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Stet Troop '88! (LP版) - Stetsasonic
Stet Troop '88 '88 '88
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 ever 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
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 (Name) 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 yo yo
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 stacks
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
Other 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
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 boogie 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 '88 '88 '88
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