неделя, 10 октомври 2010 г.

De La Soul f/ Redman - Oooh


Случайно открих това видео/тази песен/този изцпълнител - бях пуснала в google търсене на soul (душа). И ми хареса, та вижте го и вие:
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De La Soul Redman Oooh
Lyrics

[ Redman ]
Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled

Get your ass up, and let's get ill

That's right y'all, we more than rough, we callin' your bluff


And when it comes to rhymes... ( Brick City )


[ Pos ]

Yo', don't scandalize mine


I spent too much time


Straight talk with the catch to etch my line walk


Never fetchin' for crime, halt! Who goes there?


[ Dove ]

Yo, it's the squeeze of five fingers, puffin' Smokey the Bear


Shinin' black like Darth Vader caps, they on stare


[ Pos ]

While we rockin' it, I'll rock in it ( Rock in it )


Like the little ball inside the spray can


Providing three coats for both child, woman and man


[ Redman - Chorus 1 ]

God bless the God, lay these streets wall to wall


It go, "Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!"


Yo', you got popped like a flick by that rivalry click


It went, "Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!"


[ Pos ]

It ain't my fault your ass is on the asphalt


Got your chin touched by my fam' who though you brought harm


You see, I'm iced out like a glass of tea


Better yet, oatmeal cookies, y'all just rookies to me


Slidin' up and down the court, but I don't think you can D


Why try? Maseo be gettin' high since Luke was Luke Skywalk


Man, my topic of talk is sheddin' shame all over your game


Like them shorties who claim that afrocentric lovin' is the past drug


A life filled with [ whistle blows ], that's what thugs love


Snatch you fast, wrap that ass in the rug of your choice


While it muffles your voice


[ Dove ]

Now when I'm swimmin' through the joint, I put the funk on hold


Cause if you don't, you'll see the bubbles come up


We run up a tab and gladly add a little extra for miss


Flashy faces with bigger lips for that ass to kiss


[ Pos ]

Most crews are post-current while we're forever


Direct beats that's contagious, loved by all ages


Graduated from the U-n-i-versity


of hard-hitters, for real


[ Redman - Chorus 2 ]

I got niggas in the streets that'll blast your ass for the shine


And get, "Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!"


Yo', if you a fat chick gettin' your fuck on tonight


Then go, "Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!"


Yo', put your hands opposite to the ground if you're lovin' our sound

Go, "Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!"


Yo', and to my broke niggas on the corner holdin' me down


Go, "Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!"


[ Dove ]

Yo', I swear Tommy gonna get it, he done did me wrong


I had plans to buy more land, plant corn


Bust kernels on heat, work hard like wetbacks


Set backs is gonna get my ass to be hostile


Rockwilder the beat, top dollar defeat

Big money's make the big decisions


Keep hip-hop alive, it's just an intermission


Back to the second half of the feature flick


Dick stacks and fuck rap


[ Pos ]

I had a name for makin' paper since papier-mache


Now my dollar coins join pounds of yen for play


While you broke niggas reach drunk much quicker


You don't make enough bread to soak up all your liquor


Went from God to God damn


[ Redman ]

Damn God, you're killin' it


Should incorporate it, invest half a mil' in it


Rap cats talk with no will in it


[ Pos ]

Soundin' like they virtual


This joint'll hurt you, yo'


[ Dove ]

'Twas the night before Christmas and my crib got robbed


( Shh, shh, shh, shhhhh ) They did a job


Took all my goodies out from under the tree


Except the CDs of shiny-suit rappers and flossin' MCs


Who fail at takin' it to rhyme degrees


[ Pos ]

Man, you know no wack poems get no play in our homes


You need to not get nappy with me


Or else we gonna relax your mind


Let your conscious be free


[ Redman - Chorus 3 ]

Yo', where my Wall Street niggas, if ya up in the stands


Go, "Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!"


To my women that'll throw they hands against they punk-ass man


Go, "Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!"


Yo', if you never been shot or stabbed

Brick City, go, "Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!"


Yo', I gotta catch a cab back to the lab so I can smoke


Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!

2 коментара:

Анонимен каза...

Не разбирам с какво Ви е впечатлил този клип. :)

Unknown каза...

Като обща визия-внушение за душата на съвременния човек - обект на мванипулации от индустрията на развлекателния бизнес. Като душа, разкъсана между нявгашни традиционни ценности (например гаврата с мита за магьосника от Оз - вижте само подиграните образи на Дори, Тенекиения човек, Плашилото - но не е само тази гавра с ценностни архетипи; вижте пародийно поднесения архетип с обувката, чрез която принцът открива истинската красавица; и т.н.) и грубите реалности на медийно-виртуалния бизнессвят.