Product of the Environment Lyrics

Song	Product of the Environment
Artist	3rd Bass
Album	Cactus Revisited
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	作词 : Berrin, Citrin, Nash
	Alright coming up now another request (this one)
	This time from the boys down at anna's pizza paradise
	A new arrangement of a great oldie in rhythm and blues
	Verse one：pete nice (prime minister)
	In the heart of the city you was born and bred
	You grew up smart or you wound up dead
	Things moved fast, but you knew the scoop
	And your savior was a rhyme and a beat and a rap group
	A modern day production of the city street
	You said i didn't have it that i couldn't compete
	So the sleeper did sleep but the sleeper shoulda woke up
	Now you're in my sight, the buddha sess you smoke up
	That's the element you carry your rhymes on
	That style of rhyme won't let you live long
	Cause a strong song to you is what i sent
	Cause i'm a product, of the environment
	Chorus:
	There it is, black and white (2x)
	Verse two: mc serch
	On the streets of far rockaway queens
	Seagram boulevard, b-17
	Redfern houses where no mc would ever go
	Is where i did my very first show
	Had the crowd had the rhymes going, i never fess
	(his reward, was almost a bullet in his chest)
	And on that stage, is where i first learned
	Stick out my chest to be a kid and get burned
	You're so foolish, but i think you knew this
	That on the the microphone punk i can do this
	And doing this, is what life meant
	Cause i'm a product, of the environment
	Chorus
	Verse three: mc serch, pete nice
	Back in the days when kids were mack daddies
	Striped lee jeans, playboys and caddies
	Long beach, the m.o.k. center
	He almost caught a bad one when he tried to enter
	Our way
	Bang!
	Bum rush the back door
	Then scatter, onto the dance floor
	Me and my boys, skeezin the cuties
	Never had static, cuz everybody knew me
	Local dj's, tearin up the wax
	And out the corner, some kid gets taxed
	After the party, crack open a forty
	Vicked it from the store yo the man never caught me
	Went up to the arcade, cranked the bass
	And then the five-oh chased us from the place
	Hop on the railroad, play the conductor
	Everywhere i went, i always tucked a
	Marker in my jacket to tag where i went
	Cause we were just products, of the environment
	Chorus
	Verse four: mc serch, pete nice
	I wanna tell you something that gets me kind of mad
	...it's about my dear old dad
	He's tired, and worn, and works a nine to five
	Clockin thirty g's a year to survive
	But i know kids who in a month or so
	Make that money sellin ya-yo
	Pushin a drug, i can't understand
	Destroyin a life with a buck in the hand
	Play rotten slum chain, local street hero
	But if you ask serch, you're just a bunch of zeroes
	Too bad cause when you're older, you won't have a cent
	Cause you're a product, of the environment
	Chorus
	Verse five: pete nice
	You hear it in the strength of my voice and in my rhythm
	Now you know, how i was livin
	It happened to me, like it happened to serch
	Prime minister pete nice'll kick the verse
	In bed-stuy with my boy, kiwai height
	The k to a kingston, wednesday night
	To the empire, show slammin
	Open for dana, crew flammin
	Mouth open wide, or listening
	Dumb dope with a forty in my system
	Unprotected but respected for my own self
	Cause of talent, no shade, or nothin else
	A time of tension, racially fenced in
	I came off (and all the brothers blessed him)
	I left more than a mark, i left a dent
	Cause i'm a product, of the environment
	Outro: k.m.d. and serch
	Aiyyo serch, skin is just a color of the mind and the soul
	And a brother ain't a brother if his heart is cold, youknwhati'msayin fellas?
	Word
	And i think we need a positive kause in a much damaged society
	Word up man nubians killin nubians, brothers just don't understand
	Word maybe it's some of that crime that's stoppin the growin
	The drug pollution and all needs to calm down
	Word man, cause that's what we need, we need griff productions
	We need a k.m.d. man to uplift the race and bring kause in the beginning
	And a posse called get yours
	There it is, to all y'all bigots who want us to bend
	We're just products of the environment, peace!!
