Kid-N-Play

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 pass 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)

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