D.O.A. [Death Of Auto-Tune] (Amended Album Version)
歌手:Jay-Z
所属专辑:The Blueprint 3
发行时间:2009-09-01
发行公司:正东音乐娱乐咨询(北京)有限公司
- D.O.A
- Jay-Z (Remix)
- The Blueprint 3 (Soul Assassin Special Edition)
- (Jay-Z)
- Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen
- No I.D. on the track let the story begin…
- begin… begin
- This is anti-autotune, death of the ringtone
- This ain't for Itunes, this ain't for sing-along
- This is Sinatra at the opera, bring a blonde
- Preferably with a fat ass who can sing a song
- Wrong, this ain't politically correct
- This might offend my political connects
- My rap's don't have melodies
- This shit make jackers wanna go n commit felonies
- Ah, get your chain tooken
- I may do it myself, I'm so Brooklyn
- I know we facin a recession
- But the music yall makin gonna make it the great depression
- Ah, or your lack of aggression
- Pull your skirt back down, grow a set men
- Ah, ah.. nigga this just violent
- This is death of autotune, ah moment of silence
- la da da da… hey hey hey goodbye
- (Krayzie Bone)
- Whooo! C'mon, Bone Thug,
- We gon' do it like this, yeah… Kray Jackson…
- Remember the killa, the lyrical beast? I'm gon' murda ya!
- Up in you like a hernia.
- You suck, Im just confirmin' ya, nigga!
- If you did it, nigga, then clearly we talkin' about you!
- Get off the bandwagon
- Nigga, quit swingin' on dicks and get your brand accurate.
- Kray Jack the man, ask 'em!
- Don't need a hand.
- Rappin' insane with the same average, always above!
- Nigga, never no love,
- You niggas is artificial, insufficient, not an issue.
- Our position is monumental, all your shit was accidental!
- Simple, don't be no fool!
- Don't be consumed in auto-tune. (Auto-tune!)
- 'Cause it's a deadly storm blowin' through here soon.
- Originators can survive it if they stay true and innovate.
- Imitators, fakers, they all die
- (Flesh -n- Bone)
- Y'all simply can't all rap and it ain't no time to play.
- Twenty-four hours a day, that's seven straight!
- My killers be rallied up, the scrilla – they tally up.
- Like Bally's – I exercise you.
- Like Dahmer – I victimize you.
- Criticize you for using auto-tune.
- Recognize here comes your doom.
- There's no room for the wack.
- They be givin' a black eye to the game.
- But ther's more than a thousand ways to get 'em and leave the lames strangled.
- Flesh banged on 'em and I never did let up.
- Fandango you hoes!
- Opponents they keep their back on the ropes, their faces hit the floor.
- Suckers ain't nothin' but jokes with their vocals made artificially.
- I'd rather buck 'em y'all exposed, now they gotta get disposed.
- My temp is still burning hot, while these phony's, they hardly not!
- We can lock on up and then see how hard of a hit you got!
- (Layzie Bone)
- Na, Na, Na, Na… Hey, Hey, Hey… Good Bye!… Bye Bye!… Bye Bye!
- Why they want to sound like, dress like, act like? (Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone)
- Why they want to look like, dress like, sound like?
- (It's the Thuggish Ruggish!) It's the critical, criminal, non-subliminal.
- Set it off, let it off, lines is visible.
- I battle, I challenge, I rhyme my syllables.
- Sound like Bone, that's dispicable.
- I'll put you in I.C.U. I see you is not original.
- It's pitiful, niggas ain't lyrical.
- Give me that deal, give me that miracle!
- They lackin' the talent, they lackin' the balance, they lackin' the harmony.
- These niggas pretenders, no contenders, it ain’t hard to see.
- No authenticity, they won't make history.
- They only makin' Lil Lay-Lay mad, they going out like they J.J. Fad.
- Now how do these stars assume they can use the auto-tune,
- Just because the bass go boom I spend my dollars, consume?
- But naw, I bring these lames to their doom.
- Better wake up! Wake up! Wake up!
- We bringin' back innovation.
- We havin' a celebration, cause Flesh-n-Bone is home.
- Been ten years strong, that's domination.
- Never need no nomination 'cause homie the streets respect it.
- We keepin' it epic and never neglect it we get it in on a record.
- I'm talkin' about keepin' it classic, they talkin' about keepin' it plastic.
