歌曲 | Where You at? |
歌手 | Noodle |
歌手 | SkyROK |
歌手 | Jake Pains |
歌手 | Dirty Efnic |
专辑 | Where You at? |
作曲 : Noodle/SkyROK | |
作词 : Jake Pains/Dirty Efnic | |
Where you at | |
We at the forefront | |
You at the back | |
You Sat at your window | |
im sat at my mac | |
Patterning the beat | |
making crowds | |
in the east react yeh | |
right here made a scene | |
from scratch | |
Took a right turn | |
from the beaten track | |
Now i leave any stage | |
in a heap of ash | |
since day been achieving that | |
see the path | |
Where YOU at | |
yeh tell me where youre at | |
yeh tell me where youre at | |
Find me thousands of miles | |
from the place that i started | |
and still putting art on the map | |
Deep in the session | |
Now Where you at | |
Keep it progression | |
Now Where u at | |
Anywhere that my feet tread | |
Ill lead by expression Step in | |
where you at Where you | |
where you at you sat | |
on your sofa strappin up | |
barz on your phone pad | |
I am Sat on the floor jotting | |
down bars with the tip | |
of the pen to the note pad | |
and when we perform | |
from out of the pad | |
the crowd's in the east | |
go mad promoters said that I | |
would never make it | |
now I hope | |
that they ain't feeling mad | |
where you at | |
tell me where you at | |
yeh tell me where you at | |
bragin your flow is rare | |
you got an idea then bring it | |
to life with a little less chat | |
where you at tell me | |
where you at yeh tell me | |
where you at | |
I told you we got on lock like | |
that | |
we at the forefront you at back | |
You can find me in east | |
Find me up in asia | |
Find me on beat | |
Find me droppin heat | |
while serving up a feast | |
like bon appetit | |
Bon appetit lets eat | |
Made my meal ticket | |
from mic’ing this mouth | |
Now im living off riddims | |
i written down Right now | |
I be out killing cities | |
while you aint left your house | |
Im payed to play places | |
you cant pronounce | |
Mash up the dance | |
from Start to fini word of mouth | |
roaming street | |
see the same crowed | |
new crowed | |
next week | |
like jake said yeh bon apitite | |
get paid | |
now it's time to eat | |
Get booked to play a new | |
new place new face | |
new speaker boxes and | |
bass ex amount ah tunes | |
to hear and lace | |
You can call me kerouac | |
Cos i write on the road | |
on the road keep right | |
whether man | |
drive on the right or the left | |
i find the dance | |
ride any beat mic in the hand | |
where you at | |
Turn a pen and pad | |
to a bit of heavy rap | |
Its that platform to raise | |
crowds like a helipad | |
Aint landing until the place | |
banging and still | |
Keep advancing it's why | |
im never heading back | |
Never looking back | |
never heading back | |
come like a | |
mason holding hammer | |
knocking down nails know | |
that I can't fail | |
flow never been stale | |
go on stage and i've never | |
turned pale | |
Where you at aiming | |
on the map aiming for the | |
stages aiming for the masses | |
of all ages | |
I do what I do and I love | |
what I do regardless of wages | |
where you at | |
Where you at | |
We at the forefront | |
You at the back | |
You Sat at your window | |
im sat at my mac | |
Patterning the beat | |
making crowds | |
in the east react yeh | |
right here made a scene | |
from scratch | |
Took a right turn | |
from the beaten track | |
Now i leave any stage | |
in a heap of ash | |
since day been achieving that | |
see the path | |
Where YOU at yeh tell me | |
where youre at yeh tell me | |
where youre at | |
Find me thousands of miles | |
from the place that i started | |
and still putting art on the map | |
Deep in the session | |
Now Where you at | |
Keep it progression | |
Now Where u at | |
Anywhere that my feet tread | |
Ill lead by expression Step in | |
where you at Where you | |
I tell you where I'm at | |
I'm at home that is | |
where I'm at | |
I mashed up a rave | |
and came of a plane I lost my | |
voice and I can't get it back | |
I'm half asleep | |
I can't get to the phone | |
leave your | |
message after the tone | |
If you calling to chat trash | |
I recommend you don't | |
pick up the phone | |
No jehst ive been landing the sets | |
landing the sets | |
since landing in jets | |
Landing the stages | |
and landing requests | |
Any Land land on a beat | |
brandishing text | |
And im far from the motherland | |
But i know | |
that the flow is a language | |
anyone can understand | |
So i go with the loaded prose | |
But don't shoot for the moon | |
i aim for the globe | |
I aim for the mic I aim | |
for the crowed I make them | |
react and I them shout loud | |
far from home no | |
hypocrisy no trouble no war | |
just vibze and unity | |
that gives me inspiration | |
to give it my all and deliver | |
more quality so do | |
what you love doin | |
And keep it a | |
secret don't tell nobody | |
where you at you sat on your | |
sofa strappin up barz on your | |
phone pad I am Sat on the floor | |
jotting down bars with the tip | |
of the pen to the note pad | |
and when we perform from out of | |
the pad the crowd's in the east | |
go mad promoters said that I | |
would never make it now I hope | |
