- Jurassic 5 Where We At 歌詞
- Jurassic 5
- Speak my mind just to reach your mind
Tap a tempo off the instrumental just to get the drum line You know its my time reel up and rewind Get off that cheap wine swinging on my grapevine You heard a brother worthy and create rhymes I take it further than a murder or I hate crime Dont hate on me what have you done for me lately Beside to bait me assume and mistakely Too abstract than a backpack To super underground with the beats and rats Cause I refuse to bust gats and water down my raps To get me caught up in a trap and set me years back, * ****** that Yeah, right from the start remember that feeling The way the hip-hop used to make you feel So real like getting first signed Then the first time you heard Planet Rock Word is over, the God, Staten Island, for real, for real I heard brother say J5, men them ****** *s aint *******t Them *******s never slapped no *******, never inserted a clip They never claimed thug or a pimp Them *******s never made the attempt Hey yo, they aint all that My six members men and four of them black What kind of racist statement is that They need to change their views Start talking about the clubbing they do Thats the reason we aint ******* with you Todays artist is tough, talking loud, this isnt enough, yeah Lets talk about the guns you bust, *******, the crack you cut Or all the cars that you bought wholesale Or the *******s rattling your cold tail Ive been keeping it real, lets talk about the ash you feel Now thats the way to get mass appeal Yall aint heard that, “ Wow”, the brothers aint feeling your style You get stoned play over the radio right now Where we at? Where we at? Where we at? Dont deny me, diss or ostracize me Cause its likely Im all up in your sight gee Its unreal how you deal and threat us Your bunch of believers I can tell just by the way you retreat, cat Cause this is a discreet fact They heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack So you could put your seat back, pick up your feet and bring facts Rhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap Cause your either bling-bligin or your next tails rignin(Dring) Either way it goes, fat baby aint signing The game aint over until we all get *******ned I mean you do your thing and I do mine
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