Текст (слова) песни: Brand Nubian - In God We Trust

Verse One: Sadat X

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
Give the question, I`m tired of brothers guessin
The Nubian brought the X a lot of fame
But wouldn`t it be a shame if it all up and ended
That ain`t the plan I had and shit like that ain`t intended
For the slick headed wonder, wearer of saggy pants
Old school kicker, reviver of the circumstance
Got a backpack with a fat stack of fac
I got a three-oh, so P.O. step back
I`m with the uptown baldies, kids that were Lords
Kick for kids that`s paid, I kick for kids with no funds
Whole blocks come for classes kids with contacts kids with glasses
Hardrock punks crack heads and even trunks
Wanna know the truth, so they flock to my roof
New York I got the grip, I told ya I told ya
This means war, as if by Sister Souljah
To think that the X would ever take a fall
After gettin all of this, man you`re crazy
The only way I`d fall is if I got fat and lazy
And I won`t cause I work real hard
Wake up in the morning at the hour of God and make beats
Later hit the streets for some forty-fifth sweets
So all y`all been told, black youth essential
From the hard urban blocks of Now Rule residential
That the God, rocks real hard

Verse Two: Lord Jamar

God damn right, the L-O-R-D, J-A-M-A-R
Says peace and Allah U Akbar
Back like a motherfuckin head to crack
Brand Nubian tracks are filled with black facts
Now I ain`t Humpty Dumpty chump, see
I ain`t fallin, you can go call in
All the king`s horses and all the king`s men
Try to knock me off you never see another day again
My seven-twenty-one-fourteen`s ready
And my scope with the laser beam steady
So if you`re feeling lucky, then come and catch a buck
How could I kill a man, well I just don`t give a fuck, so
Check out the dreadlock, make the dead rock
With my baldhead, aiyyo like the top ten
We`re bound to win, cause God don`t like ugly
You get slugged rushed raped robbed and mugged G
I don`t wanna be the man, I just wanna make jams
Cuttin sharp like Edward Scissorhands
It`s ninety-two and of course we grew seeds
they`re planted like a farmer, so let`s reap what we sew
And if you`re thinking that we`re a hoe in the game
We gettin wreck to your brain

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Brand Nubian - In God We Trust Verse One: Sadat X 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 Give the question, I`m tired of brothers guessin The Nubian brought the X a lot of fame But wouldn`t it be a shame if it all up and ended That ain`t the plan I had and shit like that ain`t intended For the slick headed wonder, wearer of saggy pants Old school kicker, reviver of the circumstance Got a backpack with a fat stack of fac I got a three-oh, so P.O. step back I`m with the uptown baldies, kids that were Lords Kick for kids that`s paid, I kick for kids with no funds Whole blocks come for classes kids with contacts kids with glasses Hardrock punks crack heads and even trunks Wanna know the truth, so they flock to my roof New York I got the grip, I told ya I told ya This means war, as if by Sister Souljah To think that the X would ever take a fall After gettin all of this, man you`re crazy The only way I`d fall is if I got fat and lazy And I won`t cause I work real hard Wake up in the morning at the hour of God and make beats Later hit the streets for some forty-fifth sweets So all y`all been told, black youth essential From the hard urban blocks of Now Rule residential That the God, rocks real hard Verse Two: Lord Jamar God damn right, the L-O-R-D, J-A-M-A-R Says peace and Allah U Akbar Back like a motherfuckin head to crack Brand Nubian tracks are filled with black facts Now I ain`t Humpty Dumpty chump, see I ain`t fallin, you can go call in All the king`s horses and all the king`s men Try to knock me off you never see another day again My seven-twenty-one-fourteen`s ready And my scope with the laser beam steady So if you`re feeling lucky, then come and catch a buck How could I kill a man, well I just don`t give a fuck, so Check out the dreadlock, make the dead rock With my baldhead, aiyyo like the top ten We`re bound to win, cause God don`t like ugly You get slugged rushed raped robbed and mugged G I don`t wanna be the man, I just wanna make jams Cuttin sharp like Edward Scissorhands It`s ninety-two and of course we grew seeds they`re planted like a farmer, so let`s reap what we sew And if you`re thinking that we`re a hoe in the game We gettin wreck to your brain Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни In God We Trust: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/19092.html Все тексты песен: Brand Nubian » Brand Nubian - Brand Nubian (`98) » Brand Nubian - Return of the Dread » Brand Nubian - Black and Blue » Brand Nubian - Steady Bootleggin` » Brand Nubian - Pass the Gat » Brand Nubian - The Return » Brand Nubian - Shinin` Star » Brand Nubian - Steady Bootleggin » Brand Nubian - Steal Ya `Ho » Brand Nubian - Claimin Im a Criminal » Brand Nubian - Lick Dem Muthaphuckaz (REMIX) » Brand Nubian - The Beat Change » Brand Nubian - Feels So Good » Brand Nubian - Don`t Let It Go To Your Head » Brand Nubian - Who Can Get Busy Like This Man... » Brand Nubian - Soul In The Hole soundtrack » Brand Nubian - Aint No Mystery » Brand Nubian - Sweatin Bullets » Brand Nubian - What the Fuck? » Brand Nubian - Young Son Рекомендуем скачать: » Цыганова Вика - Утро туманное » Цыганова Вика - Дед Мороз » Цыганова Вика - Валенки » Цветы - Стучат колеса » Цыганова Вика - Шарманщик » Цыганова Вика - Деньги » Цыганова Вика - Церковь белая » Цветы - Больше жизни » Цыганова Вика - Играй, тальянка » Цыганова Вика - Тетя Роза » Цыганова Вика - Жизнь моя беспутная » Цветомузыка - Зачем тебе » Цыганова Вика - Облака » Цыганова Вика - Цыганка » Центр, Василий Шумов - Формула один » Цыганова Вика - Родимый край » Цыганова Вика - На заре вечерней » Цветомузыка - Слишком громко играет музыка » Цыганова Вика - Конь вороной » Цыганова Вика - Пара гнедых
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