Текст (слова) песни: Grand Daddy I.U. - This is a Recording

[VERSE 1]
All aboard, let`s take a ride
Through the tunnels of thought, and Daddy U`s the guide
So fasten your seat belt, prepare for take-off
Everything becomes a blur as we break north
Explorin innovative concepts the brain makes
And motivate, don`t be late cause the train takes
Flight at midnight. through the course I just might
By-pass the speed of light, so hold tight
And watch the closin doors, the train is now boardin
Next stop: the record shop, cause this is a recordin

[VERSE 2]
Thinkin of a rhyme, lookin for somethin new
Somethin kinda pumpin the people can swing to
Mellow and slow with a flow so swift
You know this is a gift only the U can come up with
But somethin is wrong, can`t get my thoughts straight
Too many distractions, can`t concentrate
I need peace, so I step for self
To the lab and grab a pen and pad off the shelf
Dig deep into the back of my brain and close my eyes
Drift off deep in a sleep, then I visualize
A mic in my hand on stage at a night club
Then - the brain lights up like a light bulb
Then ideas start to flow, sharp as a dart, you know
Next scene: the U tears apart the show
Now the rhyme is complete
Clever as ever, now all I need is a dope beat
I dig into the crates of breaks from back in the days
>From Isaac Hayes on down to the O`Jays
But never the same sound, not puttin names down
But rappers tend to use too many samples from James Brown
So I scoop a bassline from a old group
Then take it to the studio and make it a loop
But still it`s bare without a kick and a snare
So put it in there - ah yeah
I`m on the verge, bout to get hype soon
Time to release, so I fleece to the mic room
And as I lay the vocal tracks down
You`re spell-bound, amazed at how dope it sound
Put Kay on the set to add a cut and a scratch to match
Doc on the boards, and all the samples attached
Then add the final touch and make sure it`s raw, then
The record is pressed and blessed and yes, this is a recordin

[VERSE 2]
Pull up a chair, kick back and relax
Open your ear and listen to the voice on wax
The music heard is smooth and mellow, satisfyin your mind
The rapper don`t stands alone, so it`s easy to find
And you begin to slay your foes, that`s the way it goes
Close your eyes, say a rhyme and pray it flows
Nice and easy, the way it`s supposed to be
Still your chances of ever comin close to me
Highly unlikely to fight me might be slightly
Suicidal, so don`t try to ignite me
Cause I don`t burn, U is not sparkable
Lyrics I drop and concoct are remarkable
As I proceed satisfaction is guaranteed
The U`ll do it to a slow speed indeed
But still can`t a brother pass, I get rid of others fast
Don`t get me hype or I might kick your mother`s ass
Cause Daddy U is cold ruthless, I leave you juiceless
Now all excuses are useless
So save all the talk cause I ain`t listenin, homes
You keep yappin and I`ma start slappin domes
For those who brains froze and couldn`t comprehend
Lift up the needle and play it again
This is a recording

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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: Grand Daddy I.U. - This is a Recording [VERSE 1] All aboard, let`s take a ride Through the tunnels of thought, and Daddy U`s the guide So fasten your seat belt, prepare for take-off Everything becomes a blur as we break north Explorin innovative concepts the brain makes And motivate, don`t be late cause the train takes Flight at midnight. through the course I just might By-pass the speed of light, so hold tight And watch the closin doors, the train is now boardin Next stop: the record shop, cause this is a recordin [VERSE 2] Thinkin of a rhyme, lookin for somethin new Somethin kinda pumpin the people can swing to Mellow and slow with a flow so swift You know this is a gift only the U can come up with But somethin is wrong, can`t get my thoughts straight Too many distractions, can`t concentrate I need peace, so I step for self To the lab and grab a pen and pad off the shelf Dig deep into the back of my brain and close my eyes Drift off deep in a sleep, then I visualize A mic in my hand on stage at a night club Then - the brain lights up like a light bulb Then ideas start to flow, sharp as a dart, you know Next scene: the U tears apart the show Now the rhyme is complete Clever as ever, now all I need is a dope beat I dig into the crates of breaks from back in the days >From Isaac Hayes on down to the O`Jays But never the same sound, not puttin names down But rappers tend to use too many samples from James Brown So I scoop a bassline from a old group Then take it to the studio and make it a loop But still it`s bare without a kick and a snare So put it in there - ah yeah I`m on the verge, bout to get hype soon Time to release, so I fleece to the mic room And as I lay the vocal tracks down You`re spell-bound, amazed at how dope it sound Put Kay on the set to add a cut and a scratch to match Doc on the boards, and all the samples attached Then add the final touch and make sure it`s raw, then The record is pressed and blessed and yes, this is a recordin [VERSE 2] Pull up a chair, kick back and relax Open your ear and listen to the voice on wax The music heard is smooth and mellow, satisfyin your mind The rapper don`t stands alone, so it`s easy to find And you begin to slay your foes, that`s the way it goes Close your eyes, say a rhyme and pray it flows Nice and easy, the way it`s supposed to be Still your chances of ever comin close to me Highly unlikely to fight me might be slightly Suicidal, so don`t try to ignite me Cause I don`t burn, U is not sparkable Lyrics I drop and concoct are remarkable As I proceed satisfaction is guaranteed The U`ll do it to a slow speed indeed But still can`t a brother pass, I get rid of others fast Don`t get me hype or I might kick your mother`s ass Cause Daddy U is cold ruthless, I leave you juiceless Now all excuses are useless So save all the talk cause I ain`t listenin, homes You keep yappin and I`ma start slappin domes For those who brains froze and couldn`t comprehend Lift up the needle and play it again This is a recording Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни This is a Recording: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/106/1/6691.html Все тексты песен: Grand Daddy I.U. » Grand Daddy I.U. - Soul Touch » Grand Daddy I.U. - This is a Recording » Grand Daddy I.U. - Slingin` Bass » Grand Daddy I.U. - Something New » Grand Daddy I.U. - Sugar Free » Grand Daddy I.U. - Behind Bars » Grand Daddy I.U. - As I Flow On » Grand Daddy I.U. - I Kick Ass » Grand Daddy I.U. - Low Key » Grand Daddy I.U. - Don`t Stress Me » Grand Daddy I.U. - Nobody Move » Grand Daddy I.U. - The U is Smooth » Grand Daddy I.U. - Pick Up the Pace » Grand Daddy I.U. - Wet `Em Up » Grand Daddy I.U. - Mass Destruction » Grand Daddy I.U. - Dominos » Grand Daddy I.U. - Take it From Da Top Рекомендуем скачать: » Lucky Boys Confusion - Not About Debra » Lord Finesse and DJ Mike Smooth - Baby, You Nasty » Lennon John - The Ballad of John Yoko » Linda Ronstadt - Verdad Amarga » Lea Salonga - Mama » LiL Johanna - Show Me » Lil` Jon f Big Kap, Chyna Whyte, Ludacri - Bia` Bia` » Life, Sex And Death - Big Black Bush » Loretta Lynn - Close My Eyes » Ll Cool J - Papa Luv It a.k.a Poppa Luv It » Ludwig Hirsch - Das Kleine Tier » Lucilectric - Hey Fisch » Luba - Bringing It All Back Home » Limp Bizkit - no sex \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Lil` Flip, Paul Wall, Chamillionaire and - North 2 Tha South » Luxuria - Smoking Mirror » Loreena McKennitt - Marrakesh Night Market » Loretta Lynn - Lifetime Before » lennon - Nothing Out Of Me » La the Darkman - Streetlife
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