Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Where We At, artist - Jurassic 5. Album song Feedback, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope
Song language: English
Where We At |
| Speak my mind |
| Just to reach your mind |
| Tap a tempo off the instrumental |
| Just to get the drum line |
| You know it’s my time |
| Reel up and rewind |
| Get off that cheap wine |
| Swingning on my grapevine |
| You heard a brother |
| Worthy to create rhymes |
| I take it further than a murder |
| Or I hate crime |
| Don’t hate on me |
| What have you done for me lately |
| Beside to baith me assume and mistakely |
| Too abstract than a backpack |
| To super underground with the beats and rats |
| Cause I refuse to bust gatts |
| And wather down my raps |
| To get me caught up in a trap |
| And set me years back. |
| Fuck that! |
| Mos Def: Yeah right from the start |
| Remember that feeling |
| The way the Hip-Hop used to make you feel |
| So real like |
| Getting first signed |
| Then the first time you heard Planet Rock |
| Word is over, the God |
| Staten Island, for real… for real |
| I heard brother say J5, men them niggas ain’t shit |
| Them niggas never slapped no bitch, never inserted a clip |
| They never claimed thug or a pimp |
| Them niggas never made the attempt |
| Hey yo, they ain’t all that |
| Men Six members men and four of them black |
| What kind of racist statement is that |
| They need to change their views |
| Start talking about the clubbing they do |
| Thats the reason we ain’t fucking with you |
| Today’s artist is tough |
| Talking loud, this isn’t enough… yeah |
| Let’s talk about the guns you bust |
| Nigga, the crack you cut |
| Or all the cars that you bought wholesale |
| Or the niggas rattling your cold tail |
| I’ve been keeping it real |
| Let’s talk about the ash you feel |
| Now thats the way to get mass appeal |
| Ya’ll ain’t heard that wow |
| The brothers ain’t feeling your style |
| You get stoned play over the radio right now |
| Where we at |
| Wh… Whe…Wher…Where we at (YA) |
| Where we at |
| Don’t deny me, diss or austrsize me |
| Cause it’s likely I’m all up in your sight gee |
| It’s unreal how you deal and threat us |
| Your bunch of beleivers |
| I can tell just by the way you retreath |
| Cactus is a discreed fact |
| They heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack |
| So you could put your seat back |
| Pick up your feet and bring facts |
| Rhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap |
| Cause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring) |
| Either way it goes, fat baby ain’t signing |
| The game ain’t over until we all get shined |
| I mean you do your thing and I do mine |