Three Little Indians

Run-DMC

1993-05-043:02 minLetras sincronizadas

"Three Little Indians" es una canción de Run-DMC, 1993, Pop. La canción dura 3:02, 69 lines / 497 words.

Letra

0:07One little two little three little indians

0:10("check this out")

0:12One little two little three little indians

0:15("ahh yeah ")

0:18Httin hard now check the hard hit

0:20("Jam Master Jay") about to flip

0:22Slide for a minute but I won't slip son

0:25God had my back since ("day one")

0:27Back to the track in fact the track's fat

0:30Peace to my brothers and my sisters in black

0:32Disrespect and don't know how to act

0:35You better come correct or I'ma have to bust your hat

0:38One little two little indians and me

0:40Jam Master Jay and Run-D M C

0:42We been down since (UHH) eighty-("three")

0:45And ninety-three ain't nuttin but another year to me

0:48Cause I flip the scripts grab hips give tips

0:50And bust lips goes the whole length

0:53So get it get with it that did it

0:55And if you is a critic get the didick cause it's

0:58One little two little three little indians

1:02Word up

1:03One little two little three little indians

1:06(uh-huh uh-huh)

1:08One little two little three little indians

1:12("check this out")

1:13One little two little three little indians

1:16("ahh yeah ")

1:18I write rhymes I got rhythm I continue to flow

1:20Recitin lines full of wisdom make decisions with Joe

1:23Tonight I'm gettin busy won't you give me my dough

1:25Night time strictly busy for the kids at the show

1:28That's my hobby kemosabe I be tearin up streets

1:30And the posse gots to have me in the Cherokee Jeeps

1:33I'm attackin like Apache boy don't have a cow

1:35Just give me matches for the flames because it's time to pow-wow

1:38All the suckers run for cover all the others discover

1:40One two little three little indian brothers

1:43One little two little three little indians

1:47("check this out")

1:48One little two little three little indians

1:51("one one one huh-hah ")

1:53Here we go

2:03Begin it bust it

2:04DJ Run and D M C 'n

2:06JM J'n how ya livin in ninety-three

2:08Cause we be three little indians sleepin in a teepee an'

2:11Keepin up a funky fat philosophy cause we be

2:12Re-arrangin changin isn't it different

2:14Told ya bout retirement definitely infinite

2:18Flavor gave up +Hype+ to Public Enemy

2:21I like the mic I rock upon the pad and pen a friend to me

2:24Hit ya with the truth I get to hit ya with the booth

2:26Cause your troops deserve a king proverb hmmm

2:28Listen listen to the beat inside your soul

2:31Knowledge wisdom is more precious than gold

2:34The indians comin DJ Run and

2:36Claimin back the land that the man stole from him

2:39It's bout that time for mine come and

2:41Jay Joe and King who are we Little indians

2:44One little two little three little indians

2:46("check this out")

2:49One little two little three little indians

2:52("one one one huh-hah ")

2:54One little two little three little indians

2:57("check this out")

2:59One little two little three little indians

3:01("ahh yeah ")

3:02"aight auhh check this out

One little  two little  three little indians
("check this out")
One little  two little  three little indians
("ahh yeah ")
Httin hard  now check the hard hit
("Jam Master   Jay") about to flip
Slide for a minute but I won't slip son
God had my back since ("day   one")
Back to the track in fact the track's fat
Peace to my brothers and my sisters in black
Disrespect and don't know how to act
You better come correct or I'ma have to bust your hat
One little  two little indians and me
Jam Master Jay and Run-D M C
We been down since (UHH) eighty-("three")
And ninety-three ain't nuttin but another year to me
Cause I flip the scripts  grab hips  give tips
And bust lips     goes the whole length
So get it  get with it  that did it
And if you is a critic get the didick  cause it's
One little  two little  three little indians
Word up
One little  two little  three little indians
(uh-huh  uh-huh)
One little  two little  three little indians
("check this out")
One little  two little  three little indians
("ahh yeah ")
I write rhymes I got rhythm I continue to flow
Recitin lines full of wisdom make decisions with Joe
Tonight I'm gettin busy won't you give me my dough
Night time strictly busy for the kids at the show
That's my hobby kemosabe I be tearin up streets
And the posse gots to have me in the Cherokee Jeeps
I'm attackin like Apache boy don't have a cow
Just give me matches for the flames because it's time to pow-wow
All the suckers run for cover all the others discover
One two little three little indian brothers
One little  two little  three little indians
("check this out")
One little  two little  three little indians
("one  one  one  huh-hah ")
Here we go
Begin it  bust it
DJ  Run and  D M C 'n
JM  J'n how ya livin in ninety-three
Cause we be three little indians  sleepin in a teepee an'
Keepin up a funky fat philosophy cause we be
Re-arrangin  changin  isn't it  different
Told ya bout retirement  definitely infinite
Flavor  gave up  +Hype+ to Public Enemy
I like the mic I rock upon the pad and pen a friend to me
Hit ya with the truth I get to hit ya with the booth
Cause your troops deserve a king  proverb  hmmm
Listen  listen to the beat inside your soul
Knowledge  wisdom is more precious  than gold
The indians  comin  DJ  Run and
Claimin back the land that the man  stole from him
It's bout  that time  for mine  come    and
Jay Joe and King who are we  Little indians
One little  two little  three little indians
("check this out")
One little  two little  three little indians
("one  one  one  huh-hah ")
One little  two little  three little indians
("check this out")
One little  two little  three little indians
("ahh yeah ")
"aight  auhh  check this out

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