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Artiste : Brand Nubian
Titre : To the Right
[Grand Puba Maxwell]
Yeah we´re gonna swing this one to the right
Wanna give a shout to my man Pos K
My man Big Daddy, he´s cool
Now Rule Mob

Check it out

Well honey here´s a hickie, Puba´s not a quickie
When it comes to skins, God damn I´m picky
Who will be the princess to occupy the prince?
And if she´s less than dope I hope the limo´s got tints
Now honey, you see this may sound profound
But LET ME LOVE YOU DOWN
And if I´m Uptown I´m back downtown
All the skins I´ve been in I gets no frowns
You see doo-doo MC´s, really think they can outlast..
I smell gas
As a yung´un I was thefty, born as a lefty
The rhymes I drop, somethin more than hefty
Roll like a Ranger, Puba´s no stranger
For those who try to diss me - uh-oh, danger

Used to drink the Olde E, cool as Jeff Spicoli
When I play soccer with the dreads I play goalie
Here steps the one that´s capable, of slaughterin
For those who wanna bite get the catalogue, start orderin
Cause - Puba´s shit is on stock akh
I shape the wig like a woodblock
I like to dip dip dive, a Benz I´m soon to drive
I guess you can call this my nine to five
I send my lust to scoop skins with my skin buster
Freak the mind and butt behind and I gots the Georgia
But hang on for a sec!
You don´t have to worry about the Puba gettin wreck
Cause to me see it´s more than likely
And if I flow too fast, let me, slow down slightly

Let´s take a trip expenses paid money grip
Don´t flake or flam, cause Puba´s not HAVIN IT

[Derek X/Sadat X]
Derek X to the right
C´mon and clap your hands for Zulu Nation
C´mon and clap your hands for Zulu
C´mon and clap your hands for Zulu Nation
C´mon and clap your hands for Zulu

You see me rock a video and slam shit up on _Feels So Good_
There was no doubt about it, cause I knew that I would
Before I kick these lyrics that I rip and I rule with
This girl done tried to cram cause she was down with the OLD SCHOOL

She.. smacked me, attacked me, harassed me til I swung
But I made her see stars cause her bell rung
(See an Uptown girl is much different than a downtown girl!)
No.. I´m.. not a wife beater
No.. I´m.. not a girl cheater
I nipped this problem in the bud
With my force from the Rule and my man Ron.. Stud..
(Word to life!)
So give a shout if you know what I´m talkin about
And if you don´t then brother you´re lost
I had a boss, traded it in for a horse
It died, I made glue, it´s no loss
I´m the boss at my job cause I hire all workers
Tired of the sob story tear jerkers
Compassion, for fashion never seen in our slums

Never sold work, never handled no jumb´s
So que sera sera as the fat lady sings
But when the bell toll is the song I sing
Taken up the flights, whether Uptown or Crown Heights
I pound a bunch of you after lunch cause I do right
Appear from the rear with my Clan, and I´m the Cave Bear
Rip up the street on my worldwide tear
So loudly my troops, and let´s form three groups
Wreck time is here, so let´s get paid on free loops

[Lord Jamar]
Allah Jamar to the right
Peace God! (Yo knowledge the God) Peace God!

You´re captivated by the science cause the lesson´s mathematical
Jamar rockin the jam, is an emphatical
Y, equal, Knowledge Born
I go on, although clothes get torn
By weaker Cypher men.. cause what came from my pen
Made ´em lust, now I must
Rush out the back door, in-to the alley
Girls in pursuit, enough to form a rally
I didn´t wanna scuff up my brand new Bally´s
So I made a quick dip, like I was goin back to Cali
Took the Lear jet, don´t fear yet
Comin on your earset!
So as I hit program, you know I´m gonna slam
Cause even in my name there´s a funky live "Jam"
Don´t eat Spam or no types of ham

Polite to all women so I say, "Yes ma´am!"
Sniffin a gram ain´t flam, it´s kinda weak
Jamar I keep you open through the rhymes I speak
Not down with a frat, no I ain´t no Greek
_A Message From a Blackman_ is what you seek!