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Step into da Cipher

アーティスト:Brand Nubian  作詞:DE CHALUS LORENZO  作曲:MURPHY DEREK 

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In the cipher with my boys, you know we get busy In the cipher with my boys, you know we get busy In the cipher with my boys, you know we get busy In the cipher with my boys, you know we get busy First up it's the nuts up, what's up? To the niggas from the projects Prospect Park in Brooklyn, I'm lookin' at another crime scene Committed by the brothers on this rhyme team Just freestylin' in a cipher, might take the life of MCs If you're wack we got the right to seize He's black like Ultra, know your culture Motherfuckers don't know so they won't grow Lord Jamar show and prove the rules I kick Makin' niggas move, no matter how smooth it get Or how rigid, niggas still get it I kill wicked motherfuckers with the rhymes that I structures In my third eye, know you heard I Study math like a mathmatician See half of y'all wishin you could sound like the gods from the town Of the rule, you ain't got the urge, bust it down Serge You know I smoke it like the flame to the tip of that bud we just twistin' From another dimension, did I mention That funky, that's the only way we know how to get niggas Rhymes belimminent like a partial scholarship But my style's so heavy it make you lean when I drop Leave you spinnin' like the washin' machine before it stop Goin' all out, have to seal these motherfuckers fate On a mission from Cleveland, ridin' it from outta state So ready yourself because it's on full scale I heard some put Jamar to bail down to New Rochelle Now Rule, that's where we scheme and we plot On the late night, blunted in the basement with Sadat And we discussin' your demise, know it's gonna come Sure as the sun's gonna rise, send me the drum And Serge is buckin' off a shot from the mental insight Air tight, throw a worker from cradle to gravesite I feel lick a shot pum, pum, push up on the one I'll bad, bad and I'll no run Original Flatbush style, and solo jam Like beep Han Solo man Yes, Mr.Intellect and sex in the flesh I'm rougher than the hair on your girl's chest Maestro Manny one verse, time come in My cafi in the scab when they go flurry You don't concern me, your style can't burn me You's about as hardcore as Big Bird, Bert and Ernie My steelo fat like your girlfriend, pregnant with twins After, Thanksgiving then they're eatin' pork skin


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