Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Let The Beat Go , by - Hip Hop Pantsula. Release date: 31.12.2008
Song language: English
Let The Beat Go |
| Oh oh… this is straight rugged baby |
| This is what we talking about right here |
| ‘sup Zubito, Tumi, Nana |
| Bona… |
| Sit back and let the beat go (Beat go) |
| You ain’t even gotta hit the disco (Oh!) |
| This here is for my people (We got…) |
| Tumi, Jabba, Nana and Zubito |
| Just sit back and let the… |
| So tell me now how you dudes want it |
| More rugged more thugged or more blunted |
| More buttered more studded or more cutted |
| Baby more suck it more fuck it the more love it |
| Maybe you want it on jack the mass spot it |
| More stack more light or more solid |
| More black more white or more coloured |
| Boss whatever wanted Jabba man said it we got it |
| I’m a monster, kill black folk like J. Foster |
| Dance through the wolves like K. Costner |
| Kgale ke o chayela messing around with this man etlo o costa |
| Passing along south border |
| Sit back and let the beat go (let the beat go) |
| You ain’t even gotta hit the disco (no disco.) |
| This here is for my people (now who could that be…) |
| Tumi, Jabba, Nana and Zubito |
| Just sit back and let the… |
| Pack a fall and spring back |
| Coz really I’m a winner summer doubt it is what infact |
| I’m seasoned like cake fat weeded and weep black |
| Like eulogy what could you do to me, so bury that |
| Hatched and go practise you are afraid |
| Rap ‘til your lips are Pamela Anderson thick |
| I’m old school classic, I would rose through trusted |
| Chicken out of the beef like a poultry factory |
| It’s that shit, that make them go to Sandton |
| Forth and backward looking for the song and package |
| Get that disc, and not that phony back up |
| It’s bad luck don’t act up just… |
| Sit back and let the beat go (Let it go) |
| You ain’t even gotta hit the disco (No!) |
| This here is for my people (It's for you…) |
| Tumi, Jabba, Nana and Zubito |
| Just sit back and let the |
| Lips speak fuck that sip that and let it drip shit |
| Barcady get this while you in the witness stand |
| With your hand high you nervously admit this |
| Man steady hand glide superbly on this beat |
| And try to deny it is perjury |
| We leave you liars in mercy of eternal fire of piggery |
| Now look, Nana got a lot of ones bouncing on the hook |
| Jabba drop it gutter about a lotta what it took |
| Was a lethal work of a slayer on the beat |
| From Mozambique possessed like a beast |
| Now you can lean forward to the speakers |
| And more into the chorus or just… |
| Sit back and let the beat go (Let the beat go) |
| You ain’t even gotta hit the disco (Oh!) |
| This here is for my people (Now who can that be…) |
| Tumi, Jabba, Nana and Zubito (I sound Italian though…) |
| Just sit back and let the… |
| Bang it loud up in your ride or at the disco |
| Reguest this to Channel O |
| Say play that Tumi, Jabba, Nana and Zubito |
| Go … sit back and let the beat go |
| Bang it loud up in your ride or at the disco |