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Web은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2004년 7월 13일일에 Geffen*에서 발매되었습니다.The Tipping Point
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발매일2004년 7월 13일
라벨Geffen*
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
에너지
BPM115

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Black Thought
Black Thought
보컬
Hub
Hub
베이스
Kamal Gray
Kamal Gray
건반
아미르 칼리브 '퀘스트러브'
아미르 칼리브 '퀘스트러브'
드럼
작곡 및 작사
Tariq Trotter
Tariq Trotter
작사가 겸 작곡가
Ahmir Thompson
Ahmir Thompson
작곡가
Leonard Hubbard
Leonard Hubbard
작곡가
Albert Goodman
Albert Goodman
작곡가
Harry Ray
Harry Ray
작곡가
Walter Lee Morris
Walter Lee Morris
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Robert Dorsey
Robert Dorsey
녹음 엔지니어
Mark Gray
Mark Gray
어시스턴트 녹음 엔지니어
Jarred Zastow
Jarred Zastow
어시스턴트 녹음 엔지니어
Jimmy Douglass
Jimmy Douglass
믹싱 엔지니어
Halsey Quemere
Halsey Quemere
어시스턴트 믹싱 엔지니어
Richard Nichols
Richard Nichols
프로듀서
Jon Smeltz
Jon Smeltz
녹음 엔지니어
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
마스터링 엔지니어

가사

Uh, huh
Uh
And it weighs a ton
'Riq Geez, muh'fuckers, I'm a son of a gun
Black master of any trade under the sun
Talk sharp, like a razor blade under the tongue
Clear my path and come get your captain hung
Tryin' to breathe like Black'll collapse your lungs
Young chump, you could choke off the web I spun
I done cleared 'em out from the threat I brung
You done heard about what set I'm from
My ****, word of mouth, little rule 'a thumb
Y'all better bow down when the ruler come
I'm a real hood ****, not a hood-a-lum
The way Thought put it down be confusin' some of y'all
Cats can't walk while chewin' your gum 'n all
What a keyboard got to do with a drum and all?
School 'em on stage like I'm doin' a seminar
Professional type, I'm adjustin' my mic
Go to war, kid, I'll give you any weapon you like
Give you somethin' to run from, bust off your dum-dums
Stop, kid! That hot shit — you know where it come from
It's Philly, worldwide phenomenon
And reinforcin' that shit is my 9-to-5
And when I finish makin' you recognize, 
I'm gettin' at a couple civilized women that's tryin' to ride
You been waitin' on the bol to come off to all
You wanna get the bitches up off the wall
Just to see you smile and enjoy yourself
To keep you in health – this for all of y'all
I'm quick on the draw like Black McGraw
And I can't tell what y'all cats rappin' for
My name 'Riq Geez and I'm back for more
To get more chips than the corner store
With a portrait of Malcom X on the door
While I'm eatin' MC's like a carnivore
Matter fact, ease back 'fore you get harmed
Ring the warning horn when I'm gon' perform
The first **** that move, or disturb the groove, 
I'mma have y'all flicks on the evening news
Play y'all part, get on y'all P's and Q's
And when y'all face Thought, be prepared to lose
Bring money to spend, and somebody to lend
And some worthwhile money, not 20's and 10's
Get took for your tuck right in front of your hens
Who coulda helped you, ****? Not none of ya friends
Because, I put a black fist under ya chin
Have your physical remains found under the pen
If I'm comin' up in the place, I'm comin' to win
Wasn't in it for a minute, now I'm dumbin' again
'Riq Geez, akh, y'all can chat what y'all please
Receive what I'm gonna get back to y'all, believe
'Cause you don't really wanna get clapped with all these
My man, you can take y'all strap when y'all leave
You see the squad come in the place, they all freeze
Ice Cold, with his mellow Cool Breeze
MC's never showed loyalty yet –
Kool Herc ain't never get a royalty check
I do work, no question, and bomb your set
I'm calm, collect, sharp like my name Gillette
R.I.P. my man Guillet
Until I touch the mic, y'all people ain't seen danger yet
I'm a decorated vet, I regulate and wreck
Never hesitated yet, I'm gettin' heavy-weighted checks
If you would dare ask if I'm dedicated — yes!
I spit live rounds that'll penetrate a vest
****, take ya seats, I'mma demonstrate a test
How to freak the beats, so gangsta fresh
And it thump, from the East Coast to Bangladesh
Big bank Willy Gank smoke the thing to death
But hold tight, 'cause it's not over yet
I don't even feel like I'm not sober yet
And it ring like shots in the projects
New Year's Eve, and it ain't even October yet
I'm a big bounty hunter like Boba Fett
Y'all more shellshocked then a soldier get
If the prize in my sights, then I'm goin' for this
Woo-woo! 'Riq Geez be the ultimate
I'm the culprit, give me the bulk of this
'Riq set it on the Magnetic Ultra tip
Get down how you 'posed to get
I got nothin' to lose, I'm a killer with no regrets
I'm like young LL, 'cause I'm hard as hell
Makin' **** screw-face like Gargamel
Now I'm all out on my own like Patti LaBelle
Put the pimp game down on your mademoiselle
Keep the beat goin'
Keep the beat goin'...
Written by: Ahmir Thompson, Leonard Hubbard, Tariq Trotter
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