번역: 메인 소스. 바베큐에 사는.
번역: 메인 소스. 평화 재생 워드 (리믹스)가 아닌.
Main Source to bite, don't hold your breath Routines are the lessons, any questions? We're kicking essence, the Main Source breaks the atom Since I'm part of the Source
[Intro: Large Professor] Yo, I heard my man told his girl that he's going to jump off the roof for her cause he love her. Now that is funny. That's
up like a card (Yo Large Professor I want to battle) Man, you're sorry I'm part of the Main Source And we eat DJ's and MC's as the main course For dinner
Ayo, straight up and down on the reel to real, if you drug abusing child abusers don't get your shit right now, your children might grow up like this
foul Look at what we teach them today Peace is not the word to play Ayo, corny or not, we gotta stop saying "peace" and not meaning it Know what I'm saying? Main Source
is a rebel to America Police murderer, I'm causin hysteria My troops roll up with a strange force I was trapped in a cage and let out by the Main Source
same frown Just as long as the buck I sit when I think I couldn't care less who was jelling the Profess-or Sir Scratch and K-Cut the Main Source Back
Yeah, I pump it up and I don't quit for jack I'm back to rap on wax so guess who's back The chart hitter, not a quitter or a bullshitter These cats know
(Peace!) Piece of what? You can't mean P-E-A-C-E Cause I've seen people on the streets Shoot the next man and turn around and say peace But that's leaving
[Verse 1:] Now I'm a flip the track and bring you back to reality I'm like Wesley Snipes, I act without a salary Cause I don't need nobody sayin "Lights
ki's of cocaine No judge can judge me, police can't touch me Watch out, shit's about to get ugly I got the Tec, so respect the Main Source MC Lotto, yeah
"If something is yours by right then fight for it, or shut up..." Si, a que estamos con Main Source con El Profesor Grande Sir Skratch and K-Cut, y
his thing Roger has diamonds like I have lyrics Always in good spirits, and money's never made "Its hip to be suqare" is Roger's main motto Cash coming
Yeah, yeah, yeah... Rolling dice can help you or hurt you; your virtue Is known when you quit cause you've hit your cash curfew Even if you have to
[Verse One:] [blam] Aww shit, another young brother hit I better go over my man's crib and get the pump Cause to the cops, shootin brothers is like
I'm just hangin out... I'm just hangin out... I'm mainly known for the rough raps but kids steal my lyrics like hubcaps And eat em like stacks of flapjacks