Тексты песен «Us3»

Ladies and Gentlemen, as you know We have something special for you at Birdland this evening A recording for Blue Note Records What's that? Yeah, yeah, yeah Funky funky, how 'bout a big hand, now? Wait, wait a minute...

Move with precision, decisions to make, fakes to shake Talk a good game but yo, your stash ain't no wins I'm in the biz of makin' it big and express myself Through jams that they even bop to in Japan, my man Change for...

Now and then I feel as though I wanna escape the real And take a trip to the heavens to a world surreal But I don't do drugs so the yea is out Instead I use my mind power to move my spirits about I might write my girl...

Action packed black Mac10, Junior and his friend Not a pot to piss in, starvin' brothers on a mission Half past two, William planned to rob the toll booth GW bridge Got the weapon concealed, nothin' to lose They choose...

Mi tek off mi land down now in Jamaica Callaloo, di box juice, and di sensimillia Givin' thanks and praise to almighty Jah Jah Glad fi reach now mi safe, mi have fi seen mi father Di sun it a beat and mi a get well...

Since before my adolescence remembrance of you commence Will never forget how you taught a scrub to catch and connect With pitchin', we'd sit and watch the Mets and Yankees As bad as I was, can't remember if ya spanked...

Hey yo check it out I got a hype rhyme for ya That I'll rock from London England to the boondocks of Georgia Intelligent, benevolent, super All the qualities of H I C the alley-ooper My main man and me we've been cool...

Hey, yo, kid, bust this, it's time to drop the flavor I'm fly as can be, I'm rhymin' on my good behavior From New York City kickin' dope rhymes that you savor Take it from the top, I cut MCs just like a razor It's time...

My brother, take a rest from what you doin' sit back and listen Listen to my song about some brothers on a mission This one kid he never went to school His teachers thought that he was crazy out acting the fool But on...

Now I got soul & I got goals & I got fans Got plans for takin my team to the top and Stands of people watch me when I kick this My style's so fly you could call it a discus My skills are easy to see so don't try to...

Rock Ge-ge-get down, yeah Please listen to this [Incomprehensible] Listen to the [Incomprehensible] Monkey, see monkey do, follow this when I cue you The mic is my wine it helps me cast my voodoo spell Hell 'cos I'm F...

Well it's the lazy days, what? The lazy days I'm sittin' back in my lounge chair stone cold maxin' Thinkin' 'bout the next MC I'm gonna wax In concert, goin' beserk, but not today Today I'm cold chillin' right around my...

Makin' crazy tracks it's mellow with the music Did you know that you have a mind so use it Now this may sound confusin', yes yes indeed You got what you want, well I got what I need Walk down the block and say hi to the...

Can't comprehend, dividends end friendships Infinite kinships, dismissed amidst dead presidents exist Poor peeps is pissed, the rich benefit taxes Passes all access lavish, extracting cabbage from famished rabbits...

Walking, thinking, feeling, responding Uncovering and discovering new things about myself And this mad world around me Many philosophies, many tongues, many dialects and tones Different styles but wild is wild Calm is...

Snakes Headz be talkin' 'bout this and that Behind backs, chit chat, speakin' on shit That's off track, lackin' the facts In my face ya crack smiles all the while File vile data, scatterin' lies for miles I know your...

The virtuoso untold impresario of sound Composed from within enclosed now unfolds Toes tap as a reaction, adapting to pattern of rhythm Diggin' what the soul brother givin' 'em Let your mind connect to the injection in...

Time and space, percussion and bass Whole world movin' at a blindin' pace Time and space, percussion and bass The whole world movin' at a blindin' pace Life's a card game, tryin' to hold the ace See you might get...

At age 13 turned fiend, dreamed nights M.C'ing Reciting rapper's delight enticed by limelight Ambitious visions of vinyl 12 inches Since Yellowman was king Albino Critiqued my form of speak on breakbeats Cut on 2...

Because di riddim it cool Riddim it nice, riddim it sweet, riddim in check 'Cos some a dem a big up dem mouth but dem know how fi check 'Cos mi cooler dan dem, cooler dan ice, cooler dan di north pole 'Cos dem want fi...