7 in the mornin', they kickin' down my momma's door. Now tell me what is this motherfuckin' drama for?. Can a nigga get rest after rest without the stress?.
[sadat x]. Yeah, check it out, i'ma flow on this one. Yeah i'ma run with this for the ninety-two season. Yo check it out. . I'ma give you somethin cat, this is what you need.
Brand Nubian function. A junction of three. Collaborating in a style that's like funk. To slap palms, swing arms. Tap a soul. 'Cause no rock rolls down our hill.
Follow me, upon a Black Star Line. Off for the rest and for Brand Nubian. Now go to Africa again, watch dis!. . Black Star Line, it's the Black Star Line.
[sadat x]. Cool-ass al, he got a badge from the neighborhood yo. Fly police car, the ninety-two mod-el.. now check it out. Now al used to rob, used to smoke, used to steal.
No, Flagro. Uh, what. Yeah, Brand Nu' comin' through. Long Island, Harlem World, all out, all out. Let's talk about tit. What, yeah, now put ya hands up.
This is the stick up boom music for styles to flow free. But y'all know it's me or could you tell by the spree. The deuce crew of the new, yeah makes the whole shit clear yeah.
Peace to the Gods, peace to the Earths. Peace to the positive people of the universe. Brand Nubian came to work it like this. . Ya see, each and every day.
Ha, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yo, straight from the wilds of The Bronx, it's Buckwild, you know I'm sayin'?. And that kid Sadat X born king, doin' my thing.
I hit a beat and swing a note as if my name was David Ruffin. Quick to toast an MC just like an English muffin. Don't worry about a thing because the Puba's never bluffing.
[both] it ain't no mystery .. (4x). . "who is that? " "the supreme black man, that's who!" (3x). "hoo that's the man!" [both] it ain't no mystery. . "who is that? " "the supreme black man, that's who!" (3x).
[Lord Jamar - interpolation of Grandmaster Flash's "The Message"]. A child is born with no state of mind. Blind to the ways of mankind. God is smiling on you but He's frowning too.
Well I got 5.45 and it's 5:45. Gotta get a Whopper and 40 and ride. Yeah, you know, you fuckin feel me. Yeah, you know, you fuckin feel me. Yeah, you know, you fuckin feel me, right.
Yeah you real motherfucker gangster out on these streets nigga. Gimme your money. Hustle up your money. Aint takin no short no loss. Don't give give a fuck whatever these niggas say.
Nigga get outta line, and we gon fuck em up. Fuck wit one of mine, and we gon draw blood. Nigga tryin to shine, and we gon show em up. Tryin to rep his side, and we gon throw em up.
Well, they done put you on a track with a well known trap and. (Hell, I'm well known myself so, hell, I might as well trap withcha). Shit can get crazy dawg, I hope you brought your strap withcha.
I got my granny up knocking at my bedroom door but I'm... Still Slizzard from the night before.. I got my patna in da lac talkin bout let's go but I'm... Still Slizzard from the night before..
So you say you want it, but. If you really want it, you. Got to come and get it. You pussy motherfucker. . So you say you want it, but. If you really want it, you.
[Chorus - Jody Breeze] X2. Fake niggas be talking, real niggas get paper. Yeah nigga we gangster, who gives a fuck what you thinking?. We be flipping them cakes, we be whipping that soda.
Ay, I got a 45 magnum kitted. And you will rarely see me grab my dick without grabbing it with it. If you want, I can tag ya with it. And you can tell ya fam 'cause I'll let ya whole family feel it.