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Origineel

Once again, my friends, it's time to rock it till the party ends Rhymin' with timin', while EVIL E lets the record spin Kickin' it, hittin', rockin', just so dope it's shockin' Because I be layin' rhymes super sly, cause this is do or die Make it or break it, although most emcees do fake it I'll say the ICE can't take it, time to microphone bake it Raise the heatin' level, break out your coal shovel Pump the temp, I'm sweatin' like a devil Listen to my heartbeat, it's beatin' like a wild man But that's natural, cause you know that I am No punk, no chump, no fool, no toy Try to get ill and serve you, boy I'm on a hype tip, this ain't no ego trip Just rollin' thick as hell, champagne I sip as well Listen and you'll envision, this rap's metabolism I think the beat is dope, but it's still your decision Whether to turn it on, turn it off Turn it up, make it loud, make it soft EQ me with new frequencies or Just rewind me till the tape bleeds My heartbeat's kickin' like a saturday movie Some say it's def, some say it's groovy I say it's fly, you know why? Because it's spoken by the brother, whose name is spent with the "I" The C-E-T., Cold Chillin' rhyme villain on the M-I-C With raps roarin', I'm never borin', I keep tourin' My record sales keep soarin' and soarin' I'll make a million, maybe two Buy some rides, gold blow the dough on my crew Wake up the next morning broke as hell But not for long cause my records sell My heartbeat's kickin' like a gun shot Why not?That's who I made it for, the hardrocks Better watch your gold when the posse breaks Because what they want is what they take But I'm coolin', I'm never foolin', too busy rulin' Sucker emcees who need microphone schoolin' Leave'em dazed, dogged, served and droolin' By the playin' punk slayin' mac of microphone duelin' Heartbeat (scratch freestyle) This conglomeration is just a demonstration Of rap's penetration to the core of our nation Some rappers get down with toy commercial sounds I had my choice, I chose the underground Like me or hate me, now if you want you can rate me My beat is by ISLAM, the cut's by the great E. My heartbeat is kickin', it's kickin' louder and louder It's gettin' deffer and deffer, I'm feelin' prouder and prouder Not robbin' or killin', just mic illin' The phone rings, "WE MADE ANOTHER MILLION" Break out the Dom and pop the corks Catch a flight to New York Hit the L.Q. watch RED spin, "IT'S CLOSED" Brooklyn strikes again Heartbeat (scratch) Once again, my friends, it's time to rock it till the party ends Rhymin' with timin', while EVIL E lets the record spin Kickin' it, hittin', rockin', just so dope it's shockin' Because I be layin' rhymes super sly, cause this is do or die Make it or break it, although most emcees do fake it I'll say the ICE can't take it, time to microphone bake it Raise the heatin' level, break out your coal shovel Pump the temp, I'm sweatin' like a devil Listen to my heartbeat, it's beatin' like a wild man But that's natural, cause you know that I am No punk, no chump, no fool, no toy Try to get ill and serve you Boy(fade out)

 

Vertaling

Nogmaals, mijn vrienden, het is tijd om te rocken tot het feest eindigt Rhymin' with timin', terwijl EVIL E de plaat laat draaien Kickin' it, hittin', rockin', just so dope it's shockin' Because I be layin' rhymes super sly, cause this is do or die Make it or break it, although most emcees do fake it I'll say the ICE can't take it, time to microphone bake it Verhoog de hitte, pak je kolenschop Pump the temp, I'm sweatin' like a devil Luister naar mijn hartslag, het klopt als een wilde man Maar dat is normaal, want je weet dat ik dat ben Geen punker, geen sukkel, geen dwaas, geen speeltje Probeer ziek te worden en je te dienen, jongen Ik ben op een hype tip, dit is geen ego trip Just rollin' thick as hell, champagne I sip as well Luister en je zult het begrijpen, deze rap is metabolisme I think the beat is dope, but it's still your decision Whether to turn it on, turn it off Zet het harder, maak het luid, maak het zacht EQ me with new frequencies or Spoel me terug tot de tape bloedt My heartbeat's kickin' like a saturday movie Some say it's def, some say it's groovy I say it's fly, you know why? Omdat het gesproken is door de broeder, wiens naam met de "I" wordt doorgebracht The C-E-T., Cold Chillin' rhyme villain on the M-I-C With raps roarin', I'm never borin', I keep tourin' My record sales keep soarin' and soarin' Ik zal een miljoen verdienen, misschien twee Koop wat ritten, en geef het geld uit aan mijn crew Word de volgende morgen zo arm als wat wakker Maar niet voor lang want mijn platen verkopen My heartbeat's kickin' like a gun shot Waarom niet? Dat is waar ik het voor gemaakt heb, de hardrocks Pas maar op je goud als de posse breekt Want wat ze willen is wat ze nemen But I'm coolin', I'm never foolin', too busy rulin' Sucker emcees who need microphone schoolin' Leave'em dazed, dogged, served and droolin' By the playin' punk slayin' mac of microphone duelin' Heartbeat (scratch freestyle) Deze conglomeratie is slechts een demonstratie Van rap's penetratie tot de kern van onze natie Some rappers get down with toy commercial sounds I had my choice, I chose the underground Like me or hate me, now if you want you can rate me My beat is by ISLAM, the cut's by the great E. My heartbeat is kickin', it's kickin' louder and louder It's gettin' deffer and deffer, I'm feelin' prouder and prouder Not robbin' or killin', just mic illin' De telefoon gaat, "WE MADE ANOTHER MILLION" Break out the Dom and pop the corks Catch a flight to New York Hit the L.Q. watch RED spin, "IT'S CLOSED" Brooklyn slaat weer toe Heartbeat (scratch) Nogmaals, mijn vrienden, het is tijd om te rocken tot het feest eindigt Rhymin' with timin', while EVIL E lets the record spin Kickin' it, hittin', rockin', just so dope it's shockin' Because I be layin' rhymes super sly, cause this is do or die Make it or break it, although most emcees do fake it I'll say the ICE can't take it, time to microphone bake it Verhoog de hitte, pak je kolenschop Pump the temp, I'm sweatin' like a devil Luister naar mijn hartslag, het klopt als een wilde man Maar dat is normaal, want je weet dat ik dat ben Geen punker, geen sukkel, geen dwaas, geen speeltje Try to get ill and serve you Boy (fade out)