:42.27]Sold out concert and the doors are closed shut
[03:44.98]by og

作词 : N. Jones/W. Adams/J. Lordan/D. Ingle
作曲 : N. Jones/W. Adams/J. Lordan/D. Ingle
"Hip Hop is Dead"(Ft.will.i.am)
Hip hop Hip hop (Ugh!)
Is dead (Had to flip this track again, y'all!)
Hip, hip hop Hip hop (Ugh!) Is dead
Hip, hip hop (Ugh!)
Hip, hip hop is dead (NYC! Dirty South!)
Hip, hip hop (West Coast!)
Hip hop (Midwest!)
Hip hop (Let's go!)
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll put an extended clip and body 'em all day
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll load an extended clip and body 'em all day
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
(Hip hop just died this morning
And she's dead, she's dead)
Yeah, people smoke, chill, party, and die in the same corner
Get cash, live fast, body their man's mama
Quick fast, trigger fingers on the llama
Revenge in their eyes, Hennessy and the ganja
Word to the wise with villain state of minds
Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind
Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind
(Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind)
Whenever, if ever, I roll up, it's sown up
Any ghetto will tell ya' "Nas helped grow us up"
My face once graced promotional Sony trucks
Hundred million and billin', I helped blow 'em up
Gave my man my right, I could have went left
So like my girl Foxy, the kid went deaf
So people, who's your top ten?
Is it MC Shan? Is it MC Ren?
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll put an extended clip and body 'em all day
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll load an extended clip and body 'em all day
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
(Hip hop just died this morning
And she's dead, she's dead)
The bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin'
Come through, something ill, missing' the ceilin'
What influenced my raps? Stick-ups and killings
Kidnappings, project buildings, drug dealings
Criticize that, why is that?
Cause Nas rap is compared to legitimized crap
Cause we love to talk on nasty chickens
Most intellectuals will only half listen
So you can't blame jazz musicians
Or David Stern with his NBA fashion issues
Oh, I think they like me, in my white tee
You can't ice me, we here for life, B
On my second marriage, hip hop's my first wifey
And for that, we not taking it lightly
If hip hop should die, we die together
Bodies in the morgue lie together
All together now
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll put an extended clip and body 'em all day
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll load an extended clip and body 'em all day
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
(Hip hop just died this morning
And she's dead, she's dead)
Everybody sound the same, commercialize the game
Reminiscing when it wasn't all business
It forgot where it started
So we all gather here for the dearly departed
Hip-hopper since a toddler
One homeboy became a man, then a mobster
If it dies, let me get my last swig of Vodka
R.I.P., we'll donate your lungs to a rasta
Went from turntables to MP3's
From "Beat Street"to commercials on Mickey D's
From gold cables to Jacobs
From plain facials to Botox and face lifts
I'm looking' over my shoulder
It's about eighty people from my hood that showed up
And they came to show love
Sold out concert and the doors are closed shut
by og