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Brakes

Stakes is High专辑

  • 作词 : D. Jolicoeur/V. Mason/L. Mack/R. Hodby/K. Mercer/C. Jimenez
    作曲 : D. Jolicoeur/V. Mason/L. Mack/R. Hodby/K. Mercer/C. Jimenez
    There's a lot of people out here
    Who just don't know
    What plays a factor
    In movin' heads and toes
    It be them hits
    Hangin' out of them stereo kits
    Whether cassette radio or cd bits
    Mix tapes from the best
    Going on and on
    Throughout the city grounds
    To suburban lawns
    Man, we don't play
    Even where we stay
    Videos shows the visuals
    Of jams today
    Coinciding with the rhythm
    Of the heart and neck
    The brakes got you
    In your proper context
    You let your lex or your
    Sixty-four suspension
    Bounce away all your tension
    En route to the club
    Where girls need the quenchin'
    Diamonds on your wrist
    Sunroof top
    But ****** out front
    Makin' guns go pop
    So the spot gets shut
    But on to the next
    'cause your ears get vexed
    When they don't get the fix cause
    [these are the brakes]
    It be your listenin pleasure
    While you're doin your chores
    [these are the brakes]
    No matter where you from
    It's for you and yours
    [these are the brakes]
    Bringing it back to the brakes
    Like the 'yes yes y'all'
    [these are the brakes]
    So let it be your anthem
    When you're havin' a ball
    Well it's silly of me
    To think that i
    Would never get a chance to see
    A piece of this pie
    I sat dead in front of speakers
    Thinkin' that could be me
    Anticipatin' open microphones
    So i could emcee
    Had a catalogue of raps
    Impressin' all the 'round-the-wayers
    Before i went to bed
    Included rhymes into my prayers
    But that rhyme is all on paper
    I want my song on vinyl plates
    I dreamin' hits and doin' shows
    Makin my ****** spines shake
    Expectin' nuttin but a little bit
    Of radio play
    Gettin diced on 1 and 2's
    By the best djs, hey
    Time was kinda tight
    But still i dotted on the line
    And some expected me
    To start buhlooning in the mind
    Seein' spaces and places
    That i couldn't pronounce
    But still i had the pulleys
    To make all the bullies bounce
    With the blessings of the great
    We took it from state to state
    'cause we landed on the good foot
    And got our biggest brake cause
    [these are the brakes]
    A mother gets mugged
    By her crackhead son
    "that's the brakes, that's the brakes"
    You're in the wrong part of town
    So the shots make you run
    "that's the brakes, that's the brakes"
    Your best comrades put six tabs
    In your o.e.
    "that's the brakes, that's the brakes"
    Your boyfriend made you a carrier of hiv
    "that's the brakes, that's the brakes"
    Now what's gonna happen
    When the sun don't shine
    I'm buyin tickets aboard
    The caravan of love
    Hey fellas
    See, money don't make shots repel
    I break woes and compose
    Some rhymes to tell
    So when the party's live
    It shouldn't be beef
    Or playin' indian roles
    I guess you thought you was chief
    Seems all broke up
    And now you woke up surprised
    Situation's gettin sticky
    Dead in front of your eyes
    We play the wall
    Similar to tacks
    Until the dj plays
    The necessary track
    In fact as the jam plays on
    Out comes all your bread
    To pay for drinks
    For them girls you want to spread
    Don't be mislead
    When the brakes inside your head
    And have you reminiscing
    On them kids who got you fed
    Until reality reveals a miss
    Who wants to know
    If you can play her real close
    Out on the dance floor 'cause
    [these are the brakes]
    It be your listenin pleasure
    While you're doin your chores
    [these are the brakes]
    No matter where you from
    It's for you and yours
    [these are the brakes]
    Ringin it back to the brakes
    Like the 'yes yes y'all'
    [these are the brakes]
    So let it be your anthem
    When you're havin, a ball
  • 作词 : D. Jolicoeur/V. Mason/L. Mack/R. Hodby/K. Mercer/C. Jimenez
    作曲 : D. Jolicoeur/V. Mason/L. Mack/R. Hodby/K. Mercer/C. Jimenez
    There's a lot of people out here
    Who just don't know
    What plays a factor
    In movin' heads and toes
    It be them hits
    Hangin' out of them stereo kits
    Whether cassette radio or cd bits
    Mix tapes from the best
    Going on and on
    Throughout the city grounds
    To suburban lawns
    Man, we don't play
    Even where we stay
    Videos shows the visuals
    Of jams today
    Coinciding with the rhythm
    Of the heart and neck
    The brakes got you
    In your proper context
    You let your lex or your
    Sixty-four suspension
    Bounce away all your tension
    En route to the club
    Where girls need the quenchin'
    Diamonds on your wrist
    Sunroof top
    But ****** out front
    Makin' guns go pop
    So the spot gets shut
    But on to the next
    'cause your ears get vexed
    When they don't get the fix cause
    [these are the brakes]
    It be your listenin pleasure
    While you're doin your chores
    [these are the brakes]
    No matter where you from
    It's for you and yours
    [these are the brakes]
    Bringing it back to the brakes
    Like the 'yes yes y'all'
    [these are the brakes]
    So let it be your anthem
    When you're havin' a ball
    Well it's silly of me
    To think that i
    Would never get a chance to see
    A piece of this pie
    I sat dead in front of speakers
    Thinkin' that could be me
    Anticipatin' open microphones
    So i could emcee
    Had a catalogue of raps
    Impressin' all the 'round-the-wayers
    Before i went to bed
    Included rhymes into my prayers
    But that rhyme is all on paper
    I want my song on vinyl plates
    I dreamin' hits and doin' shows
    Makin my ****** spines shake
    Expectin' nuttin but a little bit
    Of radio play
    Gettin diced on 1 and 2's
    By the best djs, hey
    Time was kinda tight
    But still i dotted on the line
    And some expected me
    To start buhlooning in the mind
    Seein' spaces and places
    That i couldn't pronounce
    But still i had the pulleys
    To make all the bullies bounce
    With the blessings of the great
    We took it from state to state
    'cause we landed on the good foot
    And got our biggest brake cause
    [these are the brakes]
    A mother gets mugged
    By her crackhead son
    "that's the brakes, that's the brakes"
    You're in the wrong part of town
    So the shots make you run
    "that's the brakes, that's the brakes"
    Your best comrades put six tabs
    In your o.e.
    "that's the brakes, that's the brakes"
    Your boyfriend made you a carrier of hiv
    "that's the brakes, that's the brakes"
    Now what's gonna happen
    When the sun don't shine
    I'm buyin tickets aboard
    The caravan of love
    Hey fellas
    See, money don't make shots repel
    I break woes and compose
    Some rhymes to tell
    So when the party's live
    It shouldn't be beef
    Or playin' indian roles
    I guess you thought you was chief
    Seems all broke up
    And now you woke up surprised
    Situation's gettin sticky
    Dead in front of your eyes
    We play the wall
    Similar to tacks
    Until the dj plays
    The necessary track
    In fact as the jam plays on
    Out comes all your bread
    To pay for drinks
    For them girls you want to spread
    Don't be mislead
    When the brakes inside your head
    And have you reminiscing
    On them kids who got you fed
    Until reality reveals a miss
    Who wants to know
    If you can play her real close
    Out on the dance floor 'cause
    [these are the brakes]
    It be your listenin pleasure
    While you're doin your chores
    [these are the brakes]
    No matter where you from
    It's for you and yours
    [these are the brakes]
    Ringin it back to the brakes
    Like the 'yes yes y'all'
    [these are the brakes]
    So let it be your anthem
    When you're havin, a ball