歌曲 | Straight Outta Now Rule |
歌手 | Brand Nubian |
专辑 | Foundation |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dechalus, Dixon, Hall, Murphy | |
Intro/Chorus: | |
Lord Jamar, | |
Grand Puba | |
Straight outta | |
Now Rule, | |
Brand Nu keepin cool | |
We drop a jewel and never stoppin what we do | |
Always do what we must, everything that we touch is going platinum plus, comin thru in a clutch *repeat* | |
Verse One: | |
Lord Jamar, | |
Grand Puba | |
A lot of y'all niggas is 85th, on some shady shit | |
Bark is much worse than your bite like a baby pit | |
In the pitch dark of the night you's afraid to get exposed like the sunlight which rose in the morning | |
Froze in a gunfight, forcing those who run with you to reevaluate affiliations | |
We salivate from hunger, placed in fucked up situations and wonder when retaliation will occur | |
Build destroy | |
H-he or her | |
It's time to fill the void, niggas kill the noise | |
To the young boys, you fuckin with a grown-ass man | |
Watch your tone or get acquainted with the back of my hand | |
Nubian Brand steadily influencin fans | |
For other rappers we gon' ruin your plans | |
What we doin stands as a motto | |
Like Grace | |
Jones' nipple to the bottle | |
We pioneer and never follow | |
We're out for the lion's share now watch me take it there | |
Yeah, my verbal clarity speaks for my popularity | |
Sell 5 million | |
CDs and give the proceeds to my favorite charity | |
Son, I ain't gonna super splash you with no | |
Fantasy Island shit | |
I mean I work hard for what | |
I got and | |
I be thankful for what | |
I get And if you practice, spit your verbs properly, not sloppily | |
Like monopoly, you can end up with cheese, whips and property | |
Oh damn, silly of me, | |
I forgot to let y'all know it's one thing you should never do in this game and that's sell your soul | |
I make a lot of sense then | |
I go and make the dollars | |
Work hard like blue collars, ghetto scholars is hard to follow | |
Niggas say it's real rough today and | |
I say what you say | |
They promised me 40 acres and a mule and all | |
I got was a project and a subway | |
I stay positive, niggas mistake that for not hard | |
Nigga I'm | |
GOD, walk thru | |
North America like | |
Master Farrad | |
Me and my squad, separating the peas from the pod | |
No bodyguard, fuck around and roll a tank thru your yard | |
Chorus Verse | |
Two: Sadat | |
X Yeah Man, these dick-in-the-butt rappers could get shot in the face | |
Dragged thru the streets and probably left some place | |
I seem shootouts in the park | |
Ball games turned tragic, bitch niggas gettin smacked and smacked again in front of they girl, and she's throwing away that ass | |
And I ain't really asked for it cos a lot of niggas tore it | |
And yes, my man | |
Hav had bought me something from | |
VA I was gonna hit him with doe but he ain't reall want no shorts | |
Cos we had worked together and he knew | |
I was true blue | |
Man, I swore | |
I would never go to | |
VA again until | |
I found out who killed my best friend | |
I can tell by the wind somebody's gettin ready to bend | |
They lifestyle's bout to end | |
I'm in these | |
African cabs on stores run by the | |
Arabs with pictures of yen, seem like they schemin | |
Herculoid cats get flattened and reduced to pitchin | |
That girl gave you crabs but | |
I can't explain those scabs [Grand Puba] | |
Ha ha, where we at? | |
Flash one-time | |
Chorus (x2) | |
Ha, '98, too soon | |
Brand Nubian, what? |
zuo ci : Dechalus, Dixon, Hall, Murphy | |
Intro Chorus: | |
Lord Jamar, | |
Grand Puba | |
Straight outta | |
Now Rule, | |
Brand Nu keepin cool | |
We drop a jewel and never stoppin what we do | |
Always do what we must, everything that we touch is going platinum plus, comin thru in a clutch repeat | |
Verse One: | |
Lord Jamar, | |
Grand Puba | |
A lot of y' all niggas is 85th, on some shady shit | |
Bark is much worse than your bite like a baby pit | |
In the pitch dark of the night you' s afraid to get exposed like the sunlight which rose in the morning | |
Froze in a gunfight, forcing those who run with you to reevaluate affiliations | |
We salivate from hunger, placed in fucked up situations and wonder when retaliation will occur | |
Build destroy | |
Hhe or her | |
It' s time to fill the void, niggas kill the noise | |
To the young boys, you fuckin with a grownass man | |
Watch your tone or get acquainted with the back of my hand | |
Nubian Brand steadily influencin fans | |
For other rappers we gon' ruin your plans | |
What we doin stands as a motto | |
Like Grace | |
Jones' nipple to the bottle | |
We pioneer and never follow | |
We' re out for the lion' s share now watch me take it there | |
Yeah, my verbal clarity speaks for my popularity | |
Sell 5 million | |
CDs and give the proceeds to my favorite charity | |
Son, I ain' t gonna super splash you with no | |
Fantasy Island shit | |
I mean I work hard for what | |
I got and | |
I be thankful for what | |
I get And if you practice, spit your verbs properly, not sloppily | |
Like monopoly, you can end up with cheese, whips and property | |
Oh damn, silly of me, | |
