Текст песни Brand Nubian - Nubian Jam
Brand Nubian - Nubian Jam слова песни
Intro/Chorus: Laura Alfored
Seem all the fellas understand what it feel
cos it`s a Nubian Jam and everthing`s real
*repeat*
Verse One: Lord Jamar
It`s time to blow up the spot, anything you was in, you`re thru the roof
All the jams we done been thru is proof
We blend truth, with mathematics doin acrobatics over beats
The sound dramatic when it played in Landrover jeeps
I know my peeps is in the front of the stage
smokin blunts with the strokin stunts, ready to set it
when the word is given, I know you heard how we was livin
Never takin no shit, just stayin clever and makin the hits
Shakin the tits of the honeys when they jump
Makin money`s what we bump cos slumps is for chumps
and we pumps, worldwide, girls slide backstage
Lookin for a free ride, legs divide at a young age
Lord Jamar is like Jesus, speakin in parables
and to devil`s is cemarable
to see this, but they ain`t got no choice
No escapin the penetration of the voice
Chorus (x2)
Verse Two: Sadat X
And I watched and I watched and I watched then I looked
The X is like no other who can drop it in the rain
I`m not that high, so give me back my lighter
Stage right in the party at night, I`m in the shadows
Thinkin bout returnin to the spotlight
The X is top flight, ESPN highlight
From, throughout the rhythm, I give em what I give em
Oil slickness on that ass like *?Ewin?*
I know what I`m doin, leave your whole town ruined
Brand Nubian, the name alone stands
Overseas fans be shoutin different accents
So hence the black prince from 2-0
Soft-spoken but my words comprehended by the herds
Goin back to the days past the ol` gun phase
All stare in amaze or get caught with the rays
Cos the X is like the master of the phrase.....
Chorus: Laura Alfored
Seem all the fellas understand what you feel
cos it`s a Nubian Jam and everthing`s real
*repeat x3*
Verse Three: Sadat X, Lord Jamar
I want the mic in the clutch
cos it`s too cold to hold, and too hot to touch
I`m like the thoroughbred searchin for cheese
You can`t cut off the head of a fatal disease
MC`s freeze at thirty-two degrees below
Justice served, now watch us bust this herd
in the head with another jam set by the brother man
Letters for the other man, understand
Chorus: Laura Alfored
Seem all the fellas understand what you feel
cos it`s a Nubian Jam and everthing`s real
*repeat 3X*