Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stet Troop '88! , by - Stetsasonic. Release date: 14.06.1988
Song language: English
Stet Troop '88! |
| STET |
| TROOP |
| (Prince Paul) |
| (DBC) |
| (Wise) |
| (The Hip-Hop Band) |
| (Fruitkwan) |
| (Delite) |
| (Daddy-O) |
| I buy my clothes at the Gap, I really know how to rap |
| I like root beer on tap and I’m a shorty strapped |
| And like Run once said I’m proud to be black |
| And if I sat on a bus, it wouldn’t be in the back |
| And I reside in the East and all the Gods say peace |
| And every since I started rappin I’ve been Ebony Chief |
| And if I took the Pepsi Challenge, I’d choose Dr. Brown |
| Yo Wise, let me hear that Stet Troop sound |
| Some people call me Kareem, at work they call me Glen |
| I was on tour last year, this year I’ll do it again |
| And though I’m not a politician I know all my rights |
| I had a fight with a cop just last night |
| Address my girl 'my dear', been shootin guns for years |
| And I never been a sucker givin in to my peers |
| The Stet says a rhyme, I’m always on time |
| Wait a minute — let me think of my next line |
| Ehm — |
| Ehm — |
| Ehm — |
| Okay |
| I eat at BBQ, meat-eatin days are through |
| I like it in Lake Charles, I like miami too |
| When I was in San Diego had to visit the zoo |
| And I don’t like used cars, so I’ma buy one new |
| I’m readin Stephen King, Joan Collins ain’t my thing |
| Whenever I got beef, I give a ring |
| I cool with Walter and Lumumba in an Aero Star |
| Yo Wise, a little bit of that human guitar |
| Thank you |
| And in karate class love when it’s time to spar |
| I tape the daytime soaps on a VCR |
| I drink low-fat milk to give my tummy a rest |
| I use ??? |
| in the shower cause I don’t like ??? |
| I eat my ice creams slow, call Puerto-Ricans bro |
| And when I had a yoyo, I had the one that glowed |
| I used to make go-karts, now rappin is my art |
| Scott La Rock still lives inside my heart |
| Now I’m a lover of hats, I make money in stracks |
| Love to watch The Box, music video tracks |
| Always stayed in school, my mother raised no fool |
| And if I broke any rules, then my pops got rude |
| Call me MC Delite a/k/a Shaheed |
| Here to teach and lead by my rhymin spree |
| Make the crowd yell 'ho'when I go solo |
| Yo Wise, give me a taste of what you gave Daddy-O |
| I love to cool and relax with a girl that’s real |
| She will chill at my place and I will cook the meal |
| I’ve been so many places and saw many faces |
| One city I remember was the city of Vegas |
| Othe night never quits, prostitution’s legit |
| And the crowd only cheered at the end of a skit |
| Oh, one other fact, I lost 300 smack |
| But soon I got the bets and I won it all back |
| (Stet Troop) |
| All my sneakers are gold, on the mic I’m bold |
| Don’t play me like I’m a kid, I’m 24 years old |
| I like to fly in a plane, call a woman a dame |
| Like the Empire State it’s recognition I gain |
| Stet Troop and a beat, the world of Stet is complete |
| A lotta records are weak, but this one is unique |
| Like they were just grapes, crushin suckers we hate |
| Yo Wise, come in on time, but not too late |
| On weekdays I build, the weekends I chill |
| And the closer you listen, you detect the skill |
| Then you think in your head about the lyric I said |
| You kick beats in the bed, I be creatin instead |
| People booge in crowds, we can boogie alone |
| Though the music is loud you’re in a 3D zone |
| Stet appearance react like a deck that’s stacked |
| And like Radio Shack we’re all over the damn map |
| We like cordless mics, we ride ninja bikes |
| We don’t sing heavy metal and we don’t wear spikes |
| We’re classified as a fam, we operate six man |
| And if you call us a group, you get a body slam |
| Fruitkwan tailors clothes, Delite waxes foes |
| And we both rock house with Daddy-O |
| Paul’s on the Technics, Wise kicks the beats |
| And DBC is on the keys with the drum machine |
| STET |
| TROOP |