Jettin' - Digable Planets

Jettin' - Digable Planets

Альбом
Blowout Comb
Год
1994
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
279370

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歌詞 " Jettin' "

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Jettin'

Digable Planets

We jettin, we jettin, we jettin uptown

We jettin, we jettin, we jettin downtown

We jettin, we jettin, we jettin crosstown

We jettin, we jettin, we jettin, we jettin

We jettin uptown (uptown)

We jettin downtown (downtown)

We jettin crosstown

We jettin all around

No wonder, no wonder, 8th wonder, 8th wonder 's

Funkay

I live Brooklyn like year 24 for sure

Sul, C-Know, in my tennis skirt

And the kick hurts so good that I gotta sorta accents for this

Now here’s a notion for my

Nation cause I place you on the dynomite

Right?

The creamin' is schemin' to get it

Right, the means almighty dolla

The green power, let loose for the hour

I chose the Black Power, extra fly joint from marker to yellow paper

And you know I don’t delay

Together with my honey like silk and soul

We grow and take you back to like afros

And no quittin or gettin jumped by the system

Its all day, all play got verbs and such

And cuts and crew, no blue eyes

To emulate, some straight but yeah we straight up

Funkay

Ease back, the g’s back as an o.d.

gettin

Funkay

The sun sets, you vex, we gets, mad

Funkay

East coast to west we stays fresh

Ezay

Smoke rise from the borrough where that black cool blow (?)

The globe spins, gems is drop

No fakin, no bacon three bridges fo money makin

Crooklyn, the ebb-swinger's lounge-out spot

Roll with our pants leg up, bump my sounds

Grab my mic-ro, you know how we do in the joint

Do a borough check to see exactly who in the joint

Hot spots, city streets lye spots and jeeps

As a flow-er I’m Nile, rivers of style

(fresh kid)

Yea, stories complete

(fresh kid)

Rollin on them New York streets

With them Newport beats at the Parliaments

7s up C-know steelo no equal, but the sun and thats

Funkay

Ease back, the g’s is back as an o-d gettin

Funkay

The sun sets, you vex, we gets, mad

Funkay

East coast to west we stays fresh I say

Quicklay

Smoke rise from the borrogh where that black cool blow

Its that nickelslick nig, keep it deep from my heads

Let a fed up, appearin in my camouflage

My hustler walk say New York

Su fronts say Gucci we make lucci, and never hesitates to set it

Slap hands with my hands from the lands of Crook

Bein lovely over jams that’s on the flams w/hook

Burn Musk, wear Kush, its Flatbush

Hear the mental’s instramental cause it’s ash to dust

I like to hit lye deep, keep fam tight tight

Keep the vocal strictly any joint, it’s right

Let me fly

Ease back, the g’s back with the OD

Sun is in, the clouds on loud

I got raised by the dim street lights of four cities

My heros died in prison: George Jackson

Action, she’s Buttaflyin, I’m cool eyein

And I rocks no 'Lo unless its scrambler gotten

Me and my honey, we be like Bobby and Erica

Me and my monies, we’ll hurt you boulevard empire

One love, gun love come free the land w/us

Pigs they cannot shoot this plush and creamy lavishnuss

Before I pop I’d rather die in baggy Guess and Timbs

And I put that on the BKLYN and thats

Funkay

Ease back the g’s back as an o.d.

gettin

Funkay

The sun sets, you vex, we gets mad

Funkay

East coast to west we stays fresh and we do it on the

Slicklay

Smoke rise from the borrogh where the black cool blow

We jettin, we jettin, we jettin uptown…

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