- Brand Nubian Nubian Jam 歌詞
- Brand Nubian
- Intro/Chorus: Laura Alfored
Seem all the fellas understand what it feel cos its a Nubian Jam and everthings real *repeat* Verse One: Lord Jamar Its time to blow up the spot, anything you was in, youre 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 moneys 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 devils is cemarable to see this, but they aint 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 Im not that high, so give me back my lighter Stage right in the party at night, Im 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 Im doin, leave your whole town ruined Brand Nubian, the name alone stands Overseas fans beshoutin 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 its a Nubian Jam and everthings real *repeat x3* Verse Three: Sadat X, Lord Jamar I want the mic in the clutch cos its too cold to hold, and too hot to touch Im like the thoroughbred searchin for cheese You cant cut off the head of a fatal disease MCs 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 its a Nubian Jam and everthings real *repeat 3X*
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