Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rhymes And Ammo, artist - The Roots. Album song Phrenology, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.09.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: A Geffen Records Release;
Song language: English
Rhymes And Ammo |
Cause when I put rhymes in they minds yo |
For all y’all folks who were hopin and wishin |
And I can assault, tryin’a take my position |
Stop wishin, and sit yourself back and listen to |
A’yo, cause when I put rhymes in they minds yo |
For all y’all folks who were hopin and wishin |
And I can assault, tryin’a take my position |
Stop wishin, and sit your ass back |
A’yo when I say pump that, y’all say shit up |
Pump that! |
(Shit up) |
Pump that! |
(Shit up) |
When I say stand up, y’all say get up |
Stand up! |
(Get Up) |
Stand up! |
(Get Up) |
When I say rise up, y’all say now |
Rise up! |
(Now) |
Rise up! |
(Now) |
When I say lick a shot, say blaow |
Lick a shot! |
(blaow) |
Lick a shot! |
(blaow) |
A’yo everybody on they jawns |
Cartoons is hardcore porn |
It ain’t no afterschool paper routes, mowin lawns |
Kids got backpacks full of yayo and heron |
Coming to school shootin up the auditorium |
Yo it’s anthrax maniacs on the TV |
The least of y’all worries should be Thought’s cd |
The chairman of the board coppin twice weekly |
They done caught the minister with a pork BLT |
If my shit ain’t hot, it probly try to drive me |
Psyhce, its somethin I can never let myself see |
Can’t see, I’m thorough-bread, nothin fancy |
The maker, no matter what the circumstance be |
Its the principle, pillowcase full of nickel |
Smacked like I’m (??), leave him crippled |
Keep talkin greasey I’mma big lip you |
A’yo your man’ll can get slid with you |
You and the squad takin to galoshes |
I hold the engineer for hostage |
And spit from a dirty cartridge |
Its L for whoever try to front on Thought’s shit |
I’m sendin them goons to your mom’s apartment |
A’yo when I say pump that, y’all say shit up |
Pump that! |
(Shit up) |
Pump that! |
(Shit up) |
When I say stand up, y’all say get up |
Stand up! |
(Get Up) |
Stand up! |
(Get Up) |
When I say rise up, y’all say now |
Rise up! |
(Now) |
Rise up! |
(Now) |
When I say lick a shot, say blaow |
Lick a shot! |
(blaow) |
Lick a shot! |
(blaow) |
A’yo I’m dancin, on the edge of insanity |
And rhymin like its the end of humanity |
Still people from the old neighborhood can’t stand to see me |
Turn around and tell girls we like family |
What up with all that, jokin, and collamity |
Behind the laughter they thinkin about jammin me |
But they don’t know, I got somethin for them |
But I ain’t with that negative vibe, so fuck all that |
I’ve earned alot from this game, and sacrificed more |
Stand here a new man, but I’m still the old boy |
They claimin they sell but I’m still the old boss |
Sometimes wings get clipped, we all hit the floor |
But today though, its Black Thought, Kweli and Raw |
You can be sure that we got our eyes on y’all |
Watchin different artists rise and fall |
Mother fuckers jumpin ship like we came to rob at y’all |
A’yo when I say pump that, y’all say shit up |
Pump that! |
(Shit up) |
Pump that! |
(Shit up) |
When I say stand up, y’all say get up |
Stand up! |
(Get Up) |
Stand up! |
(Get Up) |
When I say rise up, y’all say now |
Rise up! |
(Now) |
Rise up! |
(Now) |
When I say lick a shot, say blaow |
Lick a shot! |
(blaow) |
Lick a shot! |
(blaow) |
Kweli, sittin back in the cut like Reese |
In a constant peace, call me fantastic like I cut the grease |
Baracudas movin and canoein sippin amaretto |
I’m a ruler of my temple, what I do to instrumentals |
Instrumentals is the development of these niggas mentals |
Tears in your eyes like this moment is sentimental |
Your fundamentally floored, philosophically bored |
Disturbed like the eighth floor of your hospital ward |
You’ve GOT to appoint niggas to raise the bar |
Muslims praise Allah, Christians pray to God |
Rastas, they say Jah |
They find a way to rhyme with the pallet like fine wine |
And make you say ahhh |
Guess who’s back? |
The game needed improvement |
Can’t fit the bullshit no more, you sound stupid |
I’m a shark in the water with constant movement |
Influenced by music since a truant yo |
This is how we do it yo |
A’yo when I say pump that, y’all say shit up |
Pump that! |
(Shit up) |
Pump that! |
(Shit up) |
When I say stand up, y’all say get up |
Stand up! |
(Get Up) |
Stand up! |
(Get Up) |
When I say rise up, y’all say now |
Rise up! |
(Now) |
Rise up! |
(Now) |
When I say lick a shot, say blaow |
Lick a shot! |
(blaow) |
Lick a shot! |
(blaow) |
A’yo when I say pump that, y’all say shit up |
Pump that! |
(Shit up) |
Pump that! |
(Shit up) |
When I say stand up, y’all say get up |
Stand up! |
(Get Up) |
Stand up! |
(Get Up) |
When I say rise up, y’all say now |
Rise up! |
(Now) |
Rise up! |
(Now) |
When I say lick a shot, say blaow |
Lick a shot! |
(blaow) |
Lick a shot! |
(blaow) |