Текст (слова) песни: Brand Nubian - Punks Jump Up To Get Beat Down

("Get nothin` but a beat down!")
Refrain 4x
Punks jump up to get beat down!
("Get nothin` but a beat...")

Sadat X:
One day when I was ridin` on the train I seen these two kids talkin`
about the Nubian reign had fallen.
I didn`t say nothin` cuz these kids caught my goat,
even wore my coat like a murder that they wrote.
So this kid with mouth swagger `n I`ll blaze the cloak and dagger
so I gotta show Dukes the macho lot that I am.
I can rock a jam, make the world drop ham,
oh yes, I`m the bad man, and bad men wear black.
And if it comes to droppin` bombs, yo, I`m with that.
Though I can freak, fly, floow, fuck up a faggot.
Don`t understand their ways I ain`t down with gays.
You wanna grab the style that was made from my mom and my dad,
when I was young I used to run with a notepad.
Then dimes knew and somehow I knew that I was bad to the bone...
black prodigy since the age of twen-ty.
I could write a rhyme, rip it up and write a next one,
right on the spot, sign my name with a dot.
Diamond D threw me some smooth shit, Bronx crowd roar.
Stick up your wack jam, everybody hit the floor.
Okay it`s you, Slim, the hard rock of the pack,
don`t wanna kneel to the brothers, you must be holin`.
Bust some shit in his chest, now his whole body`s swollen.
Why did I have to do it? He asked for it.
His man saw it, so it don`t mean shit to me.
He`s gone, that`s how it`s supposed to be....check it out now.
I ain`t goin` out, man that short shit is dead,
have you heard what I said? If not, ask the dread.
He got a can and that`s bad...similar to the one that I got from my own dad.

Refrain 4x
Lord Jamar:
Your punk ass`ll be grass quick fast like my name was flash
when a nigga try and rob me for my cash.
You thought you had a sweet vic, a nice pick,
but you didn`t anticipate that I might be sick.
Now who`s the trick, cuz I`m not a up. (No, no-no-no!)
I always do the fuckin`, just might do the buckin`.
I leave my Nikes stuck in your rectum, till you learn
Brand Nubian, yo, you gotta respect `em.
Dissect `em, yo, our word is bond regardless.
To my what, and do the Puma strut.
So step the fuck off, before I punch you in your face,
with the mothafuckin` bass!
Then you`re gonna taste blood in your mouth, it`s gonna flood south
to the ground, and you`re gonna know I don`t fuck around.
So if you think you had two soft newjacks,
we`re gonna have to off you with a few cracks
to the jaw and you won`t pop that shit no more.
Explainin` to your friends why you`re layin` on the floor.
Did you want some more? I didn`t think so.
Just got whipped like a faggot in the clink, so
I suggest you take your bloody mess and find a piece of wire,
fix your broken jaw, then it`s time to retire.
Lord Jamar will live long, cuz I give strong blows the heads of my foes.
Dread flows, gives me power as it grows.
Watch how rass-cladda you catch the speed knot,
heed not, and hell will be your home,
Lord Jamar, Sadat, as we swell your dome.

