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Текст песни What The Beat says

What the beat says

We out chilling, just me and the boys
Trying to find all the people that are keeping that noise
The tank is filled with gas
We bumping that “Me vs. The Industry” real hard in the dash
Leaning back in the Acura
The tent so black that you can barely see what’s happening
Casually late so fly you got to pardon us
Keys to the valet, he valet parked it
Team Jesus in the building the party officially started
Your boys strut out like they walking the red carpet
You gotta pardon our demeanor
But you could’ve bathed twice and still wouldn’t been as clean as us
I came to hear the beat break brother
I came to move, came to bounce, came to shake brother
It’s just good clean fun up in this party duke
Lets just do what the beat say do.

CHORUS
Now when the beat says “Stomp your feet” STOMP em!
And when the beat says “Clap your hands” CLAP em!
And when the beat says “Nod your head” NOD it!
And when the beat says “Dap your man” DAP em!
Stomp your feet, Clap your hands, Nod your head
Dap your man! (repeat)

Now being we are fly and we are Team Jesus
The hottest squad on the market the folks is peeping us
They nit picking our gear critiquing us
“Where they getting their wears, we don’t be seeing em?”
I’m peeping the crowd
I see the boys from Souf Land so we start to creep through the crowd.
Trying to holla at the fellas
But these young ladies got a problem with keeping they hands
off my chinchilla (fir coat)
And they hands off my brothers
I told thing-thing that we was repping the King and our Fathers in Heaven
And I’m sorry little sister,
But you can’t have no “thing-thing” till the leaven out your
loaf and we Mr.& Mrs.
I know you wanna move your body like a snake momma
You wanna grind, wanna bounce, wanna shake momma
(NOPE) But that ain’t what I’m about boo lets just do what the
beat says do


CHORUS
Now when the beat says “Check your nails” CHECK em!
And when the beat says “Primp your hair” PRIMP it!
And when the beat says “Brush your skirt” BRUSH it!
And when the beat says “Work it girl” Girl you better WORK it!
Check your nails, Primp your hair, Brush your skirt, Work it girl!(repeat)

No plans of bouncing and jetting and stuff
We up in here bouncing and sweating and stuff
The music real hot D.J. doing his thing
We singing to the songs and can’t nobody sing
Wonderful time, I can’t stop grinning
Rejoicing on the inside cause I’m not sinning
I’m the can’t miss kid, I can’t stop winning
I can’t stop, won’t stop, gotta get it get it!
Satan cannot stop me, he should quit it quit it
I keep living holy but he seem not get it
It seems like I’m parting and living the life style
That most of these jokers dream about
I’m trying to see Satan erased brother
Trying to bust that sucka in the face brother
Saints of God, ya’ll should do what I do
Lets just do what the beat say do

CHORUS

Now when the beat says “Stomp his head” STOMP it!
When the beat says “Stomp it dead” STOMP it!
When the beat says “Break the chains” BREAK em!
And when the beat says ”Praise JESUS name” PRAISE HIM!!!
Stomp his head, stomp it dead, break the chains, PRAISE JESUS NAME!(repeat)