Текст (слова) песни: De La Soul w Common - Stakes is High

Intro: Common (Craig Mack sample from "Get Down")

And and bass up the track a little bit
Cuz I I`m here I wanna hear that boom bish boom, knowhatI`msayin?

Yeah yeah you know the bizness
Common Sense, soul with the De La
Get all them play-ahs
We the rhyme sayers
Huh, and that`s the bizness, hah
Gonna do it like this
Gettin it that
Like the Chicago streets

Verse One: Dove

I speak divine of God theories, no need to be high
Always exhale the facts cause I don`t inhale lye/lie
Play the greater man`s game, to bounce off my losses
So I can earn the acres (uhh) the houses (yeah) the horses (huh)
Of course it`s much greater than your Benx or your Lex
The engine to my comprehension is just too complex
Much too complex, EFX/effects be live like Das
Making moves down South, to avoid the chaos
And never, flaunt the coin cuz dime-getters be gazin
They call me Luther Van, they say my style is so Amazin
I`m fazin those who`re supposed to have the last laughter
Cuz even when I`m gone I`m reappearin in the after
I haveta, send respects to real money makers
Do not connect us with those champaign sippin money fakers
Taste the quarter pound with spice from Chi-town
Now what that prove, you`re so full you can`t even move

Chorus:

Cause I`m the D-to-the-O, the-V-to-the-E
And can`t another brother cook these delicacies

Well I`m the P-L-U, the G-to-the-One
Walk around the planet earth making money having fun

And I`m the C-to-the-O, double-M-O-N
I sit and think with a drink about how I`m gonna win
I`m the C-to-the-O, double-M-O-N
I sit and think with a drink...

Verse Two: Common

Do you wanna be a MC? Or do you wanna serve
Do you wanna be dope? Or do you wanna deal it
Fabricated acryllic, I feel it, I`m the style molester
I do a show get Extra P`s like the Large Professor
In fact I get more hoes than Tessa, peep game like a
refa-ree in soul control of my
desti-ny, in the best of, three out of five
Whip ANYBODY ass at NBA Live, rappers
take a dive like Greg Lougainis with his bitch-ass
Rather be in Bebe`s alley, than at the click with gators
Not a hater of the players, I`m more like a coach, or an owner
I Used To Love H.E.R., but now I bone her (ahuh-hah!)
At one point in rhyme I thought I lost my erection
But then I got it back with the Resurrection, blessings
upon rhymes old man who called him traitor
Big Com Stradamus niggaz styles I predict

Chorus:

I`m the C-to-the-O, double-M-O-N
I sit and think with a drink about how I`m gonna win

And I`m the D-to-the-O, the-V-to-the-E
And can`t no other brother cook these delicacies

Well I`m the P-L-U, the-G-to-the-One
Walk around the planet earth making money having fun
Walk around the planet earth making money having fun
Walk around the planet earth making money having fun

Verse Three: Pos

I`m the most from the coast of the Eastern flav`
Droppin more knowledge than litter, on the New York pave`
It`s me, wonder why, in the place to be
Certified, as superior, MC
While others explore to make it hardcore
I make it hard for, wack MC`s to even step inside the door
Cause these kids is rhyming, sometiming
And when we get to racing on the mic, they line up to see
the lyrical killing, with stained egos on the ceiling
My rhymes escalates like black death rates
Over music plates, being played as the rule
Kids thinking stepping to the Soul, you`re labelled fools
who claims to drop jewels but for now you do the catching
I don`t worry on what crew you run, or what section of earth
you reside, you`re not even a man
So I don`t seem it mandatory taking your pride

