A Child Is Born Brand Nubian

Intro/Chorus: A child is born with no state of mind Blind to the ways of mankind God is smiling on you and He's frowning too Because only God knows what you'll go through, uhh A child is born

Brand Nubian Brand Nubian

kinda ill We don't roll no rocks we just fill Heads with knowledge, pure foundation Showing and proving through the manifestation Of our name which is "Brand Nu" Brand Nubian and we've come to Make

Wake Up Brand Nubian

to me is black unity Unification to help our bad situation I wrote this on the day of wisdom power All being born to myself I won't diss the next brother to be paid that's not my trade It's just

Wake Up (Explicit Reprise In The Sunshine) Brand Nubian

miles The other six I set the crucifix Cause the heart of the problem is this Preacher got my aunt to put money in the pan For the rest of the week now I'm eating out of soup cans He has a home drives

I'm Black And I'm Pround Brand Nubian

Brand Nubian "I'm black and I'm proud" Uh, like that, like that, what?

I`m Black And I`m Proud Brand Nubian

Brand Nubian "I'm black and I'm proud" Uh, like that, like that, what?

I'm Black And I'm Proud Brand Nubian

Brand Nubian "I'm black and I'm proud" Uh, like that, like that, what?

Nubian Jam Brand Nubian

Intro/Chorus: Laura Alfored Seem all the fellas understand what it feel cos it's a Nubian Jam and everthing's real *repeat* Verse One: Lord Jamar It's time to blow up the spot, anything you

The Beat Change Brand Nubian

Shorty remind me of myself when I started in this game and through years I'm basically the same, as are my brothers I'm the eight track flashback before the days of crack Is it real or an act, fuck

Alladat Brand Nubian

And that kid Sadat X born king, doin my thing KnowI'msayin?

Wake Up (Explicit Stimulated Dummies Mix) Brand Nubian

this on a day of wisdom power All bein born to myself (God!)

Wake Up (Reprise In The Sunshine) Brand Nubian

this on a day of wisdom power All bein born to myself (God!)

Allah And Justice Brand Nubian

Peace to the Gods, peace to the Earths Peace to the positive people of the universe Brand Nubian came to work it like this Ya see, each, and every day Each, and ev-ery wa-ay We're gonna show and

To The Right Brand Nubian

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

What The Fuck? Brand Nubian

[Lord Jamar] Once again it's the dread and the bald head Won't be satisfied til the devil's I see em all dead Layin in a mass grave, for the past slaves they were stayin Do you think a nigga forgot

What The Fuck... Brand Nubian

[Lord Jamar] Once again it's the dread and the bald head Won't be satisfied til the devil's I see em all dead Layin in a mass grave, for the past slaves they were stayin Do you think a nigga forgot

Maybe One Day Brand Nubian

, life sure is rough You gotta go through a whole lotta shit Just for you to get a little bit Born into existence where your existence is non-existant but your persistance overcomes their resistance

The Godz... (Must Be Crazy) Brand Nubian

They said The Godz must be crazy, cause I let my hair go wild Lookin like a nappy nigga child Black folk say, "Cut that bush" Quicker than George Bush, drugs get pushed They want a nigga clean-cut

The Godz... Brand Nubian

They said The Godz must be crazy, cause I let my hair go wild Lookin like a nappy nigga child Black folk say, "Cut that bush" Quicker than George Bush, drugs get pushed They want a nigga clean-cut like

Concerto In X Minor Brand Nubian

["Rat Pack" style announcer] Well ahh, good evening my nubian brothers and sisters ahh Tonight we got a REALLY big show ahh really big show ahh Con-duc-ting his Con-cer-to in X Minor We have, the

Ragtime Brand Nubian

Let's pull it bwoy [Grand Puba Maxwell] Aiyyo, check this out Brand Nubian gettin ready to swing this ep' We got the Grand Puba, we got Derek X on the flex We got, Lord Jamar, we got Alamo with

Probable Cause Brand Nubian

say probable cause (say what) Probable cause (uh) probable cause You don't have to break no laws They say probable cause [Sadat X] It feel like my hands, stay tied cause New York state, and they child

Black Star Line (Featuring Redd Foxx) (Explicit LP Version) Brand Nubian

Upon a Black Star Line Off for the rest and for Brand Nubian Now go to Africa again, watch dis!

Black Star Line Brand Nubian

Upon a Black Star Line Off for the rest and for Brand Nubian Now go to Africa again, watch dis!

Black Star Line (Featuring Redd Foxx) Brand Nubian

Upon a Black Star Line Off for the rest and for Brand Nubian Now go to Africa again, watch dis!

