積分

演出藝人
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
演出者
詞曲
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
作曲
Eddie Floyd
Eddie Floyd
作曲
B. Rice
B. Rice
作曲
R. THOMAS
R. THOMAS
作曲
Andre Young
Andre Young
作曲
製作與工程團隊
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
製作人

歌詞

[Verse 1]
My name is Quikster, yeah, this is true
Keepin' your attention is what I'm gonna do
Hardcore, yo, I could never be soft
Askin' am I deaf? And they say the boy goes off
Fill an instrumental with a touch of my rhyme
Suckers stay away because, yo, they know the time
Quiet on the set 'cause I'm about to begin
And if you don't believe me, boy, I'll tell you again
[Verse 2]
My name is Quikster, but just call me Q
But it doesn't really matter to you
'Cause I'm the same person
Whether serious or rehearsin'
I just gotta keep cursin'
This is for the radio, so I better chill
They won't play it if I cold get ill
But I'm like that, and that's a actual fact
Because the street is where my heart is at
[Verse 3]
Yo, I don't do dope, but I'm dope, not a dope
And I'm doper than anybody who tries to cope
With the rhyme I'm displayin'
And the beat that's playin'
Yo, you could try all day
And you still won't match up with the Ruthless POW
'Cause Quik is doin' it Compton style
That's the city, and you say you could get some
Yo, it's quicker said than done
[Verse 4]
They made it easy for me to get my point across
So listen up close, if you don't you might get lost
I'm not a role model nor a Dr. Seuss
But I'm not a gangster, and I'm about to get stupid
I guess it's time for the trauma
With the Q to U-I-K comma, now that's drama
So pay attention, by the way, I must mention
I'm coming off hard in the third dimension
[Verse 5]
With the glare, but you don't need no glasses to stare
Just pop your tape in and it's just like you're there
With the Q on the Compton tip
So if you think I'm a flip or slip, don't even trip
'Cause I'm a destroyer
My homie Theo's a DJ, not a lawyer
Dope fly-girl employer
On the ****, baby, that's our station
We get the money and women while we be dippin' round the nation
[Verse 6]
Boy, Mister Quik is a toy
I'm eatin' steak while you're suckin' with the girls, enjoy
You must be sick, or you're lonely
How you gon' steal my name and you don't even know me?
Blak Tone (What's up?)
Get the gat, show 'em where it's at
Now that's just the sound, next time I'm peelin' your cap
To let you know where I'm comin' from
Quik said it and it shall be done
[Verse 7]
Creatin' dope jams is a part of the cycle
Quikker Said Than Dunn, yeah, that's the title
Lovin' the ladies, only the fly ones, you know
(But what if she's ugly?) If she comes, she a ho
Don't ask to battle me, home boy, what's that?
You wanna battle me, boy, you better be strapped
'Cause where I'm from, it ain't about all that playin'
Now that's what I'm sayin'
[Verse 8]
Said before that I was born in '73
Now everybody wants to know the A-G-E
Girls on my jock, fellas too, it seemed
Had everybody thinkin' I was only fifteen
The fellas were ignorin' me, the ladies were enjoyin' me
What was I to do? I wish they let the ladies through
'Cause the ladies, I love 'em nice and then soft
I hate male groupies, so just step the hell off
[Verse 9]
I'm the real Quikster, those others be fakin'
Tryna gain fame off the name I'm makin'
Sayin' on your records you could get some
Yo, homeboy, it's quicker said than done
[Verse 10]
Just a little dedication to the creator of gangsta rap music
Mr. Erik "Eazy E" Wright
That's how it's done
Written by: Andre Young, B. Rice, DJ Quik, Eddie Floyd, R. Thomas
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