Blu, Sa-Ra, Nola Darling - Everybody Nose lyrics
[Blu, Sa-Ra, Nola Darling - Everybody Nose lyrics]
Before we spoke in hashtags
Sons and daughters of midnight marauders
Sha-clack-clack
Even back before we spoke like griots here
Now everybody say, "I remember way back when"
Soupa Deville '78
Sun up in the sky when the clouds was grey
There we exchanged those ropes for chains
Some things will never be the same
Ayo, look up in the sky, it's a bird
It's a plane y'all niggas know the name
And ain't a damn thing changed
But, I'm saying
The game needs to get a make-o'
Everything they play is just that same ol'
Same ol' smoking on that Jane, yo
Riding in that Range, yo
These niggas still doing songs
'bout slanging cane bro?
That shit is way old
Still getting paid though
Fuck you think we came for? To
Be on The Today Show?
Y'all need to slide a few more
O's up on that payroll
Matter-fact, bring the money bags
Off a crane, yo
Tiger Style, like I bring that Wu Tang flow
Used to bust to bust, now they
Do it for the fame, yo
I heard that Jay still getting '88 dough
I'm sayin'
Some things will never be the same
As they came peopled change
And everybody knows
Some things will never be the same
As they came it's a shame
Ayo, the radio, the TV, yo
And even the press
It was the reason for the stress
That they pile on your chest but, I said
"Fuck that!" Make sure the system
In my truck stacked
I'm sick of cruising 'round the
Town off this bus pass
I used to bust back when
Y'all was watching Rugrats five-ten pimp
Growing out that little mustache
Watching sluts pass
Wishing I could touch that
Pose on the scope on that all-black Chuck hat
They brought the Chucks back
But who the G's above that?
Had them all-whites like
"I dare somebody scuff that"
They know the drama
But it ain't no need to tuck that
Feel bad 'cause I never brought
My papa's gun back
Run niggas when I never used to run track
Shit, I used to get some young
Snatch off of one rap
I was a Slick Rick since I was a young cat
Yup!
When I got that BDP poster, I hung that up!
Can't believe my teacher put me
In a dunce hat once (Say what?)
Some things will never be the same
As they came people change
And everybody knows
Some things will never be the same
As they came it's a shame
Ayo, the Kangols, the jumpsuit's
The fat gold chains
The three stripes, the Cortez
Stacking old tapes
The boombox, the flat-top, the lines
And the fade the beepers, the speakers
The four-finger rings
Rakims, G-Raps, the Big Daddy Kanes
The Biz, the Real Roxanne, Dana Dane
LL, The Fat Boys, Ice Cube, and Dre
Ice T, Just-Ice, D Nice, and Flav
The Beastie Boys, yup, and even 3rd Bass
Some things will never be the same
As they came peopled change
And everybody knows
Some things will never be the same
As they came it's a shame
Ugh (Never) yes, yes
And through the eyes of the wise
We will never see demise
Hip-hop is an art we will never compromise
We will never (Never, never, never)
Never (Never, never, never)
Never (Never, never, never)
Never (Never, never, never)