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Origineel

[Hook] (Beloved) My vision gettin' clearer I'm lookin' in the mirror I'm sayin' to myself “that's a fly nigga” Harlem is the city, got all my niggas with me You know that they get busy, “lets ride nigga” Dah, dah, daditty dah dee dah, daditty dah dee day You niggas know I'm hot “Rite” Dah, dah, daditty dah dee day, daditty dah dee day You tryin' to take my spot “Rite” [Verse 1: Redman] All my fans say f..ck you in they fan mail Cause I had they main girl on a hand-held I go to the store they try to pop my fan-belt Then I body 'em in the street like Cornbread Earl Boy I'm that thorough, I'm like a pitbull Windex in the pen to make it crystal 170 but in rap I'm a big dude So yeah, I got bars like a Gym Room Boy I'm that dirty So tell the rap Jury That tennis, The only way a nigga gon' serve me My black Mac Bernie, I even mat suri Shit I'm killin' the Mic Like Conrad Murray Get ya weight up boy, you wan' hustle with it Even my protein bars got muscle in it Pop my trunk, Pop Yours nothin' in it I'm Cool so hol' up, Wait a minute Let's go [Hook] “lets ride nigga” Dah, dah, daditty dah dee dah, daditty dah dee day You niggas know I'm hot “Rite” Dah, dah, daditty dah dee day, daditty dah dee day You tryin' to take my spot “Rite” [Verse 2: Method Man] Lux I'm Loaded 'bout ready to spit a verse On hater's I unloaded be ready to get his hearse I'm bout to send him notice If Harlem don't get him first Send him down to unemployment cause homey gone get this work (rite) Hot Benz, every honey is top ten If she Hops in, then mo' than likely we not friends Look I'm locked in, Hit you like Skelly, your top spin First I pop, then I'm out like Pirelli's on stock rims Flyest in the game, still applyin' the pain Since Milk was Top Billin', and Lyte was ridin' the train These paper thin villains get scraped and thrown in the flame 85% of rappers is fake and so is they chain Now that's a no-brainer 36 in my Chamber Now a moment of silence I throw a L up for Banga Lyricist not a Singa Don't ever forget its Gangsta Ladies they get the thumbs up coppers they just get the finga (Beloved) [Hook] (Beloved) My vision gettin' clearer I'm lookin' in the mirror I'm sayin' to myself “that's a fly nigga” Harlem is the city, got all my niggas with me You know that they get busy, “lets ride nigga” Dah, dah, daditty dah dee dah, daditty dah dee day You niggas know I'm hot “Rite” Dah, dah, daditty dah dee day, daditty dah dee day You tryin' to take my spot “Rite”

 

Vertaling

[Haak] (Geliefde) My vision gettin' clearer I'm lookin' in the mirror I'm sayin' to myself "that's a fly nigga" Harlem is the city, got all my niggas with me You know that they get busy, "lets ride nigga" Dah, dah, daditty dah dee dah, daditty dah dee day You niggas know I'm hot "Rite" Dah, dah, daditty dah dee day, daditty dah dee day You tryin' to take my spot "Rite" [Verse 1: Redman] Al mijn fans zeggen f..ck you in hun fan mail Cause I had their main girl on a hand-held I go to the store they try to pop my fan-belt Then I body 'em in the street like Cornbread Earl Jongen ik ben zo grondig, ik ben als een pitbull Windex in de pen om het kristal te maken 170 maar in rap ben ik een grote kerel So yeah, I got bars like a Gym Room Boy I'm that dirty Dus vertel de rap Jury Dat tennis, de enige manier is waarop een neger me kan bedienen My black Mac Bernie, I even mat suri Shit I'm killin' the Mic Like Conrad Murray Zorg dat je gewicht omhoog gaat jongen, wil je er wat mee doen Zelfs mijn proteïnerepen hebben spieren Pop my trunk, Pop Yours nothin' in it I'm Cool so hol' up, Wait a minute Laten we gaan. [Hook] "lets ride nigga" Dah, dah, daditty dah dee dah, daditty dah dee day You niggas know I'm hot "Rite" Dah, dah, daditty dah dee day, daditty dah dee day You tryin' to take my spot "Rite" [Verse 2: Method Man] Lux I'm Loaded 'bout ready to spit a verse Op hater's die ik heb uitgeladen ben ik klaar om zijn lijkwagen te krijgen Ik sta op het punt om hem te waarschuwen als Harlem hem niet eerst krijgt. Stuur hem naar de werkloosheid want hij gaat dit werk krijgen Hete Benz, elk schatje is top tien Als ze binnenkomt, dan zijn we waarschijnlijk geen vrienden Look I'm locked in, Hit you like Skelly, your top spin Eerst knal ik, dan ben ik weg zoals Pirelli's op standaard velgen Flyest in the game, still applyin' the pain Since Milk was Top Billin', and Lyte was Ridin' the train Deze papier dunne schurken worden geschraapt en in de vlammen gegooid 85% van de rappers is nep en zo is hun ketting Nu dat is een no-brainer 36 in mijn kamer Nu een moment van stilte ik gooi een L omhoog voor Banga Tekstschrijver geen Singa Vergeet nooit dat het Gangsta is Ladies they get the thumbs up coppers they just get the finga (Geliefde) [Hook] (Beloved) My vision gettin' clearer I'm lookin' in the mirror I'm sayin' to myself "that's a fly nigga" Harlem is the city, got all my niggas with me You know that they get busy, "lets ride nigga" Dah, dah, daditty dah dee dah, daditty dah dee day You niggas know I'm hot "Rite" Dah, dah, daditty dah dee day, daditty dah dee day You tryin' to take my spot "Rite"