מילים לשיר Dead On It – Prince

Riding in my Thunderbird on the freeway
I turned on my radio 2 hear some music play
I got a silly rapper talking silly shit instead
Sayin' the only good rapper is one that's dead on it
Uh, dead on it
Shall we go back? (Yeah!)
Let's go Negroes from Brooklyn play the bass pretty good
A mackin' fro is better when U got a blue bonnet
And the 2 and fro is funky when the grease is dead on it
But the ones from Minneapolis play it like it oughta should
Funky dead on it
Uh, dead on it
Shall we go back?
Let's go Funky dead on it, wow See, the rapper's problem usually stem from being tone deaf
Pack the house then try 2 sing, there won't be no one left
On it They say in disgust, been singin' their guts
Parking lots on fire, brothers peelin' outta town
We got 2 be dead on it
Rappin' done let us down (down, down)
Dead on it (Dead) All the sisters like it when U lick 'em on the knees
Don't believe me? (No)
Do it once then stop They'll be beggin' please, please, please (please, please, please)
Shoo bee doo wa, dead on it What does that have 2 do with the funk? Nothing!
But who's payin' the bills?
If U don't wanna lick my knees
Cuz we, cuz we, cuz we dead on it
I'm sho' your mama will, uh
De.de.de.de.de.dead on it, on it La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
My bed's a coffin, Dracula ain't got shit on me My nickname's Hellzapoppin', I'm badder than the wicked witch
I got a diamond ring on 4 fingers, each one the size of a mouse
I got a gold tooth cost more than your house
They dead, they dead on it (Asses is crackin')
La, la, la, la
Wait now, hang up, dial tone on the 3
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
U know, U know I'm busy, 2 scizzy
Cuz I'm dead (on it, on it, on it) on it
Can't nobody fuck with me! (Shoo bee doo wa wa, dead on it)
Dead on it, on it, on it {fade out}
Dang, dang, dang, dang (Dead on it)
Shoo bee dang, dang, dang, dead on it
Dead, dead on it.