aus dem Album: Kutmasta Kurt presents Masters of Illusion
Songtext:
[Motion Man] Klebefolien Auto Yo, this goes out to my man Ced Gee TR Love, Moe Love, yeah
[Chorus] The Bridge, Bay-Bridge, the-b-the-b-bridge The Bridge, Bronx-Bridge, the bridge, the bridge The Bridge, Bay-Bridge, the-b-the-b-bridge The Bridge, Bronx-Bridge, bay bay bay
[Motion Man] I bing brass, like a fifteen inch subwoofer Rattle the attic, collect from another hooker Hook off, like a boxer in the ring off Air will probably rat you out for the sting off You iced, like a rapper in the video Remove your sihlouette, now you lookin silly though I turn, like a many-faced racist Praise the Lord, and study as an aethiest I'm massive, like an outstretched polar bear Rappers they feel me, girls think I'm teddy bear She holds me and hugs me, links to drama that she loves me Rough ball playin like rugby I wanted her ugly, needed her ugly, treated her ugly Look - she's very very ugly Sexin her ugly, callin her ugly, send her back ugly for - you black MC's Who's gettin that deez nuts, star struck on the uppity up, chicks cluckety cluck I vanish, like ounces out the bottle You blemish, like a bohemic model I tarnish, like a warn out athlete Bring it back to freestylin on the corner street Skills, you ain't got 'em like a newborn Muse the park on the ride like the Matterhorn Now catch me, Jeep out, Grand Cherokee Hit the highway and you stare at me Livin like Earl, "Ea-rrr-l, That's Yo.." life and time of a scientist Buggin stance like a praying mantis Showing size mentally gigantic, best mechanic
[Chorus] The Bridge, Bay-Bridge, the-b-the-b-bridge The Bridge, Bay-Bridge The Bridge, Bay-Bridge, the-b-the-b-bridge The Bridge, Bronx-Bridge, the bridge the bridge The Bridge, Bay-Bridge, the-b-the-b-bridge The Bridge, Bronx-Bridge, the bridge the bridge The Bridge, Bay-Bridge, the-b-the-b-bridge The Bridge, Bronx-Bridge, the bridge the bridge The Bridge, Bay-Bridge, the-b-the-b-bridge The Bridge, Bronx-Bridge, Bronx Bronx Bronx
[Kool Keith] When I rock, within Iraq, you can't deal Reel to reel, your girl is on the birth control pill Open 'em up, dopen 'em up Catch it like a cold until I pour soap in your cup It's nice and slice, he's rollin the dice, he's chasin the mice And leavin no price, shows for the broads in tights It's right price, he's pound for pound and down Check it check it check it.. like Man-tronix Hydraulics, supersonics Ain't that boring ebonics girls up on it You know you want it, like Katie, I te-ach Spellbound, K-double-O-L Move the crowd swell, battle anybody in a tight little cell They all light in the ass, real frail, backslasher Keith is on the stereo, grand imperial Funk material, take you to the burial Keith is wheelin, what more can I do? Booin your crew off the stage and find a big wayback Look at you fumble, look at you stop, look at you flop Look at your jam, look at your clan, rhymin on a sequin stop Your fakin and takin and eatin the pork and bacon and shakin and hatin and waitin and outside Standin around, lookin around "Man you know it's true" Blockin you out, droppin you out, stoppin you out No cop in the house, we came here tonight with Bacardi You can't stop me, you - you, you "Kurt is on the Mpeeeeeee, and... and... and..."
[Outro] The Bridge, Bronx-Bridge The Bridge, Bay-Bridge, the-b-the-b-bridge The Bridge, Bronx-Bridge, the bridge the bridge The Bridge, Bay-Bridge, the-b-the-b-bridge The Bridge, Bronx-Bridge, the bridge the bridge The Bridge, Bay-Bridge, the-b-the-b-bridge The Bridge, Bronx-Bridge, the bridge the bridge The Bridge, Bay-Bridge, the-b-the-b-bridge The Bridge, Bronx-Bridge, the bridge the bridge