- They puttn' the game in a casket. We gonna live on like the Jacksons.
- I'm sorry I'm endin' your cycle, I gotta do this for Michael.
- You heard from Jay-Z, but nigga this Layzie, it's somethin' I'm willin' to die for
- Yeah… Come on! Come On! Come On!
- Na, Na, Na, Na… Hey, Hey, Hey… Good Bye!
- (Jay-Z)
- Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen
- No I.D. on the track let the story begin…
- begin….begin
- Holdup, this ain't a number 1 record
- This is practically assault with a deadly weapon
- I made this just for Flex n Mrs. C,
- I want niggas to feel threatened
- Stop your blood clot crying
- The kid the dog everybody dying
- No lyin, your niggas' jeans too tight
- Your colors too bright, your voice too light
- I might wear black four years straight,
- I might bring back Versace shades,
- This ain't for Z100
- Ye told me to kill yall to keep it 100
- This is for Hot 9-7
- For Khaled, for we the best n'
- Nigga this shit violent
- This is death of autotune, moment of silence…
- la da da da… hey hey hey goodbye
- [ti:D.O.A]
- [ar:Jay-Z (Remix)]
- [al:The Blueprint 3 (Soul Assassin Special Edition)]
- [00:-7.52]Jay-Z Ft. Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - D.O.A (Remix)
- [00:00.00]
- [00:13.00](Jay-Z)
- [00:14.00]Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen
- [00:16.79]No I.D. on the track let the story begin…
- [00:20.17]begin… begin
- [00:21.72]
- [00:22.22]This is anti-autotune, death of the ringtone
- [00:25.55]This ain't for Itunes, this ain't for sing-along
- [00:28.29]This is Sinatra at the opera, bring a blonde
- [00:31.24]Preferably with a fat ass who can sing a song
- [00:34.01]Wrong, this ain't politically correct
- [00:36.41]This might offend my political connects
- [00:40.25]My rap's don't have melodies
- [00:42.17]This shit make jackers wanna go n commit felonies
- [00:46.16]Ah, get your chain tooken
- [00:47.79]I may do it myself, I'm so Brooklyn
- [00:51.23]I know we facin a recession
- [00:52.77]But the music yall makin gonna make it the great depression
- [00:57.05]Ah, or your lack of aggression
- [00:58.97]Pull your skirt back down, grow a set men
- [01:01.79]Ah, ah.. nigga this just violent
- [01:04.37]This is death of autotune, ah moment of silence
- [01:11.49]
- [01:11.99]la da da da… hey hey hey goodbye
- [01:22.51]
- [01:23.01](Krayzie Bone)
- [01:23.41]Whooo! C'mon, Bone Thug,
- [01:26.54]We gon' do it like this, yeah… Kray Jackson…
- [01:28.79]
- [01:29.29]Remember the killa, the lyrical beast? I'm gon' murda ya!
- [01:31.82]Up in you like a hernia.
- [01:33.11]You suck, Im just confirmin' ya, nigga!
- [01:34.89]If you did it, nigga, then clearly we talkin' about you!
- [01:36.89]Get off the bandwagon
- [01:38.09]Nigga, quit swingin' on dicks and get your brand accurate.
- [01:40.33]Kray Jack the man, ask 'em!
- [01:41.88]Don't need a hand.
- [01:42.49]Rappin' insane with the same average, always above!
- [01:45.31]Nigga, never no love,
- [01:46.08]You niggas is artificial, insufficient, not an issue.
- [01:48.51]Our position is monumental, all your shit was accidental!
- [01:51.33]Simple, don't be no fool!
- [01:53.07]Don't be consumed in auto-tune. (Auto-tune!)
- [01:56.12]'Cause it's a deadly storm blowin' through here soon.
- [01:58.50]Originators can survive it if they stay true and innovate.
- [02:00.56]Imitators, fakers, they all die
- [02:00.94]
- [02:01.34](Flesh -n- Bone)
- [02:01.84]Y'all simply can't all rap and it ain't no time to play.
- [02:03.73]Twenty-four hours a day, that's seven straight!
- [02:05.22]My killers be rallied up, the scrilla – they tally up.
- [02:07.32]Like Bally's – I exercise you.
- [02:09.02]Like Dahmer – I victimize you.