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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: De La Soul w Common - Stakes is High Intro: Common (Craig Mack sample from "Get Down") And and bass up the track a little bit Cuz I I`m here I wanna hear that boom bish boom, knowhatI`msayin? Yeah yeah you know the bizness Common Sense, soul with the De La Get all them play-ahs We the rhyme sayers Huh, and that`s the bizness, hah Gonna do it like this Gettin it that Like the Chicago streets Verse One: Dove I speak divine of God theories, no need to be high Always exhale the facts cause I don`t inhale lye/lie Play the greater man`s game, to bounce off my losses So I can earn the acres (uhh) the houses (yeah) the horses (huh) Of course it`s much greater than your Benx or your Lex The engine to my comprehension is just too complex Much too complex, EFX/effects be live like Das Making moves down South, to avoid the chaos And never, flaunt the coin cuz dime-getters be gazin They call me Luther Van, they say my style is so Amazin I`m fazin those who`re supposed to have the last laughter Cuz even when I`m gone I`m reappearin in the after I haveta, send respects to real money makers Do not connect us with those champaign sippin money fakers Taste the quarter pound with spice from Chi-town Now what that prove, you`re so full you can`t even move Chorus: Cause I`m the D-to-the-O, the-V-to-the-E And can`t another brother cook these delicacies Well I`m the P-L-U, the G-to-the-One Walk around the planet earth making money having fun And I`m the C-to-the-O, double-M-O-N I sit and think with a drink about how I`m gonna win I`m the C-to-the-O, double-M-O-N I sit and think with a drink... Verse Two: Common Do you wanna be a MC? Or do you wanna serve Do you wanna be dope? Or do you wanna deal it Fabricated acryllic, I feel it, I`m the style molester I do a show get Extra P`s like the Large Professor In fact I get more hoes than Tessa, peep game like a refa-ree in soul control of my desti-ny, in the best of, three out of five Whip ANYBODY ass at NBA Live, rappers take a dive like Greg Lougainis with his bitch-ass Rather be in Bebe`s alley, than at the click with gators Not a hater of the players, I`m more like a coach, or an owner I Used To Love H.E.R., but now I bone her (ahuh-hah!) At one point in rhyme I thought I lost my erection But then I got it back with the Resurrection, blessings upon rhymes old man who called him traitor Big Com Stradamus niggaz styles I predict Chorus: I`m the C-to-the-O, double-M-O-N I sit and think with a drink about how I`m gonna win And I`m the D-to-the-O, the-V-to-the-E And can`t no other brother cook these delicacies Well I`m the P-L-U, the-G-to-the-One Walk around the planet earth making money having fun Walk around the planet earth making money having fun Walk around the planet earth making money having fun Verse Three: Pos I`m the most from the coast of the Eastern flav` Droppin more knowledge than litter, on the New York pave` It`s me, wonder why, in the place to be Certified, as superior, MC While others explore to make it hardcore I make it hard for, wack MC`s to even step inside the door Cause these kids is rhyming, sometiming And when we get to racing on the mic, they line up to see the lyrical killing, with stained egos on the ceiling My rhymes escalates like black death rates Over music plates, being played as the rule Kids thinking stepping to the Soul, you`re labelled fools who claims to drop jewels but for now you do the catching I don`t worry on what crew you run, or what section of earth you reside, you`re not even a man So I don`t seem it mandatory taking your pride Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Stakes is High: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/14447.html Все тексты песен: De La Soul w Common » De La Soul w Common - The Bizness » De La Soul w Common - Stakes is High Рекомендуем скачать: » Борис Бурда - Монолог избирателя » Булат Окуджава - Лежать бы гусаку в жаровне на боку... » Борис Вахнюк - Вера » Борис Вячеславов - Дары ночных приливов » Борис Бурда - Диалог администратора гостиницы со своим внутренним голосом » Булат Окуджава - Официант Антон Андрианович... » Борис Моисеев - Синий лёд » Бобков Слава - Добрый вечер, Господа » Борис Полоскин, Олег Щербинин - Прощальный марш » Борис Вайханский - Песня Осипа (к спектаклю Ревизор по Н.В. Гоголю) » Булат Окуджава, Анатолий Миндич - Путешествие по ночной Варшаве в дрожках » Братья Жемчужные - Батальонный разведчик » Бочаров Владимир - ДВЕНАДЦАТЬ ГОДКОВ » Борис Бурда - Марш-загадка » Б.Моисеев - Дитя порока » Беломорканал - ИСПОВЕДЬ » Борис Вахнюк - Мертвая зыбь на Куйбышевском море » Борис Рубашкин - В семнадцать лет, еще мальчишкой... » Борис Вахнюк - Улетаю от любви... » Блестящие - Белым снегом
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