歌手:Kool Keith
专辑:《Official Space Tape》

作词 : Kool Keith
Major fake baller close your mouth, you rap about the same thing
Record company got you gassed
Now you wanna hold champagne and bounceand act like you from
Down South
I "Pimp Hard" like
MJG and Eightball
Called the crib that my girl
Kate called
Olde English aluminum can tall
Girls smile when
I walk with alligators through the mall
Shiny jeans and baseball cap, no time for rotation crap
No sleep, always up with heat, never take no
N-A-PI.P.P. -
International
PlayerWherever you search there's no one greater
But you look at the back of the club walkin around
I see you, that's you, a
HATER!Macks, trucks, big wheels roll
Macks, trucks, big wheels roll
Macks, trucks, big wheels roll
Macks, trucks, big wheels roll
Global W.V.
C. who can step to me
Got the belt over my head like
Ernie Shavers
Y'all be talkin behind my back, rhyme as sweet as
Life Savers
From New York, push records out from
DetroitGreyhound bus will get me to the point
From there,
I don't care, pick me up in a pickup truck
I roll wagons fly like blue shoes with big
ChuckThinkin
I gives a fizzucka
Youse a metropolitan plastic-ass, youse a sucka!
Turn let me blast you in the face
A guy like you
I should slash in the face
Pick up the lampshade, knock your blunt out your hand
Smear ash in your face!
Macks, trucks, big wheels roll
Macks, trucks, big wheels roll
Macks, trucks, big wheels roll
Macks, trucks, big wheels roll