Kid 'N Play - Brother Man Get Hip lyrics

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Kid 'N Play - Brother Man Get Hip lyrics

(We want brotherman to get hip) [ VERSE 1 ] We dropped and left it on the program This ain't a slow jam Frustratin rappers with our dope jam I mean a record we can all dance to And at the same time prove our point to you Forget the clean-cutted (what?) Kid 'n play don't play, this time we're comin rough & rugged You're rappin like a Sunday driver, who's comin liver? Kid and Play, Play and Kid, two survivors Kid on the mic, add Play to make it greater It's see you later alligator when Wiz rocks the fader Listen to the rhyme cause I'm gonna pa** the time He's gonna blast your mind, cause I'm a mastermind I'm steady slayin, preyin, you'll be stayin, friend Watch what you're sayin when, it's Kid 'n Play again Pumpin and jumpin, you know that I'm a go-getter Stop frontin and stuntin, boy, you know you just better Remember the face, remember the voice Remember Kid 'n Play when it comes to the choice For MC of the year, one down the roster Open up the envelope, give us the Oscar Yo, we'll keep it pumpin tough We'll give you somethin rough So stop your frontin cause, you know it's us We're a duo and you don't know just who you're messin with So stop you're guessin, kids Here's what the message is (We want brotherman to get hip) [ VERSE 2 ] Now I'm the Kid, oh, did you know it? I had to show it that I was a cool, keen freestyle poet I glide and stride with pride, Play's by my side Just chillin, along for the ride Now it's the capital K-i-d, this is my ID My rhyme history on the m-i-c Will show I know how to flow On the mic I strike a blow And throw toe to toe Brothers wanna own what I write and use my strategy I bust a rhyme on the mic and they get mad at me The light-skinned brother takin no shorts Yo, who is that rappin on contact sport? I ain't tellin it, records, keep sellin it Y'all keep yellin to the rhythm that's so compellin That's right, on the mic what we're sayin is vital Kid 'n Play, the new matinee idols You know what time it is, that's our claim to fame You know who our producer is, don't have to say his name Let it be known yeah, there'll be a scandal, see If you're dissed, we're idolmakers family So get hip to this, we're equipped for this Built for speeed indeed, so just skip to this Rhythm is what we give em to keep em steady Count it off - 1-2-3-4 - are you ready? See, cause I'm goin for mine Boy, you know the time, partners in rhyme Musically attached to a beat that swings Kid 'n Play are here runnin things Ain't talkin 'bout another man So brotherman, get hip to this And just do the Kid 'n Play kick step to this We're givin you exactly what you want again So don't you front again, we'll tell you once again (We want brotherman to get hip)