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Stet Troop '88!
作詞:Bolton Glenn K, Hamilton Arnold E, Huston Paul E, Nemley Martin P, Leonardo Roman, Marvin Shahid Wright
Stet Troop '88, '88, '88 Prince Paul, DBC, Wise The Hip Hop Band Fruitkwan, Delite, Daddy-O
I buy my clothes at the Gap, I really know how to rap I like root beer on tap and I'm a shorty strapped And like Run once said, I'm proud to be Black And if I sat on a bus, it wouldn't be in the back
And I reside in the East and all the Gods say peace And ever since I started rappin' I've been Ebony Chief And if I took the Pepsi Challenge, I'd choose Dr. Brown Yo, Wise, let me hear that Stet Troop sound
Some people call me Kareem, at work they call me Glen I was on tour last year, this year I'll do it again And though I'm not a politician I know all my rights I had a fight with a cop just last night
Address my girl 'my dear', been shootin' guns for years And I never been a sucker givin' in to my peers The Stet says a rhyme, I'm always on time Wait a minute, let me think of my next line
Okay, I eat at BBQ, meat-eatin' days are through I like it in Lake Charles, I like Miami too When I was in San Diego had to visit the zoo And I don't like used cars, so I'ma buy one new
I'm readin' Stephen King, Joan Collins ain't my thing Whenever I got beef, I give (Name) a ring I cool with Walter and Lumumba in an Aero Star Yo, Wise, a little bit of that human guitar
Thank you And in karate class love when it's time to spar I tape the daytime soaps on a VCR I drink low-fat milk to give my tummy a rest I use [unverified]in the shower 'cause I don't like [unverified]
I eat my ice creams slow, call Puerto Ricans bro And when I had a yo yo, I had the one that glowed I used to make go-karts, now rappin' is my art Scott La Rock still lives inside my heart
Now I'm a lover of hats, I make money in stacks Love to watch The Box, music video tracks Always stayed in school, my mother raised no fool もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com And if I broke any rules, then my pops got rude
Call me MC Delite a.k.a Shaheed Here to teach and lead by my rhymin' spree Make the crowd yell 'ho' when I go solo Yo, Wise, give me a taste of what you gave Daddy-O
I love to cool and relax with a girl that's real She will chill at my place and I will cook the meal I've been so many places and saw many faces One city I remember was the city of Vegas
Other night never quits, prostitution's legit And the crowd only cheered at the end of a skit Oh, one other fact, I lost 300 smack But soon I got the bets and I won it all back Stet Troop
All my sneakers are gold, on the mic I'm bold Don't play me like I'm a kid, I'm 24 years old I like to fly in a plane, call a woman a dame Like the Empire State, it's recognition I gain
Stet Troop and a beat, the world of Stet is complete A lotta records are weak, but this one is unique Like they were just grapes, crushin' suckers we hate Yo, Wise, come in on time but not too late
On weekdays I build, the weekends I chill And the closer you listen, you detect the skill Then you think in your head about the lyric I said You kick beats in the bed, I be creatin' instead
People boogie in crowds, we can boogie alone Though the music is loud you're in a 3D zone Stet appearance react like a deck that's stacked And like Radio Shack we're all over the damn map
We like cordless mics, we ride ninja bikes We don't sing heavy metal and we don't wear spikes We're classified as a fam, we operate six man And if you call us a group, you get a body slam
Fruitkwan tailors clothes, Delite waxes foes And we both rock house with Daddy-O Paul's on the Technics, Wise kicks the beats And DBC is on the keys with the drum machine Stet Troop '88, '88, '88
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