- [02:10.44]Criticize you for using auto-tune.
- [02:11.86]Recognize here comes your doom.
- [02:13.13]There's no room for the wack.
- [02:14.31]They be givin' a black eye to the game.
- [02:15.84]But ther's more than a thousand ways to get 'em and leave the lames strangled.
- [02:18.55]Flesh banged on 'em and I never did let up.
- [02:20.51]Fandango you hoes!
- [02:21.68]Opponents they keep their back on the ropes, their faces hit the floor.
- [02:24.51]Suckers ain't nothin' but jokes with their vocals made artificially.
- [02:27.09]I'd rather buck 'em y'all exposed, now they gotta get disposed.
- [02:29.81]My temp is still burning hot, while these phony's, they hardly not!
- [02:32.68]We can lock on up and then see how hard of a hit you got!
- [02:35.07]
- [02:35.57](Layzie Bone)
- [02:36.07]Na, Na, Na, Na… Hey, Hey, Hey… Good Bye!… Bye Bye!… Bye Bye!
- [02:41.26]Why they want to sound like, dress like, act like? (Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone)
- [02:43.73]Why they want to look like, dress like, sound like?
- [02:45.61](It's the Thuggish Ruggish!) It's the critical, criminal, non-subliminal.
- [02:48.10]Set it off, let it off, lines is visible.
- [02:49.53]I battle, I challenge, I rhyme my syllables.
- [02:50.86]Sound like Bone, that's dispicable.
- [02:52.23]I'll put you in I.C.U. I see you is not original.
- [02:55.19]It's pitiful, niggas ain't lyrical.
- [02:56.45]Give me that deal, give me that miracle!
- [02:57.98]They lackin' the talent, they lackin' the balance, they lackin' the harmony.
- [03:00.73]These niggas pretenders, no contenders, it ain’t hard to see.
- [03:03.49]No authenticity, they won't make history.
- [03:06.29]They only makin' Lil Lay-Lay mad, they going out like they J.J. Fad.
- [03:09.11]Now how do these stars assume they can use the auto-tune,
- [03:11.88]Just because the bass go boom I spend my dollars, consume?
- [03:14.52]But naw, I bring these lames to their doom.
- [03:18.61]Better wake up! Wake up! Wake up!
- [03:20.30]We bringin' back innovation.
- [03:21.62]We havin' a celebration, cause Flesh-n-Bone is home.
- [03:24.16]Been ten years strong, that's domination.
- [03:25.74]Never need no nomination 'cause homie the streets respect it.
- [03:28.52]We keepin' it epic and never neglect it we get it in on a record.
- [03:31.39]I'm talkin' about keepin' it classic, they talkin' about keepin' it plastic.
- [03:34.12]They puttn' the game in a casket. We gonna live on like the Jacksons.
- [03:36.86]I'm sorry I'm endin' your cycle, I gotta do this for Michael.
- [03:39.68]You heard from Jay-Z, but nigga this Layzie, it's somethin' I'm willin' to die for
- [03:43.04]
- [03:43.54]Yeah… Come on! Come On! Come On!
- [03:47.53]Na, Na, Na, Na… Hey, Hey, Hey… Good Bye!
- [03:55.37]
- [03:55.87](Jay-Z)
- [03:56.37]Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen
- [03:58.83]No I.D. on the track let the story begin…
- [04:02.33]begin….begin
- [04:03.86]
- [04:04.36]Holdup, this ain't a number 1 record
- [04:07.70]This is practically assault with a deadly weapon
- [04:11.26]I made this just for Flex n Mrs. C,
- [04:13.98]I want niggas to feel threatened
- [04:16.65]Stop your blood clot crying
- [04:18.43]The kid the dog everybody dying
- [04:20.87]No lyin, your niggas' jeans too tight
- [04:24.01]Your colors too bright, your voice too light
- [04:27.72]I might wear black four years straight,
- [04:30.36]I might bring back Versace shades,
- [04:33.38]This ain't for Z100
- [04:35.11]Ye told me to kill yall to keep it 100
- [04:38.93]This is for Hot 9-7
- [04:40.75]For Khaled, for we the best n'
- [04:44.85]Nigga this shit violent
- [04:46.59]This is death of autotune, moment of silence…
- [04:53.04]
- [04:54.04]la da da da… hey hey hey goodbye
- [05:02.04]