it out and ya don't stop We got the big brother beat, ya don't stop Now check it out and ya don't stop We got the big brother beat, ya don't stop I don
Käännös: De La Soul. Big Brother Beat.
baby breath We are the killer combination with the size to administer the beatdown to swell up all three of your eyes [Chorus] Now check it out, and ya don't stop We got the big brother beat
like baby breath We are the killer combination with the size to administer the beatdown to swell up all three of your eyes [Chorus] Now check it out, and ya don't stop We got the big brother beat
sale Then I might cast you a spell Look at what came in the mail A scale and some Arm & Hammer Soul gold grill and bacon, Mamma Black Cadillac and a
had a prayer Since I don't know when, long time gone And it ain't comin' back again Now me, I went to Nashville, tryin' to beat the big deal Playin'
[Havoc:] Yeah! Watup, son? [Styles:] Havoc, watup nigga good lookin for the beat. I'ma talk shit over this one [Havoc:] Told you I got you my nigga.
will get the party live huh (x4) Verse 1: I was born in Chicago raised on Planet Rock talking zsa zsa zsa zsa Catch knock my tape like beats (uh)
[The Notorious B.I.G] I went from Construction Timbs to Ac's with rims, Flippin' mix tapes to bitches feedin' me grapes, Peep my mind state, Big Poppa
me into a pill sell me at CVS next to the dill Viagra for the terminally ill of me wants a lobotomy Sick and out of control I tried Chicken Soup for the Soul
jungle brother [jungle brother] True blue [true blue] 'cause I'm a jungle brother [jungle brother] True blue [true blue] 'cause I'm a jungle brother [jungle brother
their own throat No paddle in the boat, just goin for a float Fool Equal opportunity Biological lunacy [ Jungle Brothers ] The tracks is slammin The tracks is slammin No question Brothers
husslin' to stay alive My peeps don't wanna live off of them government checks So we take the street, we gotta beat And make 'em move to the beat Your
others nammy you beat And kept driven now in my heart they do a big hole 'Cos my little, little, little toes started jumping on my end soul It was frigidity
act like a choir and clap with our hands Or give a soul clap, that's my jam in demand If brothers take a stand, we beating down clans Put a peace sign
beat box Just clap your hands to the beat box Just clap your hands to the beat box Just clap your hands to the beat box Aiyyo, can I get a Soul Clap
When I spread my wings, I dos my thing 'Cause doodle big wants to live like a Zooloo king So I swing with my crew to where the beats be fat Swoon units
that day Yeah, you sound like an old bitch nagging Fuck that fronting, fuck that fronting We're pumping up the brothers 'cause the brothers keep it pumping
