Song | Did Ya Say That |
Artist | GZA |
Album | Legend of the Liquid Sword |
作词 : Gza, Sport | |
[GZA] I keep your heart is | |
PZA-pumping, the beat is | |
GZA-jumping | |
The crowd get wild off my style, they want something | |
The herds start stomping the promoters that be fronting | |
They sue for | |
Cash Rule but the courts they give 'em nothing | |
Your soundman came with the feedback like "we need that" | |
Security's ******ning flashlights like "where the **** at?" | |
Stay in your place, see you guys smoke blowing in your face | |
And it's hard to stop it once we came to drop it | |
Who bold enough to challenge this deadly reportation | |
Of keeping | |
MC's in a hopeless situation | |
No comparison, if you put the darts side by side | |
One will weigh out the other | |
Like friend next to brother | |
Try to take cover as the battle comes to a closion | |
That structure that supported your rap started implosion | |
Your whole chest and your world caved in | |
They completely gave in, they just sparks and brave men [Chorus 2X: GZA] | |
Did ya say that? | |
Record execs wanna push the album way back? | |
And hold out on my advance?/ | |
And hold back my advance? | |
They didn't pay that | |
Producers want seven points? | |
He didn't play that | |
Yo did he say that? [GZA] | |
Raindrops keep falling on your head | |
So heavy that it's tearing what you're wearing | |
Ain't caring, so you're hearing what | |
I said I'm making sure it stick | |
Like a stamp you don't lick | |
Or a snare with no kick | |
So you know it be authentic like the hand-made works of a carpenter | |
The 64 ******s make 'em use a sharpener | |
Kept a fine point with the lead, then it's thread | |
On the paper then like cancer it would rapidly spread | |
This music is addictive but can't live without it | |
At times you shout it "The Wu, they be about it" | |
A strong following with the die-hard supportedly | |
The loyalty came from the songs that went accordingly | |
I couldn't be more wrong if | |
I changed the format | |
Did something different from the most explored rap [Chorus 2X] [GZA] | |
Positive Elevation | |
Always Correct | |
Errors That's the fire till my | |
Clansmen starts to spread terror | |
Spin your wig back like we | |
DJ'ing, he ain't playing | |
My songs set a trap, catch 'em laying | |
Now we stuck but he's overwhelmed by what he came across | |
Not to play it is a terrible loss at whose cost? | |
People wait like never before for the ball to drop | |
At the gate lined up for a tape to cop | |
I still run into students banging my first joint | |
Wrote a essay off the second | |
LP to prove a point | |
That a rhyme is a terrible thing to waste | |
Gimmicks and radio the | |
God don't chase | |
But I replace your wackness, it shows in your flows | |
Immaturenesses, all of your hoes, case closed | |
Most of your strength is in the pocket of you clothes | |
That you endorse in every rhyme like it's | |
Garbeson robes (echo) [Chorus 2X w/ last line repeated twice] |
zuò cí : Gza, Sport | |
GZA I keep your heart is | |
PZApumping, the beat is | |
GZAjumping | |
The crowd get wild off my style, they want something | |
The herds start stomping the promoters that be fronting | |
They sue for | |
Cash Rule but the courts they give ' em nothing | |
Your soundman came with the feedback like " we need that" | |
Security' s ning flashlights like " where the at?" | |
Stay in your place, see you guys smoke blowing in your face | |
And it' s hard to stop it once we came to drop it | |
Who bold enough to challenge this deadly reportation | |
Of keeping | |
MC' s in a hopeless situation | |
No comparison, if you put the darts side by side | |
One will weigh out the other | |
Like friend next to brother | |
Try to take cover as the battle comes to a closion | |
That structure that supported your rap started implosion | |
Your whole chest and your world caved in | |
They completely gave in, they just sparks and brave men Chorus 2X: GZA | |
Did ya say that? | |
Record execs wanna push the album way back? | |
And hold out on my advance? | |
And hold back my advance? | |
They didn' t pay that | |
Producers want seven points? | |
He didn' t play that | |
Yo did he say that? GZA | |
Raindrops keep falling on your head | |
So heavy that it' s tearing what you' re wearing | |
Ain' t caring, so you' re hearing what | |
I said I' m making sure it stick | |
Like a stamp you don' t lick | |
Or a snare with no kick | |
So you know it be authentic like the handmade works of a carpenter | |
The 64 s make ' em use a sharpener | |
Kept a fine point with the lead, then it' s thread | |
On the paper then like cancer it would rapidly spread | |
This music is addictive but can' t live without it | |
At times you shout it " The Wu, they be about it" | |
A strong following with the diehard supportedly | |
The loyalty came from the songs that went accordingly | |
I couldn' t be more wrong if | |
I changed the format | |
Did something different from the most explored rap Chorus 2X GZA | |
Positive Elevation | |
Always Correct | |
Errors That' s the fire till my | |
Clansmen starts to spread terror | |
Spin your wig back like we | |
DJ' ing, he ain' t playing | |
My songs set a trap, catch ' em laying | |
Now we stuck but he' s overwhelmed by what he came across | |
Not to play it is a terrible loss at whose cost? | |
People wait like never before for the ball to drop | |
At the gate lined up for a tape to cop | |
I still run into students banging my first joint | |
Wrote a essay off the second | |
LP to prove a point | |
That a rhyme is a terrible thing to waste | |
Gimmicks and radio the | |
God don' t chase | |
But I replace your wackness, it shows in your flows | |
Immaturenesses, all of your hoes, case closed | |
Most of your strength is in the pocket of you clothes | |
That you endorse in every rhyme like it' s | |
Garbeson robes echo Chorus 2X w last line repeated twice |