Refrain 4x

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Brand Nubian - Punks Jump Up To Get Beat Down ("Get nothin` but a beat down!") Refrain 4x Punks jump up to get beat down! ("Get nothin` but a beat...") Sadat X: One day when I was ridin` on the train I seen these two kids talkin` about the Nubian reign had fallen. I didn`t say nothin` cuz these kids caught my goat, even wore my coat like a murder that they wrote. So this kid with mouth swagger `n I`ll blaze the cloak and dagger so I gotta show Dukes the macho lot that I am. I can rock a jam, make the world drop ham, oh yes, I`m the bad man, and bad men wear black. And if it comes to droppin` bombs, yo, I`m with that. Though I can freak, fly, floow, fuck up a faggot. Don`t understand their ways I ain`t down with gays. You wanna grab the style that was made from my mom and my dad, when I was young I used to run with a notepad. Then dimes knew and somehow I knew that I was bad to the bone... black prodigy since the age of twen-ty. I could write a rhyme, rip it up and write a next one, right on the spot, sign my name with a dot. Diamond D threw me some smooth shit, Bronx crowd roar. Stick up your wack jam, everybody hit the floor. Okay it`s you, Slim, the hard rock of the pack, don`t wanna kneel to the brothers, you must be holin`. Bust some shit in his chest, now his whole body`s swollen. Why did I have to do it? He asked for it. His man saw it, so it don`t mean shit to me. He`s gone, that`s how it`s supposed to be....check it out now. I ain`t goin` out, man that short shit is dead, have you heard what I said? If not, ask the dread. He got a can and that`s bad...similar to the one that I got from my own dad. Refrain 4x Lord Jamar: Your punk ass`ll be grass quick fast like my name was flash when a nigga try and rob me for my cash. You thought you had a sweet vic, a nice pick, but you didn`t anticipate that I might be sick. Now who`s the trick, cuz I`m not a up. (No, no-no-no!) I always do the fuckin`, just might do the buckin`. I leave my Nikes stuck in your rectum, till you learn Brand Nubian, yo, you gotta respect `em. Dissect `em, yo, our word is bond regardless. To my what, and do the Puma strut. So step the fuck off, before I punch you in your face, with the mothafuckin` bass! Then you`re gonna taste blood in your mouth, it`s gonna flood south to the ground, and you`re gonna know I don`t fuck around. So if you think you had two soft newjacks, we`re gonna have to off you with a few cracks to the jaw and you won`t pop that shit no more. Explainin` to your friends why you`re layin` on the floor. Did you want some more? I didn`t think so. Just got whipped like a faggot in the clink, so I suggest you take your bloody mess and find a piece of wire, fix your broken jaw, then it`s time to retire. Lord Jamar will live long, cuz I give strong blows the heads of my foes. Dread flows, gives me power as it grows. Watch how rass-cladda you catch the speed knot, heed not, and hell will be your home, Lord Jamar, Sadat, as we swell your dome. Refrain 4x Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Punks Jump Up To Get Beat Down: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/19081.html Все тексты песен: Brand Nubian » Brand Nubian - Alladat » Brand Nubian - All For One » Brand Nubian - Allah and Justice » Brand Nubian - Whatever Happened...? » Brand Nubian - Feels So Good » Brand Nubian - What the Fuck? » Brand Nubian - Dont Let It Go to Your Head » Brand Nubian - Black and Blue » Brand Nubian - Shinin` Star » Brand Nubian - The Godz... (Must Be Crazy) » Brand Nubian - Sincerely » Brand Nubian - Coming Years » Brand Nubian - Back up Off The Wall » Brand Nubian - Down For The Real » Brand Nubian - Try to Do Me » Brand Nubian - Soldier`s Story » Brand Nubian - Punks Jump Up To Get Beat Down » Brand Nubian - Too Late » Brand Nubian - To the Right » Brand Nubian - Word is Bond Рекомендуем скачать: » Заира Аминова - Устала я что-то, братцы... » Застольные песни - Песня Насти » Зимовье Зверей - Зимняя муха » Застольные песни - Как в степи сожженной » Звездинский Михаил - Очарована, околдована » Застольные песни - Соловьиная роща » Зоя Ященко - Амулет » Зимовье Зверей - Спи, идет война » Заречный Гриша - Автосервис » Замша - Оставь свой адрес » Застольные песни - Каким ты был » Застольные песни - Август » Зоя Ященко - Белая гвардия (посвящается А.Галичу) » Зверобой - Цветы » Звуки МУ, Петр Мамонов - Восторг » Застольные песни - Сиреневый туман » Зинур Миналиев - Межсезонная » Застольные песни - Хороши весной в саду цветочки » Звуки МУ, Петр Мамонов - Мумия » Зоя Ященко - Война
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