Brand Nubian Rock The Set Lyrics - Singles - Brand Nubian

[sadat x] 

Yeah, check it out, i'ma flow on this one 

Yeah i'ma run with this for the ninety-two season 

Yo check it out 

I'ma give you somethin cat, this is what you need 

You need a coach and I'm a damn good coach 

Got the right approach, plus my pop had wins 

Seed trickled down, six two and brown 

When _slow down_ came out, at first it was mild hit 

A minute or two later, brothers on some wild shit 

Listen up, capture how I spree 

Is it you, or is it me? 

Made a mad verse, from first, stole second 

Took the third and home it was out 

That's what I'm about, that nubian swing 

Familiar ring, cash register ring 

Pay the brothers, jack the ripper work hard 

Then I'll be out, check it out, yo peace god 

Brand nubian rock the set! (8x) 

[lord jamar] 

Yeah 

Fuck it up 

Nineteen-ninety-two, uh! 

Like this y'all 

Well now this is for your clubs and your old school pubs 

Where niggaz get drunk and give in to the funk 

Speakin of funk, this here be stink 

The brothers up north can smell it in the clink 

Well put down the right guard cause you got the right god 

Matter of fact, we're comin right and exact 

We got the brainiac style like miles davis 

Save us, in the files of the shit that hit 

It's time to make a run at five hundred yard dash 

Five hundred g's sold and the shit went gold 

Now was that bold, to predict while I kick it? 

Brand nubian fights, against the weak and the wicked 

I got the baldhead dread sadat and sincere 

Oh yes, the God is in here 

_to the rear_ makin shit sound clear 

Plus collect the dough at the end of the show 

Everybody know brand nubian kick that shit on stage 

Cause it fits in a rage 

Lord jamar turn the page cause this rhyme is overflowin 

And bring in the funky horn 

Brand nubian rock the set! (8x) 

[sadat x] 

To really know this flavor you must understand the method 

I might come up with a style, throw it down and say it's tired 

Write a next one, smokin a blunt on the rooftop 

And runnin with the sneakers or aiyyo hightops 

Thanks to the dread for the roots green 

Whole body is amped I must contain or appear 

I might throw the peace at kids, go to rest and wake up goin 

For days I get set off, I ain't got no way of knowin 

How could you fool a ruler? you still smokin wooler? 

The first round pick, why'd the knicks trade rod strick? 

That man is nice! 

You make acts to make tracks, I'm tired of frontin to em 

Gonna step to em, cause they whole shit is dead 

I'd rather tell em now, instead of fuckin with they head 

Tired of frontin, it's like that huh 

[lord jamar] 

True indeed God y'knahmsayin, ain't no use frontin 

Word to mother 

Well don't look at things from the surface 

A book without understanding is worthless 

120 gave me plenty to chew on 

Planted a seed and it grew (now that's true) 

On to the road where we got shit sewed 

When crackin shells, and gettin to the ? 

I rest in the rule but don't take it for a joke 

I got an automatic tool.. don't make it have to smoke 

Cause yo I'll bust off, in God we trust, I'm not soft 

When I'm droppin it, I'm just the opposite 

Now that's hard.. 

Study lesson about farad and elijah 

Won't suprise you to chill with god.. 

Of the universe, so when u.n.i.verse 

We gain a better understanding 

Which is supreme, risin to the top like my nubian team 

And we don't stop! 

Brand nubian rock the set! (repeat to before fade) 

[ad libs to outro]