	Hopefully...
	(there it is, black and white)

	zuo ci : Berrin, Citrin, Nash
	Alright coming up now another request this one
	This time from the boys down at anna' s pizza paradise
	A new arrangement of a great oldie in rhythm and blues
	Verse one: pete nice prime minister
	In the heart of the city you was born and bred
	You grew up smart or you wound up dead
	Things moved fast, but you knew the scoop
	And your savior was a rhyme and a beat and a rap group
	A modern day production of the city street
	You said i didn' t have it that i couldn' t compete
	So the sleeper did sleep but the sleeper shoulda woke up
	Now you' re in my sight, the buddha sess you smoke up
	That' s the element you carry your rhymes on
	That style of rhyme won' t let you live long
	Cause a strong song to you is what i sent
	Cause i' m a product, of the environment
	Chorus:
	There it is, black and white 2x
	Verse two: mc serch
	On the streets of far rockaway queens
	Seagram boulevard, b17
	Redfern houses where no mc would ever go
	Is where i did my very first show
	Had the crowd had the rhymes going, i never fess
	his reward, was almost a bullet in his chest
	And on that stage, is where i first learned
	Stick out my chest to be a kid and get burned
	You' re so foolish, but i think you knew this
	That on the the microphone punk i can do this
	And doing this, is what life meant
	Cause i' m a product, of the environment
	Chorus
	Verse three: mc serch, pete nice
	Back in the days when kids were mack daddies
	Striped lee jeans, playboys and caddies
	Long beach, the m. o. k. center
	He almost caught a bad one when he tried to enter
	Our way
	Bang!
	Bum rush the back door
	Then scatter, onto the dance floor
	Me and my boys, skeezin the cuties
	Never had static, cuz everybody knew me
	Local dj' s, tearin up the wax
	And out the corner, some kid gets taxed
	After the party, crack open a forty
	Vicked it from the store yo the man never caught me
	Went up to the arcade, cranked the bass
	And then the fiveoh chased us from the place
	Hop on the railroad, play the conductor
	Everywhere i went, i always tucked a
	Marker in my jacket to tag where i went
	Cause we were just products, of the environment
	Chorus
	Verse four: mc serch, pete nice
	I wanna tell you something that gets me kind of mad
	... it' s about my dear old dad
	He' s tired, and worn, and works a nine to five
	Clockin thirty g' s a year to survive
	But i know kids who in a month or so
	Make that money sellin yayo
	Pushin a drug, i can' t understand
	Destroyin a life with a buck in the hand
	Play rotten slum chain, local street hero
	But if you ask serch, you' re just a bunch of zeroes
	Too bad cause when you' re older, you won' t have a cent
	Cause you' re a product, of the environment
	Chorus
	Verse five: pete nice
	You hear it in the strength of my voice and in my rhythm
	Now you know, how i was livin
	It happened to me, like it happened to serch
	Prime minister pete nice' ll kick the verse
	In bedstuy with my boy, kiwai height
	The k to a kingston, wednesday night
	To the empire, show slammin
	Open for dana, crew flammin
	Mouth open wide, or listening
	Dumb dope with a forty in my system
	Unprotected but respected for my own self
	Cause of talent, no shade, or nothin else
	A time of tension, racially fenced in
	I came off and all the brothers blessed him
	I left more than a mark, i left a dent
	Cause i' m a product, of the environment
	Outro: k. m. d. and serch
	Aiyyo serch, skin is just a color of the mind and the soul
	And a brother ain' t a brother if his heart is cold, youknwhati' msayin fellas?
	Word
	And i think we need a positive kause in a much damaged society
	Word up man nubians killin nubians, brothers just don' t understand
	Word maybe it' s some of that crime that' s stoppin the growin
	The drug pollution and all needs to calm down
	Word man, cause that' s what we need, we need griff productions
	We need a k. m. d. man to uplift the race and bring kause in the beginning
	And a posse called get yours
	There it is, to all y' all bigots who want us to bend
	We' re just products of the environment, peace!!
