Digable Planets

Digable Planets

Jazz rap es una fusión del rap underground y el jazz, desarrollado a finales de los 80 y principios de los 90. Conocido por sus intelectuales y a menudo socio-políticas o afrocéntricas letras, y beats de jazz, el jazz rap no ha tenido un enorme éxito dentro del mainstream; en cambio este género vende principalmente a un pequeño abanico de fans especializados. Se puede decir que el jazz rap surgió en 1988 con el lazamiento de los singles debuts de Gang Starr ("Words I Manifest", que sampleaba a Charlie Parker) y Stetsasonic ("Talkin' All That Jazz", sampleando a Lonnie Liston-Smith). Un año después, el LP debut de Gang Starr, No More Mr. Nice Guy, su trabajo en la banda sonora de la película Mo' Better Blues, y el también debut de De La Soul, 3 Feet High and Rising, influyeron notablemente en el desarrollo del género. Los cohortes de De La Soul en Native Tongues Posse también liberaron importantes álbumes de jazz, incluido Straight Out the Jungle, debut de Jungle Brothers, en 1988, y dos años después el People's Instinctive Travels and the Paths of Rhythm, primer álbum de A Tribe Called Quest.

Letra de Dog It
(Butterfly)

DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff

Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff

V Love, that's my money like dominoes

Brooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows

I pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk

I pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk

I pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want

Pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk

The noise that we made is blue, in color sound

???? That play my crew couldn't walk the new found

I chalk the new sound

I bop like Teddy Charles was burning

When I excurse on excursions

Arriving at the doors of mind shores of seas

Burnt you with degrees solarly

Plus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp

In the mist, with a fist

Proletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it

Fro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers

Now, I'm making bacon

Still saying wa ah salaam ah lakum

Fresh joints we make 'em like water

Butter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever

So I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down

We symbolize the blessed and represent the rest

Grass in my pockets I release my hot rockets

K. B. said "What you give 'em?" I was like "Mad rhythm."

That's my junk

(Ladybug Mecca)

Eric???? always hits me with the live stuff

Bahamadia back the sounds with the love love

T. J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still

In Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at

Feelin' da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk

I feel the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funk

I'm feelin' funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk

Feelin' da funk da funk, I am the funk

I raise everyday for the mass

Tote my fist right up right against the fascist

Descend to my borough digs my diction

It's way on time????

So watch fifth line still shining

I'm left this year a???? player

In my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler

See Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it

Cube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn

Outta sight brown sandals???? in M. C. s with angles

Commit to street corners where players be jayin

I'm saying a Digable swinger

Word to mouth brought the clout 'specially in the summer

We vanish like vapor

Burn paper

We deal real-real so chill

We linger in the funk

(Butterfly)

Yes Yes, bus stop what's (Watts) up

On the script side

Low down the whole mix and flips I 63

Jay B and M. C. baby blue great

Do it fluent keep it real and straight

(Ladybug)

We make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump

We make it pump se pump, we make it bump

(Butterfly under Ladybug)

Buuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump

(Butterfly)

Save your corny missions for the tracks you lying on

We got ammunition for the streets we dying on

(Ladybug)

Stones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode

(Butterfly)

Loot fold

Rebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause

Denia gotta see a fatter day

(Ladybug)

It's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes

Cover asphalt???? the night

(Butterfly)

My weight crush trash broken glass

Play the wall with one foot up

"Yo What up Ish?", "What's up."

(Ladybug)

The flyer we get the higher we get

Good try-ers

(Butterfly)

Is good die-ers that it so I move

We showed and we prove

(Ladybug)

It's groove food

(Butterfly)

What's going on

You want to see knowledge born, see C Knowledge Born

Before we fall victim we lick 'em

I ain't playin'

(Ladybug)

Meet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha

I bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points

We do it in the park, we do it in the park

(Butterfly under Ladybug)

That's right, that's right

We do it in the park, we do it in the park

(Butterfly)

I'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)

(Ladybug)

My tools, jewels, the nation

(Butterfly)

That's how we bump

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