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Country Cousins

アーティスト:Talib Kweli  アルバム:Liberation  作詞:BUTLER CHAD L/DE VAUGHN RAHEEM S/FREEMAN BERNARD JAMES  作曲:BUTLER CHAD L/DE VAUGHN RAHEEM S/FREEMAN BERNARD JAMES 

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[Raheem DeVaughn] Down cousins.. across the border I got cousins.. country cousins I got cousins.. country cousins WHOO! [Talib Kweli] Yo son, what the deal son? What's really hood son? (what's really hood?) Word is bond, shit is real, shit is real Yo son, this block is def Nigga need to go over here and pop off real quick I gotta get that guap by all means, you know what I'm sayin son [Talib Kweli] Growing up in Brooklyn, shit I thought that everybody talked this way Raised on Rakim and Run-D.M.C., so we thought that everybody (walked this way) "We fresh, we chill, we def, we ill," it's just some things that was taught to say And every Saturday morning, I watched cartoons with a bowl of Frosted Flakes And.. the puberty came, started hitting them cuties with game and the truancy came (uh!) Started cutting in acting class, I was comin all fast, I was new to the game (uh!) Used to playin on T.V., courtesy of video music box Plus! Knew a lot of hustlas, goin O.T., comin back with the new hip-hop Like! E-40 holding down the yay (that yay), N.W.A. in L.A. OutKast from the A-Town, way down in Houston they play the UGK I walk and talk kinda fast and thought of as a New York kinda rhymer (word is bond) But must New Yorkers got family in South and North Carolina (come on!) L.A. is little Alabama, they walk and they talk with a country grammar And you think everybody else sound country, so they get started, started callin 'em "Bama Down south where we buy them hammers, down south where we sell them drugs Down south where life is cheap, where they quick to fill you up with slugs [Talib Kweli w/ Raheem DeVaughn] It's nothin, I'm from New York but I got country cousins It's nothin, you stay connected by the slang you bustin Want it simply put? You can't rip me when I spit for the Section One free I'ma underground king, nigga Pimp C free Word up to my man Bun B what? It's nothin, I'm from New York but I got country cousins It's nothin, you stay connected by the slang you bustin The thing you bustin, the game you hustlin, the days your cuttin The flame you cuffin and the lames you snuffin, your name is nothin! [Bun B] Growing up in P.A., I knew nobody out there talked like us Nothin but that county slang, "What up dog? What up cuzz?" Late night you see us guzzling 40's, menthols, wine, and weed Sitting on the back porch, getting zooted, feeling fine in deed Listening to Eric B.and Rakim


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