311 ("three eleven") je americká rocková kapela z Nebrasky. Jejich hudba zahrnuje několik stylů od rapu, punk rocku, ska a funku.
Píseň: Jackolantern's Weather
Well I beat a bad rap when I skip a soul trap Just trippin' and laughin' atthe crap Dap is what I get the best skins that I hit You know we rock thefuckin' joint and we split Singin' an ryhmin's what I'm better for When Idescribe I'm a scribe with a metaphor I use a simile lightly 'cuz that shitsplayed The common way most ryhmes are made, ya know I rock like this I flow likethat But all those comparisons are just that Kickin' different styles I'll beright here Today, tomorrow, next week and next year I always say what I feel andthat is a promise Nothing in life is above being honest Sauna is cool comparedto being on stage But that's how it's gotta go in the stone age The fame in mygame I name rapture Like a polished rock I'll make it shine for sure Word isthat I've travelled become unravelled I been around the world baby gimme anapple I'll be your boogie man rather than son-of-sam What I am is what I am Though we don't have too long to love a day a night We only love those who, loveus right back The kid is smart the kid is clever Stompin' in jack-o-lantern'sweather Backpack strapped 'cuz the world is cold Headphones pumpin' don't yaknow The kid is smart the kid is clever Stompin' in jack-o-latern's weather Rocks his hood and playes it mellow While maple leaves change into yellow And ohshit damn honey at it again Tryin' to beat my high score since the age of ten See my high score flash on the back glass I was malcontented Doug in giftedclass Now here's the deal we came to heal we gonna rock in Rio Oh no it's not ajoke it's how we feel Put to test like a Sugar Ray scientist I'm always dancingin my Sunday best I'm betting on my bliss and my path is lit' see The microphoneis live and I'm rockin' my body Smooth like Reggie Miller in an airborne freezeframe Funky like the kung-fu that can put you to shame The kid is smart the kidis clever Stompin' in jack-o-lantern's weather Backpack strapped 'cuz the worldis cold Headphones pumpin' don't ya know The kid is smart the kid is clever Stompin' in jack-o-latern's weather Rocks his hood and playes it mellow Whilemaple leaves change into yellow I'm like hey wait a minute Give a check on twothen I'm ready to begin it With a boom boom bap coming outta your trunkies Givea fat shout out to the Phunk Junkeez Striken like a cancer taken chances But Ilove to see the girl windin' like the belly dancer Standin' up front with atight stomach showin Me on stage singin, flowin We just kickin' it live we justkickin' it live 'Cuz if you can't kick it live you gonna die 'Fraid so punk soquit talkin' junk You need a live show like a ball player needs a dunk
311 (1995)
1. Down
3. Jackolantern's Weather
10. Brodels
12. Dlmd