paroles de chanson The Art of Getting Jumped - De La Soul
I
was
on
my
way,
to
the
disco
You
know
the
club,
Maseo
was
rockin'
rub
that
night
Midnight
to
four,
name
at
the
door
But
the
whole
crew
I
can
get
in
as
well
So
I
got
on
my
cell,
called
my
nigga
C.
Smith
Let
this
be
a
jam
that
we
need
not
miss
"Yeah
I'm
already
en
route,"
no
doubt
Might
even
jump
up
on
the
mic
To
make
sure
that
this
party's
turned
out
And
we
some
punctual
types,
on
time,
look
for
the
line
To
stand
we
find
girls
screamin'
the
blues
Miscellaneous
shoes
everywhere
"Yo
Mase,
what
happened
here?"
("Go
Brooklyn!")
Yo
Brooklyn,
y'all
know
the
rules
Bump
a
day
people
and
out
come
the
tools
Ain't
been
a
fair
fight
since
the
creation
of
crews
And
that's
why
them
dudes
hearts
all
pumped
Done
closed
the
club
down
'Cause
one
of
they
niggas
got
jumped
(Jump,
jump,
jump
to
it!)
Uh-huh,
you
heard
the
hook
No
matter
you
Braveheart
or
shook
You
can
catch
a
bottle
from
the
right,
tap
to
the
left
Kicks
to
the
mids
relievin'
you
of
breath
I
seen
it
done
sloppy,
seen
it
organized
Some
saw
it
comin'
and
for
others
it
was
surprise
Catch
a
swollen
eye
and
blood
loss,
courtesy
of
the
Jump,
jump,
jump
to
it!
Jump,
jump,
jump
to
it!
Yo!
When
they
put
the
contracts
out,
bats
and
chairs
included
Chicks
can
get
into
it,
'specially
pretty
broads
My
New
York
City
dawgs
seem
to
master
the
art
When
you
hear
the
("whoo!")
that's
when
the
bullshit'll
start
It
only
takes
a
second
less
you
got
on
ice
Just
for
wearin'
your
chain
in
they
club,
they'll
beat
you
twice
Served
with
fried
rice,
you
get
a
can
of
whoop
ass
My
only
advice
is
don't
fall
and
book
ass
For
the
nigga
who
slip,
don't
fall
in
a
position
Where
your
lip'll
catch
a
hickie
(girl,
they'll
fuck
your
mascara)
Shoot,
go
and
ask
Tara,
just
for
havin'
good
hair
Man
they
left
her
ass
cute,
pulled
it
dead
out
the
roots
(ARRRGH!!)
It's
never
one
or
two
of
'em,
they
headin'
out
in
troops
Timbos,
hoodies
loose
over
jumpsuits
Waitin'
for
the
first
vic
to
disrespect
Catch
a
double-dutch
rope
around
your
neck
in
the
midst
of
the
Jump,
jump,
jump
to
it!
Jump,
jump,
jump
to
it!
Jump,
jump,
jump
to
it!
Jump,
jump,
jump
to
it!
It's
schematically
plotted
out
to
break
hearts
and
bodies
And
ya
best
believe
we
came
to
party
Don't
cause
trouble
but
still
can
find
double
the
crew
Against
you
and
your
peeps
and
leap-like-frogs
on
ya
For
reasons
like
- not
in
the
right
part
of
town
Actin
like
you
wore
a
crown
Some
occasions
long
and
mean
to
earn
the
right
To
throw
signs
wearin'
only
one
color
scheme
And
bein
positive
is
no
exclusion
That's
an
illusion,
you
can
still
catch
contusions
For
flossin'
your
hard-earned
shine
I'm
talkin'
games
of
longing
Then
it's
some
other
niggas
time
You'll
get
beat
out
of
your
mind
just
for
rage
Shit
my
black
ass
almost
got
pulled
off
stage
Just
for
holdin'
it
down
on
the
mic,
you
could
be
talkin'
(Black
people
unite)
and
still
catch
a
lump
from
the
Jump,
jump,
jump
to
it!
Jump,
jump,
jump
to
it!
Jump,
jump,
jump
to
it!
Jump,
jump,
jump
to
it!
Yo,
it's
this
joint,
called
the
art
of
getting
jumped
We
had
to
put
this
one
on
the
album
y'know?
Yeah,
this
is
dedicated
To
them
punk
motherfuckers
out
in
Germany
That
Turkish
gang
that
jumped
me
up
in
the
fuckin
club
Tried
to
knock
me
senseless
They
just
couldn't
get
me
though
That's
why
I
second
round
outside
on
'em
Pull
out
some
fuckin
guns,
punk
bastards
And
that's
why
my
ass
was
hidin'
under
the
bridge
![De La Soul - Art Official Intelligence: Mosaic Thump](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/v/x/9/8/5anh2_89xv.jpg)
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4 Oooh / Ghost Weed Skit 01
5 Thru Ya City
6 I.C. Y'all (feat. Busta Rhymes)
7 View
8 Interluden
9 Set the Mood (feat. Indeed)
10 All Good?
11 Declaration
12 Squat! (feat. Mike D & Ad Rock)
13 Words from the Chief Rocker (feat. Busy Bee)
14 With Me
15 Copa (Cabanga)
16 Foolin'
17 The Art of Getting Jumped
18 U Don't Wanna B.D.S.
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