歌曲 | Portrait of the Artist as a Hood |
歌手 | 3rd Bass |
专辑 | Derelicts of Dialect |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Berrin, Citrin, Critrin, Nash | |
Today i'm prepared to bring specific charges | |
Against certain members working in an industry | |
That reaches into every household in the country | |
[pete nice] | |
Hoods is up so skills is up | |
It's a stick-up, so why'd you interrupt? | |
So such bust material cerebral | |
I'm eatin cereal with spoons sippin cepacol | |
Daddy-o slipped me some cause my breath stank | |
White gold, but no accounts in swiss banks | |
Think tanks once rolled on the city streets | |
I used to meet your moms between the sheets | |
Universe is versus hoods prospectus | |
True flam, flammin words on wax discus | |
So they dismiss this as vulgarity | |
And once laughed and pointed at the university | |
Some perk without skills and push a pen | |
I send surreal scenes where you never been | |
Looked out, gave you three strikes, you struck out | |
Pop shit with the 3rd, knock your fronts out | |
Blew your blunts out you wings stuck up your ass | |
Gassed you up then slap you with my staff | |
I seen your skins like to go to the motels | |
But your ass won't know to the hotels | |
Cause a lip is zipped, i paint pictures | |
A portrait, a self far from ?? | |
My discussion of impression ain't ignorance | |
So don't label the hoods on appearances | |
You never thought that a gangsta could talk sense | |
But this artifice flipped, your beans is spent | |
Took your papes out your pocket and just stood out | |
The focus, the portrait of the artist as a hoods-up | |
[mc serch] | |
Portrait planned it back in the days | |
Young strays, posted at the l.q. on friday's | |
Waitin for dice to give the go ahead | |
Hawkin 50 cent, puttin heads to bed | |
For a herringbone hear the tune of the audio two | |
Milk was chillin as i chilled in the back room | |
Listen to snaps, cuts by scoob and scrap | |
Union square, to tear up the krs tracks | |
Torn up by the kent, the clark dark | |
As the brothers try to spark | |
We knocked boots, and the boots got knocked | |
Three a.m. and it was off to the rooftop | |
Hip-hop starski, the masters of ceremony | |
Ka-ka-cracked out, was hookin property | |
Five a.m. it was the s&s | |
A hundred and forty-fifth street, down on lennox | |
Starchild made all the hoes squeal | |
For a dollar crackheads armor-alled your wheels | |
Whippin home in the sunshine, fun time | |
But now you can't find | |
Clubs like this that kept the music in the street | |
And pop rap couldn't get a dime to eat | |
Yo, they're makin mills, but what about the hood? | |
A parking lot, where the latin quarter stood! | |
A landmark marked in the cranium | |
But now i bring it back in front of packed stadiums | |
Picture painted with the goals and the good | |
The portrait of an artist as a hood | |
[s] yo pete man, yo where the hoods at pete? | |
[p] yo the hoods is in brooklyn, queens, bronx | |
Money-makin strong island | |
[s] yo can't forget newark new jersey | |
Philly, d.c. | |
[p] from detroit to mobile alabama | |
Memphis tennesse cleveland | |
[s] yo, money-makin miami, chicago | |
East st. louis got crazy hoods | |
[p] oakland compton watts wearin the hoods | |
[s] yo true indeed, louisville | |
Boostin houston got crazy hoods | |
[p] new orleans, seattle | |
[s] north carolina cannot forget about atlanta | |
Shockmaster ?? got crazy hoods | |
Listenin to his program | |
[p] and the hoods are holdin their joint | |
And they're out | |
[s] true indeed.. see-ya! |
zuo ci : Berrin, Citrin, Critrin, Nash | |
Today i' m prepared to bring specific charges | |
Against certain members working in an industry | |
That reaches into every household in the country | |
pete nice | |
Hoods is up so skills is up | |
It' s a stickup, so why' d you interrupt? | |
So such bust material cerebral | |
I' m eatin cereal with spoons sippin cepacol | |
Daddyo slipped me some cause my breath stank | |
White gold, but no accounts in swiss banks | |
Think tanks once rolled on the city streets | |
I used to meet your moms between the sheets | |
Universe is versus hoods prospectus | |
True flam, flammin words on wax discus | |
So they dismiss this as vulgarity | |
And once laughed and pointed at the university | |
Some perk without skills and push a pen | |
I send surreal scenes where you never been | |
Looked out, gave you three strikes, you struck out | |
Pop shit with the 3rd, knock your fronts out | |
Blew your blunts out you wings stuck up your ass | |
Gassed you up then slap you with my staff | |
I seen your skins like to go to the motels | |
But your ass won' t know to the hotels | |
Cause a lip is zipped, i paint pictures | |
A portrait, a self far from ?? | |
My discussion of impression ain' t ignorance | |
So don' t label the hoods on appearances | |
You never thought that a gangsta could talk sense | |
But this artifice flipped, your beans is spent | |
Took your papes out your pocket and just stood out | |
The focus, the portrait of the artist as a hoodsup | |
mc serch | |
Portrait planned it back in the days | |
Young strays, posted at the l. q. on friday' s | |
Waitin for dice to give the go ahead | |
