Song | Steam from da Knot |
Artist | Lords of the Underground |
Album | Keepers of the Funk |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : K Def, Kelly | |
Well, I'm gonna creep through your area with steps that are slowly | |
Camoflauged and in black so niggas they don't know that | |
While niggas givin hi's I'm givin goodbye's | |
I'm still shooting persons out the corners of my eyes | |
But brothers know nothin and ain't seen nothin | |
But best yet the fest when I leave knots in their stomachs | |
So who wanna have a little shindig with me? | |
Well, bro, you got it, until the return of Funky | |
Cuz I'm that brother who was born in the under | |
And if you don't believe that then go ask my mutha | |
Cuz when it gets hot I ignite what I got | |
Just to let you know that I blow up the spot | |
[CHORUS] | |
[Verse 2:] | |
I have an attitude that's shitty but don't need no pity | |
Cuz all I wanna do is get down to the nitty | |
So watch every move as I step up on this groove | |
My voice is filled with madness, and not ment to sooth | |
Say the name Doitall, say it backwards [llatiod] | |
Say it one more time and I'll appear by your side | |
My voice'll drop a measure and your ears'll feel the pleasure | |
You'll here my tongue lashing because my tongue is like leather | |
Now I be from the land where the crooks be grand | |
And the boys grow up to be the Stickyfinger man | |
Now I got you straight from the block known to rock you | |
But just like I got you some day you want the Do | |
I smell a sniff, can it be the Funkyman approachin? | |
Well I'ma keep roastin on behalf of the Lords | |
I swear to my G, I have unity, my crew have unity and this is me | |
Now who be I when I be that fly guy from NJ? | |
Some say Doitall, but my real name is Dupre | |
The ghetto type heart is sparked by the horror | |
I creep at the corner while you search for tomorrow | |
Tomorrow, tomorrow, they love me tomorrow | |
Words I usually hear cuz I have hip-hop by the collar | |
Underground the meaning: below, beneath | |
That's what they think of us rhymin on these beats | |
Rap music - can't hear it, peep it, or speak it | |
That's why a Grammy, I'll probably never see it | |
So who in the public does the Doitall trust? | |
The Lords, the Lord, until my heart busts | |
So remember, L.O.T.U.G. is forever | |
You dis one, you dis the other | |
You dis the other, you dis the under | |
And you don't ever wanna dis the under. | |
[CHORUS] |
zuo ci : K Def, Kelly | |
Well, I' m gonna creep through your area with steps that are slowly | |
Camoflauged and in black so niggas they don' t know that | |
While niggas givin hi' s I' m givin goodbye' s | |
I' m still shooting persons out the corners of my eyes | |
But brothers know nothin and ain' t seen nothin | |
But best yet the fest when I leave knots in their stomachs | |
So who wanna have a little shindig with me? | |
Well, bro, you got it, until the return of Funky | |
Cuz I' m that brother who was born in the under | |
And if you don' t believe that then go ask my mutha | |
Cuz when it gets hot I ignite what I got | |
Just to let you know that I blow up the spot | |
CHORUS | |
Verse 2: | |
I have an attitude that' s shitty but don' t need no pity | |
Cuz all I wanna do is get down to the nitty | |
So watch every move as I step up on this groove | |
My voice is filled with madness, and not ment to sooth | |
Say the name Doitall, say it backwards llatiod | |
Say it one more time and I' ll appear by your side | |
My voice' ll drop a measure and your ears' ll feel the pleasure | |
You' ll here my tongue lashing because my tongue is like leather | |
Now I be from the land where the crooks be grand | |
And the boys grow up to be the Stickyfinger man | |
Now I got you straight from the block known to rock you | |
But just like I got you some day you want the Do | |
I smell a sniff, can it be the Funkyman approachin? | |
Well I' ma keep roastin on behalf of the Lords | |
I swear to my G, I have unity, my crew have unity and this is me | |
Now who be I when I be that fly guy from NJ? | |
Some say Doitall, but my real name is Dupre | |
The ghetto type heart is sparked by the horror | |
I creep at the corner while you search for tomorrow | |
Tomorrow, tomorrow, they love me tomorrow | |
Words I usually hear cuz I have hiphop by the collar | |
Underground the meaning: below, beneath | |
That' s what they think of us rhymin on these beats | |
Rap music can' t hear it, peep it, or speak it | |
That' s why a Grammy, I' ll probably never see it | |
So who in the public does the Doitall trust? | |
The Lords, the Lord, until my heart busts | |
So remember, L. O. T. U. G. is forever | |
You dis one, you dis the other | |
You dis the other, you dis the under | |
And you don' t ever wanna dis the under. | |
CHORUS |
zuò cí : K Def, Kelly | |
Well, I' m gonna creep through your area with steps that are slowly | |
Camoflauged and in black so niggas they don' t know that | |
While niggas givin hi' s I' m givin goodbye' s | |
I' m still shooting persons out the corners of my eyes | |
But brothers know nothin and ain' t seen nothin | |
But best yet the fest when I leave knots in their stomachs | |
So who wanna have a little shindig with me? | |
Well, bro, you got it, until the return of Funky | |
Cuz I' m that brother who was born in the under | |
And if you don' t believe that then go ask my mutha | |
Cuz when it gets hot I ignite what I got | |
Just to let you know that I blow up the spot | |
CHORUS | |
Verse 2: | |
I have an attitude that' s shitty but don' t need no pity | |
Cuz all I wanna do is get down to the nitty | |
So watch every move as I step up on this groove | |
My voice is filled with madness, and not ment to sooth | |
Say the name Doitall, say it backwards llatiod | |
Say it one more time and I' ll appear by your side | |
My voice' ll drop a measure and your ears' ll feel the pleasure | |
You' ll here my tongue lashing because my tongue is like leather | |
Now I be from the land where the crooks be grand | |
And the boys grow up to be the Stickyfinger man | |
Now I got you straight from the block known to rock you | |
But just like I got you some day you want the Do | |
I smell a sniff, can it be the Funkyman approachin? | |
Well I' ma keep roastin on behalf of the Lords | |
I swear to my G, I have unity, my crew have unity and this is me | |
Now who be I when I be that fly guy from NJ? | |
Some say Doitall, but my real name is Dupre | |
The ghetto type heart is sparked by the horror | |
I creep at the corner while you search for tomorrow | |
Tomorrow, tomorrow, they love me tomorrow | |
Words I usually hear cuz I have hiphop by the collar | |
Underground the meaning: below, beneath | |
That' s what they think of us rhymin on these beats | |
Rap music can' t hear it, peep it, or speak it | |
That' s why a Grammy, I' ll probably never see it | |
So who in the public does the Doitall trust? | |
The Lords, the Lord, until my heart busts | |
So remember, L. O. T. U. G. is forever | |
You dis one, you dis the other | |
You dis the other, you dis the under | |
And you don' t ever wanna dis the under. | |
CHORUS |