[00:00.000] 作词 : Rejjie Snow/Leroy Hutson/Joe Reaves/Janice Hutson/Michael Hawkins/Onaje Allan Gumbs/Thierry Kronental[00:00.814] 作曲 : Rejjie Snow[00:01.629] Arigato[00:03.588] Is there something you could, you could do[00:05.906][00:06.206] I know where I'm from, I got it from a textbook[00:08.719] And negro, the spiritual son, close to my sketchbook[00:11.835] We stepped off the ledge, held hands, what I saw twice[00:14.680] The death saw Black, you see the mamba, my snake bites[00:17.276] This game got played, the profits got splits[00:20.262] But the ashes up in space, look, look the sun's face[00:23.164] It's gonna be a good day up under the elm tree[00:26.109] The crunch got a sweet tooth, snackin' the kid clean[00:29.068] For those still stunned, left a crumb but my nose clеan[00:32.070] My snow too pure and that's my heart when you spеak mean[00:34.910] Baggin' up sweets, and a hunnid ounce, seven mil' for the tricks[00:39.158] Look, look the sun speaks[00:42.626] But look, but look[00:46.993] Arigato[00:47.789][00:57.505] It's a stick up, cartoons lunch dates, the kid's up[01:00.769] You Timbuktu, troops shoot, put your hands up, "Freeze"[01:04.078] They stole all our jewels, grab my sword, up and leave[01:06.618] So last week I shot a rapper, but the manager fleed[01:09.229] He grew strong then he returned and demanded I leave[01:12.175] This rap game on a fidget duck, you crack and you peak (Arigato)[01:15.035] The crusades boots, march in three sixty degrees[01:17.511] The checks never really bigger if they peakin' at feet[01:20.395] My cheap dimples over grace until our [?] is deplete[01:23.160] The stove for the heat, and drama that's free[01:25.473] You get Rockabye, you the Balboa in me, shit[01:30.863] (Arigato)[01:31.617][02:07.719] Badaboom, badabing, just tryna sing[02:12.984] So let me spit it, my spiritual Indigenous, so naughty spit with Aboriginals[02:17.431] The flow is so original, this shit's a ****in' miracle[02:20.376] You the maquette but the flow is too immaculate[02:22.908] I'm still runnin' but the pigs ain't catchin' shit[02:25.696] Slow tippin' and dippin', your caesar salad dippin'[02:28.390] Talkin' with the slang of a villain until I'm coughin' piss[02:31.240] Coughin' piss and I'm munchin' up on a rappers dish[02:33.953] Two gold chains, it's a playground raps, dude[02:36.333] Six gold teeth for some stick and poke tattoos, yeah[02:40.362] What the birds see the villains do[02:41.800] These dudes play happy until I smack 'em with the pedestal[02:44.591] The ultimate decision was to bookie at the seven rebels[02:47.139] And dissect the ins, to level what he made clever of what he made clever[02:50.416] This speech you delete will make you sing[02:52.443] Badaboom, badabing, smackin' off his bling[02:56.580] Preachin' to my mistletoe[02:57.768] Long John Silver and some crook teeth[03:00.322] Crown me like the blackest man dingos[03:04.353] So when she's lickin' off the liquor on my lips[03:06.724] Seven shades blacker, Uncle Genie with the wish[03:10.372] Smugglin' the sentiments to part from the rich[03:12.749] Speak about the ego when you end up in a ditch, snitch[03:16.064] Brownie fudge smudge, muck[03:18.281] Handsome lil' ****er, on the stage, I spit wise[03:21.607] And that's word to my mother, and my sisters and my brothers, brothers[03:26.771] So, ha, I don't know what to say, I'm goin' insane[03:34.789] Up in the membrane, I'm goin' insane, yeah[03:41.073] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah[03:49.288] Badaboom, badabing, smackin' off his bling, ha[03:53.399] And I'm just, just tryna sing, yeah