Heartbeat Props
(专辑: Sons Of The P - 1991)
[Chorus] People, get ready for the
heartbeat props (Heartbeat props!) Everybody, get ready for the
heartbeat props (Heartbeat props!) We're gonna make it funky with the
heartbeat props, y'all (Heartbeat props!) It's time to get busy with the
heartbeat props (We're giving heartbeat props) I
give my man props cause he's living (Why wait until the
heartbeat stops) Check it out, y'all, proper respect is what we're giving (We're giving heartbeat props) Uh, I
give my man props cause he's living (Why wait until the
heartbeat stops) Don't you know that proper respect is what we're giving (We're giving heartbeats props) [Shock G] Seems like you wondered each day if the
Underground Is going to stay down with the
funky beats Even if you know that I'm a
junkie for a
bump that's funky And a
fool for the
loop, see, a
groupie for the
old one-twoiee A
bass freak would say “Oohwee, Peace to DU cause I
like the
way you do me” I
love to go on about the
funk, matter of fact I'd love to be another funk front runner But first we gotta deal with the
fronters So I
can't go on, it's time to drop a
few bombs (Get busy, G, go on and take 'em to school) Yeah, it's time spread the
jewels I
ask you about Malcolm and you tell me that he's wicked Farrakhan comes you can't seem to buy a
ticket And check what my man has to say Right or wrong, don't you think that he deserves a
play? Cause he's living for you and you and you and you The
brother X
tried but he died trying to get through So why wait until the
heartbeat stops Yo, go on and give my man his props If you're really that down then act what you say KRS and Chuck need support today I
see you posing with the
Dr King hanging on your wall Only difference is Chuck might give you that call To march on Friday, yeah, it's kind of frightening Let me move so I
don't get hit by the
bolt of lightning Striking you down cause you're fronting A
dead leader can't tax your mind Therefore he's not a
threat to your personal time All the
lagging and the
dragging (Yo, I
got something to do that day) Yeah, you sound like an old bitch nagging Fuck that fronting! We're pumping up the
brothers Cause the
brothers keep it pumping You got it all wrong When you wait for the
TV to tell you what's going on I
thought you're hype on the
mic Yeah, they never get it right That's why you see we gotta thank God, y'all For niggas like Ice Cube Cause they'll tell the
record straight (Yo, my man's a
prophet too) Yo, god, you think he ain't? So do the
right thing, it's not a
black or a
white thing We're here to let you know it's just a
human being thing We're pulling out all stops Cause it's time give heartbeat props [Chorus] [Big Money Odi$] I'm the
type of guy that's sly like a
fox An honor roll student in the
school of hard knocks There was different type of brother that I
used to look up to But I'm still giving props where the
props are due But let me start with a
fool I
don't give a
fuck about I
wanted to give a
Fuck You out To the
nigga who went out on a
whim He was a
roody-poo for shooting Huey Newton But I'm thanking God for niggas like Iceberg Slim And the
chick the
honky's ran to see She was the
honky-tonk's fantasy Tina Turner, the
living legacy And she's still got you tripping off the
legs you see Another chick they used to beg to see Was Josephine Baker, she had them hooked They loved the
way she shook her money-maker But why did it take them so many decades To give a
little praise to who they ran rave to see [PeeWee] With a
dark complexion she was sex symbol befo' Marilyn Monroe But her heart stopped before they gave props to the
old pro [Big Money Odi$] It took a
great man to mould those So I
want to give props to my pops because he told those But there's a
time to break necks and throw bolos Be a
cold bro and throw low blows When you want to close the
shows of your foes Cause foes are those that you got to break like windows Check it, when respect goes it's time to break a
nose But give respect before the
soul goes [PeeWee] Well, I
suppose respect is what respect'll get ya So I'm giving them gifts before they're stiff like the
pose In the
pictures of Vogue and flashy fashion magazines You be thumbing in 'em, props to Beverly Johnson She was the
first black woman in 'em [Big Money Odi$] Pee, drop the
bomb and end the
pressure with the
menace Smith & Wesson clear the
lesson that your mama gave [PeeWee] Mama gave PeeWee the
same threats, she used drastic measures Told me to give her the
full respect or get my ass kicked It was my intention to relent just till the
last kick When she goes she'll roll over in a
solid gold casket When I
was young Muhammad Ali had me sprung Cause he was the
champion, as the
champion he was my idol Yo, they took his title when he wouldn't take the
gun And fight in Vietnam the
only way he felt, then he won the
bet again Now they want me in the
army but they can't harm me Cause I
ain't no punk, I
ain't [?] man to Uncle Tommy Props to Islam, it's getting brothers together before the
big bomb Blast out, before we're all assed-out We need to see that we got to start giving the
props to the
living [Chorus] [Shock G] Yeah, Spike Lee, Alex Haley, Brand Nubian, sister Whoopi Goldberg Dick Gregory, X-Clan, sister Isis, BDP, Muhammad Ali, Stevie Wonder Poor Righteous Teachers, Andrew Jackson, Denzel Washington Sister Sarah Sahad Ali [?], Public Enemy, Stokley Carmichael Sister Oprah Winfrey, yeah, Jesse Jackson, nuff respect, Paris Gangstarr, Gil Scott Heron, George the
fuck Clinton, Louis Farrakhan Sister Queen Latifah, Bill Cosby, sister Angela Davis The
entire Nation of Islam, nucka, know what I'm saying? Afrika Bambaataa, Miles motherfucking Davis, sister Assata Shakur Once known as Joanne Chesimard, Robert Townsend, Nelson Mandela Karreem Adul-Jabbar, the
Black Panther Party, James Earl Jones The
FOIs, nucka, Howard E. Rollins, sister Naomi, yeah, nuff respect!