Hawkin 50 cent, puttin heads to bed | |
For a herringbone hear the tune of the audio two | |
Milk was chillin as i chilled in the back room | |
Listen to snaps, cuts by scoob and scrap | |
Union square, to tear up the krs tracks | |
Torn up by the kent, the clark dark | |
As the brothers try to spark | |
We knocked boots, and the boots got knocked | |
Three a. m. and it was off to the rooftop | |
Hiphop starski, the masters of ceremony | |
Kakacracked out, was hookin property | |
Five a. m. it was the s s | |
A hundred and fortyfifth street, down on lennox | |
Starchild made all the hoes squeal | |
For a dollar crackheads armoralled your wheels | |
Whippin home in the sunshine, fun time | |
But now you can' t find | |
Clubs like this that kept the music in the street | |
And pop rap couldn' t get a dime to eat | |
Yo, they' re makin mills, but what about the hood? | |
A parking lot, where the latin quarter stood! | |
A landmark marked in the cranium | |
But now i bring it back in front of packed stadiums | |
Picture painted with the goals and the good | |
The portrait of an artist as a hood | |
s yo pete man, yo where the hoods at pete? | |
p yo the hoods is in brooklyn, queens, bronx | |
Moneymakin strong island | |
s yo can' t forget newark new jersey | |
Philly, d. c. | |
p from detroit to mobile alabama | |
Memphis tennesse cleveland | |
s yo, moneymakin miami, chicago | |
East st. louis got crazy hoods | |
p oakland compton watts wearin the hoods | |
s yo true indeed, louisville | |
Boostin houston got crazy hoods | |
p new orleans, seattle | |
s north carolina cannot forget about atlanta | |
Shockmaster ?? got crazy hoods | |
Listenin to his program | |
p and the hoods are holdin their joint | |
And they' re out | |
s true indeed.. seeya! |
zuò cí : Berrin, Citrin, Critrin, Nash | |
Today i' m prepared to bring specific charges | |
Against certain members working in an industry | |
That reaches into every household in the country | |
pete nice | |
Hoods is up so skills is up | |
It' s a stickup, so why' d you interrupt? | |
So such bust material cerebral | |
I' m eatin cereal with spoons sippin cepacol | |
Daddyo slipped me some cause my breath stank | |
White gold, but no accounts in swiss banks | |
Think tanks once rolled on the city streets | |
I used to meet your moms between the sheets | |
Universe is versus hoods prospectus | |
True flam, flammin words on wax discus | |
So they dismiss this as vulgarity | |
And once laughed and pointed at the university | |
Some perk without skills and push a pen | |
I send surreal scenes where you never been | |
Looked out, gave you three strikes, you struck out | |
Pop shit with the 3rd, knock your fronts out | |
Blew your blunts out you wings stuck up your ass | |
Gassed you up then slap you with my staff | |
I seen your skins like to go to the motels | |
But your ass won' t know to the hotels | |
Cause a lip is zipped, i paint pictures | |
A portrait, a self far from ?? | |
My discussion of impression ain' t ignorance | |
So don' t label the hoods on appearances | |
You never thought that a gangsta could talk sense | |
But this artifice flipped, your beans is spent | |
Took your papes out your pocket and just stood out | |
The focus, the portrait of the artist as a hoodsup | |
mc serch | |
Portrait planned it back in the days | |
Young strays, posted at the l. q. on friday' s | |
Waitin for dice to give the go ahead | |
Hawkin 50 cent, puttin heads to bed | |
For a herringbone hear the tune of the audio two | |
Milk was chillin as i chilled in the back room | |
Listen to snaps, cuts by scoob and scrap | |
Union square, to tear up the krs tracks | |
Torn up by the kent, the clark dark | |
As the brothers try to spark | |
We knocked boots, and the boots got knocked | |
Three a. m. and it was off to the rooftop | |
Hiphop starski, the masters of ceremony | |
Kakacracked out, was hookin property | |
Five a. m. it was the s s | |
A hundred and fortyfifth street, down on lennox | |
Starchild made all the hoes squeal | |
For a dollar crackheads armoralled your wheels | |
Whippin home in the sunshine, fun time | |
But now you can' t find | |
Clubs like this that kept the music in the street | |
And pop rap couldn' t get a dime to eat | |
Yo, they' re makin mills, but what about the hood? | |
A parking lot, where the latin quarter stood! | |
A landmark marked in the cranium | |
But now i bring it back in front of packed stadiums | |
Picture painted with the goals and the good | |
The portrait of an artist as a hood | |
s yo pete man, yo where the hoods at pete? | |
p yo the hoods is in brooklyn, queens, bronx | |
Moneymakin strong island | |
s yo can' t forget newark new jersey | |
Philly, d. c. | |
p from detroit to mobile alabama | |
Memphis tennesse cleveland | |
s yo, moneymakin miami, chicago | |
East st. louis got crazy hoods | |
p oakland compton watts wearin the hoods | |
s yo true indeed, louisville | |
Boostin houston got crazy hoods | |
p new orleans, seattle | |
s north carolina cannot forget about atlanta | |
Shockmaster ?? got crazy hoods | |
Listenin to his program | |
p and the hoods are holdin their joint | |
And they' re out | |
s true indeed.. seeya! |