[00:00.000] 作詞 : Michael Berrin/Peter J. Nash/Paul E. Huston/T. Mccall
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Michael Berrin/Peter J. Nash/Paul E. Huston/T. Mccall
[00:06.50]"No static at all..."
[00:18.11]Beef not needed to waste one
[00:19.91]'Cause trouble don't feed the bass drum
[00:21.80]Some so feeble, so play the hoodlum
[00:23.99]A humdrum liver in bedlam
[00:25.96]Bet your last buck, you don't laugh to this
[00:28.00]Your horse came last behind the cactus
[00:29.99]Back so strong, you thought wrong a fallacy
[00:31.98]The groove will whip and flip, 'cause it has to be
[00:34.18]In there, like Belvedere in his underwear
[00:36.41]On the new year, my dear, so make it clear
[00:38.31]I'm gonna ask do you wanna live small?
[00:40.14]Static? Nah troop, none at all
[00:43.94]Why meddle in the middle of a ruckus
[00:45.77]? sip slowly on Snapple in hand
[00:47.66]Not these hands of mine holdin' clippers
[00:49.90]Slip and clip your flat-top to Ceasar
[00:51.83]Ease your ego, I go toe to toe
[00:53.72]Throw my voice like I throw my yo-yo
[00:55.76]And ho-ho-ho, on the mic, is life support
[00:57.90]And toward a crumb static ain't my sport
[00:59.78]I swing to this, Serch swings to that
[01:01.74]And as you noticed, they always wear hats
[01:03.79]Boots and loops produced by Prince Paul
[01:05.86]Slaps ya skull, no static at all
[01:16.20]Static mixed in, but it don't cling
[01:18.03]To a fat rope **** Gucci link or an earring
[01:20.29]Hand now gropin' for stabbin'
[01:21.97]But the hand is used to get skins
[01:24.01]Skim the cream, but it seems you still rise
[01:25.94]For some who lives more, now life lifesize
[01:28.34]All are lepers in my SwingDom
[01:30.22]Groups and troops get friends and they bring them
[01:32.32]In goes, props so pop til the mornin'
[01:34.26]Home to the young, pop still snorin'
[01:36.20]Wake up, you blockhead, and heed the call
[01:37.99]Ayo, no static at all
[01:43.74]I flip on kicks, my DJ tricks
[01:45.85]The code name Richie Rich
[01:47.99]Da..da..da..daddy Rich
[01:54.80]You never watch him on TV?
[01:56.02]Straight no takes, the iron had Eastbridge
[01:57.81]Full on 1210's flippin' the beats
[02:07.78]Some bust nuts, Daddy Rich bust cuts
[02:09.89]Such transform over rhythms on dust
[02:11.94]I rush this rhythm, hold like Mingus
[02:13.94]I swing this joint, no static to sting this
[02:31.85]A bxtch's brew, who snappin' gyro
[02:33.98]Scabs can't craft what only the fly knows
[02:35.92]Got skins all in on schemin'
[02:37.98]Scandalous hooks grab on to what's gleamin'
[02:39.98]I'm seemin' vexed in my rhymin' texts
[02:41.99]Opened up shop to chop off the hairnets
[02:43.76]I put off punks like junk so sporadic
[02:45.72]Stashed away like old drawers in my attic
[02:47.83]Or drawers on my legs, figures what I says
[02:49.77]Snack on Jolly Rancher or Orange Pez
[02:52.39]Yep this ain't no collect call
[02:54.19]So peace, yo Pete - No static at all!True!