Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Put Like That, artist - Group 1 Crew. Album song No Plan B, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 17.12.2007
Record label: Word
Song language: English
Put Like That |
We like boom boom bang to the biggity buck |
The buck stops here clearly we running amuck |
But don’t sweat my little red corvette |
Is keepin' us all set to jet when they ready to forfeit |
The new kings of the hill we don’t play |
Our savior he linked us with a major |
And flavor we got Latino it’s in our blood |
Lace the track with adobo you know it’s good |
It’s group 1 we rock the party |
Saved and we sanctified now watch me Now Susanna don’t you cry for me We on they mind like a prophecy now come and get it y’all |
Chorus: |
Don’t stop, baby don’t quit |
We came to rock the block and move it It’s non-stop with the heat that we drop we like |
Goin' get it homy goin' goin' get it homy |
Don’t stop baby don’t quit |
We got the skills and we goin' use it We make it crunk till the sun come up We like, goin' get it homy goin' goin' get it homy |
The streets quietly anticipate a new fate |
To a culture that they used to love but now grown to hate |
We showin' face and runnin' at fast pace to Unlock a wrath this industry has to face |
We’ve studied the maze from an eagle’s eye |
Soared over the stormed like stealth planes in war times |
Hard times hardened our skin and each time we rise |
Stronger then before and walk like giants of a modern time |
Signed or unsigned we rock mics to survive |
Entering an era where hip-hop has crossed the line |
From street corners to show time to divine |
Chosen before God chose to create time |
I, sprint against the hands of the clock |
Adrenaline pumpin' fast crew always ready to rock |
We walk what we talk built or house on the rock |
And watch how we spark a light in the midst of dark |
We got the people shakin', shakin' |
When you hear it there aint no mistaken -like woah |
We be that crew that make you go Nutty for the rest of our show- we like woah |
They so shocked when we rock |
And do what nobody else could do It’s true- we the few good men |
Plus a chick that’s sick and so classy |
What have we here I fear, she’s too nasty |
Pass me the mic I write for all my ladies |
So crazy our faith is so amazing |
And cultivating a new breed of sisters |
And hit the button so you could get the picture |
Fix the status quo with our mixture |
Sraight hit ya with words that paint scriptures |
Soon enough we’ll be runnin' the game |
From the fame of my Daddy’s name |
It’s all over |