Graffiti - Digable Planets/Jeru the Damaja.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Ishmael "Butterfly" Butler/Maryann "Ladybug" Vieira/Craig L. "Doodlebug" Irving
[00:11.609]Go out into the field and rap to those people
[00:21.237]I got the concrete under my feet
[00:23.634]I got the shotty right next to my body
[00:26.208]I got the hood notes so street get your float on
[00:29.003]I got the ease back style, watch out what I'm typin
[00:32.052]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[00:34.263]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[00:36.773]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[00:39.518]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[00:42.318]To summarize a lick at the man with the stick
[00:44.517]Come strategy fight act like new york
[00:47.347]Pieces can squeeze deep of the way
[00:49.943]Why g mayors sonnies dis it
[00:52.237]We latitude sway we determine the prey
[00:54.720]He swings the whole sphere in original
[00:56.991]Scare steelo's weak soul scream and a whisper
[00:59.781]Blow the house right over black people grow
[01:02.227]We make
[01:04.072]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[01:05.467]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[01:08.177]I got the buck wild style that make you get hyper
[01:10.390]I got the knowledge of god, sevens all in my cipher
[01:13.144]I got the new york hip hop so it goes on and on
[01:15.701]Use my mind, pen and paper then the rhymes is not
[01:18.324]Mind held down well so you can't touch it
[01:20.956]When I discharge fools pray for peace
[01:23.505]Beats all on my back it's just like that in Brooklyn
[01:26.311]So I vibrate and shake em off like fleas
[01:28.908]Electromagnetic radiation, radio waves
[01:31.943]Changing frequency
[01:34.000]Here in NYC we get busy
[01:36.281]Raps and peas, street smarts, no college degrees
[01:39.315]Too many degrees the freeze not fakin
[01:41.893]Fake snakes are bacon, honeys hips are shakin
[01:44.423]It ain't no joke so get your boys
[01:47.310]This Afu! 'Ru, what we do?
[01:48.952]We make
[01:50.200]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[01:52.390]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[01:54.922]I got the power for twenty four hours
[01:57.296]I got the love pump, Brooklyn don't front
[01:59.786]I got the fly joints packed, like that, like that
[02:02.549]I got the slow motion got my float, got my clique
[02:05.173]I gets live when I feel the positive vibe, uh
[02:07.925]The seven gets eleven when I'm filled with the vibes
[02:10.587]Now i'm flyin high through the seventh dimension
[02:12.933]As I travel uptown to get a piece of the action
[02:15.552]Then I'm maxin with the actual facts men
[02:18.012]As we relax to a Black Caesar flick and third vision
[02:20.935]My movements is precision, supreme mathematician
[02:23.491]Indeed I'm true and livin when I'm givin
[02:25.659]What?
[02:26.337]That
[02:26.675]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[02:28.737]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[02:31.104]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[02:33.946]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[02:36.254]Brothers with the blowouts develop your envelopes
[02:39.013]Stamp it, amp it, raise your razor blade
[02:41.890]Found downtown in the land of crooks
[02:44.279]My pops say books, I say sneaks and name buckles
[02:46.888]Pigs say "Freeze boy," shit, I just chuckles
[02:49.494]Fence alley
[02:52.351]Walkin by them fronts from my jip in the flatty
[02:54.873]Everthing cherry cause george just stole a caddy
[02:57.488]"Who bust dex?" was the question next
[02:59.894]Dres said
[03:01.408]Northbound
[03:01.724]Then he sipped his Beck's
[03:02.707]Then he clipped his vex, display the context
[03:05.046]Beep code, street clothes and all the nose candy
[03:07.701]Hotter microphone, heater the chrome jammy
[03:10.378]My family consists one honey
[03:12.854]Comrades, ghetto streets, more gods than greeks
[03:15.337]The seven twos eleven till death toy
[03:18.148]Now you understand what I'm talking about
[03:20.757]Now you understand what my walk is about
[03:23.442]Now you understand what New York is about
[03:25.818]We make
[03:26.289]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[03:28.447]It's just
[03:28.942]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[03:31.258]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[03:33.890]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[03:36.453]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[03:49.932]They keep lying together like fingers on the can
[03:53.546]No outsiders ever, never

文本歌词

作曲 : Ishmael "Butterfly" Butler/Maryann "Ladybug" Vieira/Craig L. "Doodlebug" Irving
Go out into the field and rap to those people
I got the concrete under my feet
I got the shotty right next to my body
I got the hood notes so street get your float on
I got the ease back style, watch out what I'm typin
Noise, noise, noise, noise
Noise, noise, noise, noise
Noise, noise, noise, noise
Noise, noise, noise, noise
To summarize a lick at the man with the stick
Come strategy fight act like new york
Pieces can squeeze deep of the way
Why g mayors sonnies dis it
We latitude sway we determine the prey
He swings the whole sphere in original
Scare steelo's weak soul scream and a whisper
Blow the house right over black people grow
We make
Noise, noise, noise, noise
Noise, noise, noise, noise
I got the buck wild style that make you get hyper
I got the knowledge of god, sevens all in my cipher
I got the new york hip hop so it goes on and on
Use my mind, pen and paper then the rhymes is not
Mind held down well so you can't touch it
When I discharge fools pray for peace
Beats all on my back it's just like that in Brooklyn
So I vibrate and shake em off like fleas
Electromagnetic radiation, radio waves
Changing frequency
Here in NYC we get busy
Raps and peas, street smarts, no college degrees
Too many degrees the freeze not fakin
Fake snakes are bacon, honeys hips are shakin
It ain't no joke so get your boys
This Afu! 'Ru, what we do?
We make
Noise, noise, noise, noise
Noise, noise, noise, noise
I got the power for twenty four hours
I got the love pump, Brooklyn don't front
I got the fly joints packed, like that, like that
I got the slow motion got my float, got my clique
I gets live when I feel the positive vibe, uh
The seven gets eleven when I'm filled with the vibes
Now i'm flyin high through the seventh dimension
As I travel uptown to get a piece of the action
Then I'm maxin with the actual facts men
As we relax to a Black Caesar flick and third vision
My movements is precision, supreme mathematician
Indeed I'm true and livin when I'm givin
What?
That
Noise, noise, noise, noise
Noise, noise, noise, noise
Noise, noise, noise, noise
Noise, noise, noise, noise
Brothers with the blowouts develop your envelopes
Stamp it, amp it, raise your razor blade
Found downtown in the land of crooks
My pops say books, I say sneaks and name buckles
Pigs say "Freeze boy," shit, I just chuckles
Fence alley
Walkin by them fronts from my jip in the flatty
Everthing cherry cause george just stole a caddy
"Who bust dex?" was the question next
Dres said
Northbound
Then he sipped his Beck's
Then he clipped his vex, display the context
Beep code, street clothes and all the nose candy
Hotter microphone, heater the chrome jammy
My family consists one honey
Comrades, ghetto streets, more gods than greeks
The seven twos eleven till death toy
Now you understand what I'm talking about
Now you understand what my walk is about
Now you understand what New York is about
We make
Noise, noise, noise, noise
It's just
Noise, noise, noise, noise
Noise, noise, noise, noise
Noise, noise, noise, noise
Noise, noise, noise, noise
They keep lying together like fingers on the can
No outsiders ever, never