[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 damn good coach

Got the right approach, plus my pop had wins

Seed trickled down, six two and brown

When _Slow Down_ came out, at first it was MILD hit

A minute or two later, brothers on some WILD shit

Listen up, capture how I spree

Is it you, or is it me?

Made a mad verse, from first, stole second

Took the third and home it was out

That's what I'm about, that Nubian swing

Familiar ring, cash register ring

Pay the brothers, Jack the Ripper work hard

Then I'll be out, check it out, yo Peace God

Brand Nubian rock the set! (8X)

[Lord Jamar]

Yeah

Fuck it up

Nineteen-ninety-two, uh!

Like this y'all

Well now this is for your clubs and your old school pubs

where niggaz get drunk and give in to the funk

Speakin of funk, this here be stink

The brothers up North can smell it in the clink

Well put down the Right Guard cause you got the right God

Matter of fact, we're comin right and exact

We got the brainiac style like Miles Davis

Save us, in the files of the shit that hit

It's time to make a run at five hundred yard dash

Five hundred G's sold and the shit went gold

Now was that bold, to predict while I kick it?

Brand Nubian fights, against the weak and the wicked

I got the baldhead dread Sadat and Sincere

Oh yes, the God is in here

_To the Rear_ makin shit sound clear

Plus collect the dough at the end of the show

Everybody know Brand Nubian kick that shit on stage

Cause it fits in a rage