"took a lear jet, don't fear yet". [lj] ahh, seven o'clock in the motherfuckin mornin. "took a lear jet, don't fear yet". [lj] it's time to be out like shout, yaknahmsayin?.
Grand Puba, Lord Jamar, Sadat X, Alamo. Raised in the ghetto singin' songs called survival. I'm only bringin' you the real. Grand Puba, Lord Jamar, Sadat X, Alamo.
The Godz must be crazy. I said, the Godz must be crazy. The Godz must be crazy. . They said the Godz must be crazy. 'Cause I let my hair go wild. Lookin' like a nappy nigga child.
Somebody went gold in the Billboard, it was a X, but it was Mia. Young boys ran to me in the local pizzeria. He said, "You Jamar and Haji man y'all hot to death.
Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker. (Wet 'em up). Sweatin' bullets, wet a whole click full of suckers. (Wet 'em up). Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker.
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' through in a clutch.
Yeah, yeah, for your mind. Hmm right, let's see what we can come up with. Record after record, yeah, rhyme after check it. . In the studio, on the first try.
Here we go. (Okay everybody, step up to this). (Sing my song, step up to this). (Sing my song, step up to this). (Sing my song, step up to this). . Yo Stud, bust it.
In the cipher with my boys, you know we get busy. In the cipher with my boys, you know we get busy. In the cipher with my boys, you know we get busy. In the cipher with my boys, you know we get busy.
Say one for the treble, two for the bass. One for the treble, two for the bass. Say one for the treble, two for the bass. One for the treble, two for the bass.
Some get over the hump, bootleggin'. Some go down in the dark, bootleggin'. Some get over the hump, bootleggin'. Some go down in the dark, bootleggin'.
Slow down. Slow down. Slow down. . Hey baby your hips is getting big. Now you're getting thin you don't care about your wig. Now Woolie Willie got a pair of my sneakers.
This one goes out to all the black woman across. The whole planet earth, givin' our black nation birth. Nothin' in this universe is worth your worth. So we dedicate this song, black woman.
Yeah yeah, uhh, uh-huh. Brand Nubian, yeah yeah, check it. . You don't have to drive a fancy car. Just for you to be a shinin' star. No matter who you are, no matter who you are.
It's the return of the motherfuckin dreadlock. It's the return of the motherfuckin dreadlock. It's the return of the motherfuckin dreadlock. It's the return of the motherfuckin dreadlock.
Ayyo, check this out. Brand Nubian gettin' ready to swing this ep'. We got the Grand Puba, we got Derek X on the flex. We got, Lord Jamar, we got Alamo with the A, Ron Stud!.
Get nothin' but a beat. . Punks jump up to get beat down. Get nothin' but a beat. Punks jump up to get beat down. Get nothin' but a beat. . Punks jump up to get beat down.
Uhh, yeah, then they say. Probable cause, probable cause. (Uh huh, yeah). You don't have to break no laws. They say probable cause. (Probable cause). .
Aiyyo. Gimme a gat I'm 'bout to smoke this motherfucker!. Gimme a gat I'm 'bout to smoke this motherfucker!. . Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight back.
Seem all the fellas understand what it feel. 'Cos it's a Nubian Jam and ever thing's real. Seem all the fellas understand what it feel. 'Cos it's a Nubian Jam and ever thing's real.