Busta Rhymes-Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See, cover, obal přední, gramofonové desky
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BUSTA RHYMES-PUT YOUR HANDS WHERE MY EYES COULD SEE

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Busta Rhymes-Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See

Vydavatel (label): Elektra ‎
Formát desky:       12″,maxi, vinylová deska, vinyl
Země:                     USA
Rok vydání:           1997
Žánr (styl):            hip hop, rap, progres rap, elektro rap, pop rap
Album:                   When Disaster Strikes

Skladby

A1 – Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See  – LP verze-3:21

A2 – Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See – instrumentální – 3:22

A3 – Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See – acapella – 2:40

B1 – Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See – master-čistá – 5:45

B2 – Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See (instrumentální verze)- 5:48

Výroba – produkce
Výkonný producenti: Busta Rhymes pro Flipmode Entertainmet,
Rick Posada
Koproducent:             Epitome
Producent:                  Shamello & Buddah pro Prophecy Prod.
Sampl-zvukový vzorek: Seals & Crofts – Sweet Green Fields (Jimmy Seals – Acuff Rose Music)
Vokály:                              Fabulous Fab
Zvukový inženýr:             Vinny Nicoletti
Asistent zvukového inženýra:  Tom Pasetti

Zvukové studio:                Soundtrack Studios, NY
Mix:                                    Rick St. Hillaire
Asistent – mix:                 Michael Tocci
Studio – mix – master:    Electric Lady Studios, New York

Rapový démon Busta Rhymes a jeho progresivní singl, který je moderní i dnes. Tak zvedněte ruce až tam, kam Bustovo oči vidí…

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2 recenze k BUSTA RHYMES-PUT YOUR HANDS WHERE MY EYES COULD SEE

  1. :

    Progresivní „elektro hip hop“ který předběhl dobu v éře boom bap rapu. Rapper Busta Rhymes je rapovej živel.

  2. :

    Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See – texty

    Ahh yeah Flipmode
    Here we come
    Bout to bust and explode

    Flipmode Busta Bus (huh, what?)
    Nine-seven (c’mon, what?)
    Hot shit (hah hah)
    Check it out

    [Verse One: Busta Rhymes]

    Hit you with no delayin so what you sayin yo? (uh)
    Silly with my nine milli, what the deally yo? (what?)
    When I be on the mic yes I do my duty yo
    Wild up in the club like we wild in the stud-io (uh)
    You don’t wanna VIOLATE nigga really and truly yo (uh)
    My main thug nigga named Julio he moody yo (what?)
    Type of nigga that’ll slap you with the tool-io (blaow!)
    Bitch nigga scared to death, act fruity yo (uh)
    Fuck that! Look at shorty, she a little cutie yo (yeah)
    The way she shake it make me wanna get all in the booty yo (whoo!)
    Top miss, just hit the bangin bitches in videos (huh?)
    Whylin with my freak like we up in the freak shows (damn)
    Hit you with the shit make you feel it all in your toes (yeah)
    Hot shit got all you niggaz in wet clothes (take it off)
    Stylin my metaphors when I formulate my flows (uh)
    If you don’t know you fuckin with lyrical player pros, like that

    [Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

    Do you really wanna party with me?
    Let me see just what you got for me
    Put all your hands where my eyes can see
    Straight buckwhylin in the place to be
    If you really wanna party with me
    Let me see just what you got for me
    Put all your hands where my eyes can see
    Straight buckwhylin in the place to be

    [Verse Two: Busta Rhymes]

    If you really wanna party with me In God We Trust (what?)
    Yo it’s a must that you heard of us yo we murderous (uh!)
    A lot of niggaz is wonderin and they curious (what?)
    How me and my niggaz do it, it’s so mysterious (that’s true)
    Furious, all of my niggaz is serious (huh!)
    Shook niggaz be walkin around fearin us (what?)
    Front nigga, like you don’t wanna be hearin us (no!)
    Gotta listen to hot radio yo be playin us (ahh)
    Thirty time a day shit’ll make you delirious (what?)
    Damaging everything all up in your areas
    Yo it’s funny how all the chickens be always servin us
    All up in between they ass where they wanna carry us (what!)
    Hitcha good then I hit em off with the alias (what?)
    Various, chickens they wanna marry us (hah)
    Yo it’s Flipmode my nigga you know we bout to bust! (uh!)
    Seven figure money the label preparin us
    Bite the dust, instead of you, makin a fuss (what?)
    Niggaz know better cause there ain’t no comparin us (nope)
    Mad at us, niggaz is never, we fabulous (yup!)
    Hit my people off with the flow that be marvelous (hah!)
    Ho-shit, my whole clique victorious (yup!)
    Takin no prisoners niggaz is straight up warriors (what?)
    While you feelin that I know you be feelin so glorious (uh)
    Then I blitz and reminisce on my nigga Notorious

    Like that, like that-tha-that-that
    That that that, tha-that-that-that
    Like that

    [Chorus: overlaps Busta chant]
    If you really wanna party with me

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