hook x
c’mon word is bond we got it goin’ on
c’mon throw ya hands in the air in the air
brand nubian’ll rock to the break of dawn
in the air in the air
it’s like that y’all ya don’t stop
c’mon throw ya hands in the air in the air
brand nubian’ll rock the sure shot
in the air in the air
lord jamar
well let me get a piece of the track peace to the black
peeps on the streets with the beats in the jeeps comin’ back
in ’94 with the raw that’s against the law
it’s the god my delivery is cod
word is bond and bond is life we got it goin’ on tonight
don’t nobody wanna fight they wanna see a tight show
where some brothers might go for broke
utilizin’ the effects of the smoke
sadat x
i pull cash to smash make the blunt last
fill it with hash too and pass don’t even ask
in a flash put that ass in the grass
flag is halfmast somebody must’ve passed
we’re makin’ your ass drip into the stands
fold my cash at last my task to teach the class
and receive somethin’ more than brass and some glass
make a brother work hard long and fast
hook x
lord jamar
dreadlock i said i rock for my block
clock wax like crack samplin’ from old stacks
that’s where the soul’s at in this whole rap universe
we kick the funky tunes with a verse
sun moon and star some boom for jamar
to get me in the flow now i’m read’ to go
set to show everybody in the party that we nice
without sippin’ on bacardi and ice
4 sadat x
this style flash jamar’ll be the shinin’ star
no matter who you are no matter who you are
i’ll rape the tape travel on the interstate
with weight wipe the slate and mob the gate
and by fate i’ll avoid the court date no legal aid
everythin’ is paid why cause a tirade
if the money ain’t made talkin’ millions
but spendin’ pennies and gettin’ cheap shoes from kenny’s
hook
lord jamar
now let’s take time out to say peace to the gods peace
bust how i release ’cause this beat is hard
we be the squad fard taught to rule
take a thought to the top now i drop the jewel
5 sadat x
i push the cadillac deville and still be real
i drive a garbage truck and not give a
i need to earn a buck fo’ the year
i’m through with buyin’ wild gear
just somethin’ i can wear somethin’ fly when i appear
6 lord jamar
well now we’re here to take the gold and the cash for the bill fold
i told their ass to chill and they still cold
frozen ’cause they not amongst the chosen one
sun shines like a beacon similar to how i’m speakin’
7 sadat x
as i receive the mic for the last time i clear up your past crime
all felonies can go as long as you know
brand nubian will stand without the use of a band
we always work with a plan
hook x
Artist: Brand Nubian
Year: 1994
Decade: 90s
Language: en
Word Count: 310