that they ain't feeling mad | |
where you at |
zuò qǔ : Noodle SkyROK | |
zuò cí : Jake Pains Dirty Efnic | |
Where you at | |
We at the forefront | |
You at the back | |
You Sat at your window | |
im sat at my mac | |
Patterning the beat | |
making crowds | |
in the east react yeh | |
right here made a scene | |
from scratch | |
Took a right turn | |
from the beaten track | |
Now i leave any stage | |
in a heap of ash | |
since day been achieving that | |
see the path | |
Where YOU at | |
yeh tell me where youre at | |
yeh tell me where youre at | |
Find me thousands of miles | |
from the place that i started | |
and still putting art on the map | |
Deep in the session | |
Now Where you at | |
Keep it progression | |
Now Where u at | |
Anywhere that my feet tread | |
Ill lead by expression Step in | |
where you at Where you | |
where you at you sat | |
on your sofa strappin up | |
barz on your phone pad | |
I am Sat on the floor jotting | |
down bars with the tip | |
of the pen to the note pad | |
and when we perform | |
from out of the pad | |
the crowd' s in the east | |
go mad promoters said that I | |
would never make it | |
now I hope | |
that they ain' t feeling mad | |
where you at | |
tell me where you at | |
yeh tell me where you at | |
bragin your flow is rare | |
you got an idea then bring it | |
to life with a little less chat | |
where you at tell me | |
where you at yeh tell me | |
where you at | |
I told you we got on lock like | |
that | |
we at the forefront you at back | |
You can find me in east | |
Find me up in asia | |
Find me on beat | |
Find me droppin heat | |
while serving up a feast | |
like bon appetit | |
Bon appetit lets eat | |
Made my meal ticket | |
from mic' ing this mouth | |
Now im living off riddims | |
i written down Right now | |
I be out killing cities | |
while you aint left your house | |
Im payed to play places | |
you cant pronounce | |
Mash up the dance | |
from Start to fini word of mouth | |
roaming street | |
see the same crowed | |
new crowed | |
next week | |
like jake said yeh bon apitite | |
get paid | |
now it' s time to eat | |
Get booked to play a new | |
new place new face | |
new speaker boxes and | |
bass ex amount ah tunes | |
to hear and lace | |
You can call me kerouac | |
Cos i write on the road | |
on the road keep right | |
whether man | |
drive on the right or the left | |
i find the dance | |
ride any beat mic in the hand | |
where you at | |
Turn a pen and pad | |
to a bit of heavy rap | |
Its that platform to raise | |
crowds like a helipad | |
Aint landing until the place | |
banging and still | |
Keep advancing it' s why | |
im never heading back | |
Never looking back | |
never heading back | |
come like a | |
mason holding hammer | |
knocking down nails know | |
that I can' t fail | |
flow never been stale | |
go on stage and i' ve never | |
turned pale | |
Where you at aiming | |
on the map aiming for the | |
stages aiming for the masses | |
of all ages | |
I do what I do and I love | |
what I do regardless of wages | |
where you at | |
Where you at | |
We at the forefront | |
You at the back | |
You Sat at your window | |
im sat at my mac | |
Patterning the beat | |
making crowds | |
in the east react yeh | |
right here made a scene | |
from scratch | |
Took a right turn | |
from the beaten track | |
Now i leave any stage | |
in a heap of ash | |
since day been achieving that | |
see the path | |
Where YOU at yeh tell me | |
where youre at yeh tell me | |
where youre at | |
Find me thousands of miles | |
from the place that i started | |
and still putting art on the map | |
Deep in the session | |
Now Where you at | |
Keep it progression | |
Now Where u at | |
Anywhere that my feet tread | |
Ill lead by expression Step in | |
where you at Where you | |
I tell you where I' m at | |
I' m at home that is | |
where I' m at | |
I mashed up a rave | |
and came of a plane I lost my | |
voice and I can' t get it back | |
I' m half asleep | |
I can' t get to the phone | |
leave your | |
message after the tone | |
If you calling to chat trash | |
I recommend you don' t | |
pick up the phone | |
No jehst ive been landing the sets | |
landing the sets | |
since landing in jets | |
Landing the stages | |
and landing requests | |
Any Land land on a beat | |
brandishing text | |
And im far from the motherland | |
But i know | |
that the flow is a language | |
anyone can understand | |
So i go with the loaded prose | |
But don' t shoot for the moon | |
i aim for the globe | |
I aim for the mic I aim | |
for the crowed I make them | |
react and I them shout loud | |
far from home no | |
hypocrisy no trouble no war | |
just vibze and unity | |
that gives me inspiration | |
to give it my all and deliver | |
more quality so do | |
what you love doin | |
And keep it a | |
secret don' t tell nobody | |
where you at you sat on your | |
sofa strappin up barz on your | |
phone pad I am Sat on the floor | |
jotting down bars with the tip | |
of the pen to the note pad | |
and when we perform from out of | |
the pad the crowd' s in the east | |
go mad promoters said that I | |
would never make it now I hope | |
that they ain' t feeling mad | |
where you at |