Too Late Brand Nubian

/Chorus: Shelene Too late, too late baby, bye-bye I'll be there tonight You'll get left behind Now's my time to shine Verse One: Grand Puba Now I got the best birthday present when my ass born

Step Into Da Cipher Brand Nubian

that's where we scheme and we plot On the late night, blunted in the basement with Sadat And we discussin your demise, know it's gonna come sure as the sun's gonna rise, send me the drum And Serge is

Straight Off Da Head Brand Nubian

, let niggas know I use to wear the pro Get three strikes yo, I used to have to court awarder but now I got a daughter and she gotta grow And I let her know that that ain't the way to go My name is

Lick Dem Muthaphuckaz (Remix) Brand Nubian

mission to get an autopsy, a raw C-O, ya can't stops me Now tell me is there anybody else before I put my AK back on the shelf Cos I put in work like Job Corps Niggas talk shit and get jerked and

Lick Dem Muthaphuckas Brand Nubian

mission To get an autopsy, a raw c-o, ya can't stops me Now tell me is there anybody else Before I put my ak back on the shelf Cos I put in work like job corps Niggas talk shit and get jerked and robbed

Word Is Bond Brand Nubian

Intro/Chorus: (x2) "Word is bond, we got it goin on "C'mon throw ya hands in the air Brand Nubian'll rock to the break of dawn in the air, in the air It's like that y'all, ya don't stop C'mon

Slow Down (2006 Remastered Version) Brand Nubian

knocking for Kids love to feel on you, feds got a seal on you Street time is limited to days On your crack card you're getting only A's and C's for come back Damn it's a shame you're the mighty queen

Down For The Real Brand Nubian

All expenses paid for a devil's cremation Can't be no contemplation, cos if he busts first you're gettin burst, uhh Layin on your back, I guess what I'm sayin, black, is that if you ain't down then

Slow Down Brand Nubian

she sucks it up like a Hoover Taking all your papes like inhalation of ace Her nasal passages is filled with money, and it's massive (What I am is what I am) Well, what you are is a stunt, man You're

Time Is Running Out Brand Nubian

[Sadat X] The time is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of sand Every man sharpens man, like steel sharpens steel The threat of a war is real Where my soldiers for the battlefield?

Brand Nubian Rock The Set Brand Nubian

[Sadat X] Yeah, check it out, I'ma flow on this one Yeah I'ma run with this for the ninety-two season Yo check it out I'ma give you somethin cat, this is what you need You need a coach and I'm a

Step To The Rear Brand Nubian

There's no need to try to diss the swinger, baby, all you get is two snaps up and the finger. The bob-a-loo bad boy, a threat to the paranoid, you try to step to this? It's void!

All For One Brand Nubian

Now they say sinning is for sinners so I guess I'm not a sinner Beginnings is for beginners so I guess I'm no beginner This is how I spark it, with money in my pocket When it comes to having pressure

Pass The Gat Brand Nubian

a stick-up I ain't bring no funds, just came to snatch the guns Check it, brothers spread throughout the whole damn store Don't leave nothin, don't leave a witness This black man is armed, another

Ain't No Mystery (Explicit LP Version) Brand Nubian

[both] It ain't no mystery .. (4X) "Who is that?" "The Supreme Black Man, that's who!" (3X) "Hoo that's the man!" [both] It ain't no mystery "Who is that?" "The Supreme Black Man, that's who!"

Ain`t No Mystery Brand Nubian

both] It ain't no mystery .. (4X) "Who is that?" "The Supreme Black Man, that's who!" (3X) "Hoo that's the man!" [both] It ain't no mystery "Who is that?" "The Supreme Black Man, that's who!"

Ain't No Mystery Brand Nubian

both] It ain't no mystery .. (4X) "Who is that?" "The Supreme Black Man, that's who!" (3X) "Hoo that's the man!" [both] It ain't no mystery "Who is that?" "The Supreme Black Man, that's who!"

Drop The Bomb Brand Nubian

[Grand Puba] PEACE my Nubian brothers.. ("Peace!") Aiyyo knowledge this we came here to do one thing And this is what we gonna do We gonna drop the bomb ("Drop the bomb!")

Steady Bootleggin' Brand Nubian

common street peddler offender, the question revolves Is the record company involved?

Gang Bang Brand Nubian

Well, there's mad gangs, but only one got control Wherever they roam, from north pole to south pole Ice cold with a vice hold on all crime They gettin paid even if they shit is small time All your

Sweatin Bullets Brand Nubian

up your sheets You bought a ticket to Jamaica, I caught you at the airport Blood spilled on your dome, which funeral dome is da one preferred, all expenses occurred to the one who sweats the bullet

Hold On Brand Nubian

I just came to chill Came to see the flicks, nuttin more nuttin less Try to show love even on a bad day I roll up, I'm never hold up, the L is swoll up The beef in the mind is definitely a winner

Feels So Good Brand Nubian

(3X) [Brand Nubian trades off rhyming each line] Yes yes yes It's a test test test Now Rule is the town WHERE WE REST REST REST If you were wondering were the ballistics finally in Once again

Foundation Brand Nubian

Intro: Grand Puba Brand Nubian baby, here to flip it again And you know it don't stop until the party ends So get your hands up high, if you feel me reply Cos you know these brothers here we keep

Punks Jump Up To Get Beat Down (Remix) Brand Nubian

[Sadat X] A lot of kids is wondering, or hoping that I fell You are here to talk and I'm here to fucking walk Let me ask a little something, I let my track record float Niggas want to play me, and