I forgot to let y' all know it' s one thing you should never do in this game and that' s sell your soul | |
I make a lot of sense then | |
I go and make the dollars | |
Work hard like blue collars, ghetto scholars is hard to follow | |
Niggas say it' s real rough today and | |
I say what you say | |
They promised me 40 acres and a mule and all | |
I got was a project and a subway | |
I stay positive, niggas mistake that for not hard | |
Nigga I' m | |
GOD, walk thru | |
North America like | |
Master Farrad | |
Me and my squad, separating the peas from the pod | |
No bodyguard, fuck around and roll a tank thru your yard | |
Chorus Verse | |
Two: Sadat | |
X Yeah Man, these dickinthebutt rappers could get shot in the face | |
Dragged thru the streets and probably left some place | |
I seem shootouts in the park | |
Ball games turned tragic, bitch niggas gettin smacked and smacked again in front of they girl, and she' s throwing away that ass | |
And I ain' t really asked for it cos a lot of niggas tore it | |
And yes, my man | |
Hav had bought me something from | |
VA I was gonna hit him with doe but he ain' t reall want no shorts | |
Cos we had worked together and he knew | |
I was true blue | |
Man, I swore | |
I would never go to | |
VA again until | |
I found out who killed my best friend | |
I can tell by the wind somebody' s gettin ready to bend | |
They lifestyle' s bout to end | |
I' m in these | |
African cabs on stores run by the | |
Arabs with pictures of yen, seem like they schemin | |
Herculoid cats get flattened and reduced to pitchin | |
That girl gave you crabs but | |
I can' t explain those scabs Grand Puba | |
Ha ha, where we at? | |
Flash onetime | |
Chorus x2 | |
Ha, ' 98, too soon | |
Brand Nubian, what? |
zuò cí : Dechalus, Dixon, Hall, Murphy | |
Intro Chorus: | |
Lord Jamar, | |
Grand Puba | |
Straight outta | |
Now Rule, | |
Brand Nu keepin cool | |
We drop a jewel and never stoppin what we do | |
Always do what we must, everything that we touch is going platinum plus, comin thru in a clutch repeat | |
Verse One: | |
Lord Jamar, | |
Grand Puba | |
A lot of y' all niggas is 85th, on some shady shit | |
Bark is much worse than your bite like a baby pit | |
In the pitch dark of the night you' s afraid to get exposed like the sunlight which rose in the morning | |
Froze in a gunfight, forcing those who run with you to reevaluate affiliations | |
We salivate from hunger, placed in fucked up situations and wonder when retaliation will occur | |
Build destroy | |
Hhe or her | |
It' s time to fill the void, niggas kill the noise | |
To the young boys, you fuckin with a grownass man | |
Watch your tone or get acquainted with the back of my hand | |
Nubian Brand steadily influencin fans | |
For other rappers we gon' ruin your plans | |
What we doin stands as a motto | |
Like Grace | |
Jones' nipple to the bottle | |
We pioneer and never follow | |
We' re out for the lion' s share now watch me take it there | |
Yeah, my verbal clarity speaks for my popularity | |
Sell 5 million | |
CDs and give the proceeds to my favorite charity | |
Son, I ain' t gonna super splash you with no | |
Fantasy Island shit | |
I mean I work hard for what | |
I got and | |
I be thankful for what | |
I get And if you practice, spit your verbs properly, not sloppily | |
Like monopoly, you can end up with cheese, whips and property | |
Oh damn, silly of me, | |
I forgot to let y' all know it' s one thing you should never do in this game and that' s sell your soul | |
I make a lot of sense then | |
I go and make the dollars | |
Work hard like blue collars, ghetto scholars is hard to follow | |
Niggas say it' s real rough today and | |
I say what you say | |
They promised me 40 acres and a mule and all | |
I got was a project and a subway | |
I stay positive, niggas mistake that for not hard | |
Nigga I' m | |
GOD, walk thru | |
North America like | |
Master Farrad | |
Me and my squad, separating the peas from the pod | |
No bodyguard, fuck around and roll a tank thru your yard | |
Chorus Verse | |
Two: Sadat | |
X Yeah Man, these dickinthebutt rappers could get shot in the face | |
Dragged thru the streets and probably left some place | |
I seem shootouts in the park | |
Ball games turned tragic, bitch niggas gettin smacked and smacked again in front of they girl, and she' s throwing away that ass | |
And I ain' t really asked for it cos a lot of niggas tore it | |
And yes, my man | |
Hav had bought me something from | |
VA I was gonna hit him with doe but he ain' t reall want no shorts | |
Cos we had worked together and he knew | |
I was true blue | |
Man, I swore | |
I would never go to | |
VA again until | |
I found out who killed my best friend | |
I can tell by the wind somebody' s gettin ready to bend | |
They lifestyle' s bout to end | |
I' m in these | |
African cabs on stores run by the | |
Arabs with pictures of yen, seem like they schemin | |
Herculoid cats get flattened and reduced to pitchin | |
That girl gave you crabs but | |
I can' t explain those scabs Grand Puba | |
Ha ha, where we at? | |
Flash onetime | |
Chorus x2 | |
Ha, ' 98, too soon | |
Brand Nubian, what? |