Текст песни De La Soul f Mos Def - Stakes Is High
De La Soul f Mos Def - Stakes Is High слова песни
Ha ha ha haHa, ha ha ha haHa! Ha ha ha haAh-ha ha ha, ah-ha ha ha ha, ha!!Intro/Chorus: De La + Mos DefNow this goes out to all area clicksCentralized and way out in the sticksRemember to keep the De La/De La/Native Tonguein the mixJust like log cabin syrup my sound is game thickNow this goes out to all area clicksFrom manicured lawns to projects bricks/bricks/from 718 to the 51-6Remember to keep the Mos Def/Native Tonguein the mixStraight butter hits, drop as a good as it gets/gets/straight butter hitsVerse One: Mos Def, Dove, PosdonusNow, come on y`all, get live get downWhat we have is a brand new soundSo don`t none of y`all just be misledThe De La`s gonna do the body good like wheat breadShakin laces out of shoes, Mos Def bought the brewsSittin indian squats to make that red tie knotsSee I`m out to get the core like in them Rainbow PopsSwingin life like a hammock, invested like stocksVia sinus complex, I aims to clog it upSnappin by the pain as a crew hear the gainWe remain on your mind like skulls, not a golemI`ma show it in the house all perimeters are blownNative Tongue come through to make you say yes yesThis is the body Mos Def style fresh like baby breathWe are the killer combination with the size to administerthe beatdown to swell up all three of your eyesChorusNow check it out, and ya don`t stopWe got the big brother beat, ya don`t stop(repeat 2X)Verse Two: Mos Def, Posdonus, DoveI don`t bug out I chill, don`t be actin illNo trick in ninety-six, Native Tongue gon buildBut we be easy on the cut, no mistakes allowedCause to me, MC mean, make it cleanWhen I speak on groups and I`m smooth like gabba DTryin to hang out with Dove and catch love in Aberdine (word up)I bag dimes like my man born on August 17Life be nuttin but a river son I`m swimmin upstreamPlayin wait up, with the data servin your earswith information due to confirmation of the nation`s mostwicked ways of livin, like them glassy eyed beansInhale to smoke the fiends, while bangin a tableRated at the high point of the massRippin MC`s at the top of a class, occasionallyrippin some sucker`s faceOr some suckable ass from a girlIt`s a big brother beat for the wide wide worldI`m makin memos off these demos back in eighty-nineTook you all on encounters of an unknown kind (right)Did the hustle with a couple of us, but soon notedThat my niggaz buttered Benedict rolls, and then votedI wrote in the dark so I could feel it like braille (uh-huh)Heard the big brother beat, got locked with no bailCame to set like equators invented, with the heatYo Mos Def how you radiate to make it completeRIGHT *echoes*, so when I shine the light crabs winceManifestin for the future here in the present tenseNo doubt, I love the sound biggin out off your JeepsSon I want the little kids bangin big brother beatsChorusWe straight butter hits, we straight butter hitsPerfecta, perfecta(repeat 3X)Word up