	Hopefully...
	there it is, black and white

	zuò cí : Berrin, Citrin, Nash
	Alright coming up now another request this one
	This time from the boys down at anna' s pizza paradise
	A new arrangement of a great oldie in rhythm and blues
	Verse one: pete nice prime minister
	In the heart of the city you was born and bred
	You grew up smart or you wound up dead
	Things moved fast, but you knew the scoop
	And your savior was a rhyme and a beat and a rap group
	A modern day production of the city street
	You said i didn' t have it that i couldn' t compete
	So the sleeper did sleep but the sleeper shoulda woke up
	Now you' re in my sight, the buddha sess you smoke up
	That' s the element you carry your rhymes on
	That style of rhyme won' t let you live long
	Cause a strong song to you is what i sent
	Cause i' m a product, of the environment
	Chorus:
	There it is, black and white 2x
	Verse two: mc serch
	On the streets of far rockaway queens
	Seagram boulevard, b17
	Redfern houses where no mc would ever go
	Is where i did my very first show
	Had the crowd had the rhymes going, i never fess
	his reward, was almost a bullet in his chest
	And on that stage, is where i first learned
	Stick out my chest to be a kid and get burned
	You' re so foolish, but i think you knew this
	That on the the microphone punk i can do this
	And doing this, is what life meant
	Cause i' m a product, of the environment
	Chorus
	Verse three: mc serch, pete nice
	Back in the days when kids were mack daddies
	Striped lee jeans, playboys and caddies
	Long beach, the m. o. k. center
	He almost caught a bad one when he tried to enter
	Our way
	Bang!
	Bum rush the back door
	Then scatter, onto the dance floor
	Me and my boys, skeezin the cuties
	Never had static, cuz everybody knew me
	Local dj' s, tearin up the wax
	And out the corner, some kid gets taxed
	After the party, crack open a forty
	Vicked it from the store yo the man never caught me
	Went up to the arcade, cranked the bass
	And then the fiveoh chased us from the place
	Hop on the railroad, play the conductor
	Everywhere i went, i always tucked a
	Marker in my jacket to tag where i went
	Cause we were just products, of the environment
	Chorus
	Verse four: mc serch, pete nice
	I wanna tell you something that gets me kind of mad
	... it' s about my dear old dad
	He' s tired, and worn, and works a nine to five
	Clockin thirty g' s a year to survive
	But i know kids who in a month or so
	Make that money sellin yayo
	Pushin a drug, i can' t understand
	Destroyin a life with a buck in the hand
	Play rotten slum chain, local street hero
	But if you ask serch, you' re just a bunch of zeroes
	Too bad cause when you' re older, you won' t have a cent
	Cause you' re a product, of the environment
	Chorus
	Verse five: pete nice
	You hear it in the strength of my voice and in my rhythm
	Now you know, how i was livin
	It happened to me, like it happened to serch
	Prime minister pete nice' ll kick the verse
	In bedstuy with my boy, kiwai height
	The k to a kingston, wednesday night
	To the empire, show slammin
	Open for dana, crew flammin
	Mouth open wide, or listening
	Dumb dope with a forty in my system
	Unprotected but respected for my own self
	Cause of talent, no shade, or nothin else
	A time of tension, racially fenced in
	I came off and all the brothers blessed him
	I left more than a mark, i left a dent
	Cause i' m a product, of the environment
	Outro: k. m. d. and serch
	Aiyyo serch, skin is just a color of the mind and the soul
	And a brother ain' t a brother if his heart is cold, youknwhati' msayin fellas?
	Word
	And i think we need a positive kause in a much damaged society
	Word up man nubians killin nubians, brothers just don' t understand
	Word maybe it' s some of that crime that' s stoppin the growin
	The drug pollution and all needs to calm down
	Word man, cause that' s what we need, we need griff productions
	We need a k. m. d. man to uplift the race and bring kause in the beginning
	And a posse called get yours
	There it is, to all y' all bigots who want us to bend
	We' re just products of the environment, peace!!
	Hopefully...
	there it is, black and white

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