It's Like That (feat. Carl Thomas)

歌手: De La Soul Carl Thomas • 专辑:The Grind Date • 发布时间:2004-10-05
作词 : David Jolicoeur/Vincent Mason/Kelvin Mercer/Carlton Thomas/David West
 作曲 : David Jolicoeur/Vincent Mason/Kelvin Mercer/Carlton Thomas/David West
   It's like,
New York without a
New York yanks
Better yet,
New York without the
New York franks
It's like hot summers without no
A.C  Or never hitting numbers when you go to
A.C It's like  six years of your life, go ask
Rob I'm like "Yo how is it?" he like "It's like hard"
Trying for that queen but you nothing  but a man
You wanna keep it clean  but you can't
Why it gotta be, like, that
And what the life, see life is like a
J shot Shooters son, they got
One point one second, you half court
I'm feeling the adrenaline like you half court
Like pink slips and dipping these ink tips to paper
Imagine if we **** around and los
Hip-hop  Imagine if it didn't exist
Imagine nothing shining your wrist
See, imagining to you is a risk
But think about it, like  no chrome rims
And tims would be construction boots (ill)
We probably wouldn't even substitute (ill)
For words we use defining our likes
I'm coal mining these mics
To keep that gold nugget like
Dave Megget
Giant like a mother****er, lik
Dave said it
But ya ain't listening, ya paper gon' stack
Why it gotta be like that?
That, dadadat, dadat, dadat, dadat, dadat, dadat, dadat, dat
Dat, dadadat, dadat, dat, dadadat, dadadat, dat, dat, dadat, dadat 
Just running, running, fast as
I can  I'm trying to be a person but
I gotta be the man
If I, can't stand the life that
I'm in  I gotta keep running ‘cause
I'm still gon' win
Yes I got to go on (it's like that, it's like that)
Yes I got to go on (it's like that, it's like that) 
It's like,
Slick Rick without the  eye patch
More like, saying slick shit you won't catch
It's like bed time without your
PJ's  Or no fed timing in out the
PJ's It's like, one minute you got it, then you broke
Like what
I do with it?
I copped a few with  it
Looking like a problem, but you won't get it solved
You working but you won't get the job
It's like, who would of thought (thought)
It you would of bought (bought)
Into my religion you'd be more like
God  But you were steady swimming so you more like cod
See these fools is fish scale, converting to ish male
See I see it like,
A alike, B alike
I was taught, if you play alike, be alike
How they don't see  it for one to go pop
And this is how you treat
Hip-hop? Imagine if you didn't have that phantom chrome sitting on a curb bitch
The word nigga wouldn't be a bit disturbing bitc
See them roots are like begging for the rain
You entering my kingdom just a begging for the reign
Putting shit stain to paper
Ink pain feeling like fifty-five licks on a slave nigga back
And not a one of y'all stopping to hate
But why it gotta be like that?
That, dadadat, dadat, dat, dat, dadat, dat, dadadat, dat, dat
Dadadat, dadat, dadadat, dat, dat, dat, dat, dat, dadat, dadat, dat   x2
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