Talib Kweli lyrics
Talib Kweli lyrics
"Where Do We Go lyrics"
Crooked Booty lyrics
Make ya,and Shake yo shit (woo Lord) I am puttin poetry into motion my addiction is overdosing from a natural high Supplyin the soul with that unmistakinable mystical magical feelin that your money can't buy Becomin a slave to the rhythm there's no way that you could stop me now I'd like to see you try Because I
(feat. Res)Make ya,and Shake yo shit (woo Lord) I am puttin poetry into motion my addiction is overdosing from a natural high Supplyin the soul with that unmistakinable mystical magical feelin that your money can't buy Becomin a slave to the rhythm there's no way that you could stop me now I'd like to see you try Because I
[Chorus: Res - repeat 2X]
Where do we go? What do we say? What do we do?
Nowhere to turn, nowhere to run and there's nothin new
Where do we go for inspiration?
It's like pain is our only inspiration
[Talib Kweli]
Yea, I see a place where little boys and girls
Are shells in the oceans not knowin they a pearl
No one to hold 'em while they growin
They livin' moment to moment without a care in the whole world
Now, if I could help it I tell it just like it is
And I may say some things that you don't like to hear
I know this: that people lie, people kneel
So the certanty is I can get no air, Getting nowhere at all, Open-ended and suspended one by one, In the slipstream, And Harvest hold the horrbag, Emotion starts to lag, With panache I keep a-crashing, Through the sky, No compassion have I. Kick a kiss of superstition and I cry, "Just a guide or I thr
What's real, blood spills, gun kill, the sun still - rise
Above me, trust me, it must be, morning - time
Wake up, the stakes up
Everybody want the cake up, to break up with the crew
But when the karma come back for what you do
It's too late to make up - some excuse
[Chorus]
[Talib Kweli]
I come from people who stronger than time and space
Wherever there's competition you gonna find the race
I find a place in my heart for this hip-hop
And pump blood through my vein my skin get hot
I take you very serious and make you write
Bloodred Stars lyrics
Led by the lust ot create artI erase the sun and the skywith inspiration from deep withinI paint my own universe...in red.Asd I am watching my hands art performanceI calmly leave my body behind,thrugh a cold, gloomy mistI am floating into the land ofstars.Sleepless nights filled with h
more Led by the lust ot create artI erase the sun and the skywith inspiration from deep withinI paint my own universe...in red.Asd I am watching my hands art performanceI calmly leave my body behind,thrugh a cold, gloomy mistI am floating into the land ofstars.Sleepless nights filled with h
If I don't celebrate I got nothing to fight for
I'm tight raw, excite y'all like nightfall
I'm tight y'all, I walk the street like y'all
About action, talk is cheap, right y'all?
You start yappin' think about the beef you might cause
The trouble you could get into
You don't study, you not prepared and cats is testin you
What you gonna do when you gotta face
The manifestation of the words that you put in space
They already there you cant take 'em out
The studio gangsta inside you tryin' to break out
[Chorus]
[Talib Kweli]
Yea, I see a place where little boys and girls
Are
Cowboys lyrics
This is the Fugees, Outsiders up in here: [(CHORUS) CLEF:] Everyone wants to be a cowboy Grab your guns boy Forty-five by my side, No the n***er dies. [PACE1:] Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen You shot your bullet, but the bullet when **** Desperado, do work for new boy
shells in the oceans not knowin they a pearlThis is the Fugees, Outsiders up in here: [(CHORUS) CLEF:] Everyone wants to be a cowboy Grab your guns boy Forty-five by my side, No the n***er dies. [PACE1:] Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen You shot your bullet, but the bullet when **** Desperado, do work for new boy
No one to hold 'em while they growin
They livin' moment to moment without a care in the whole world
Now, if I could help it I tell it just like it is
And I may say some things that you don't like to hear
I know this: that people lie, people kneel
People die, people heal, people steal, and people shed tears
What's real, blood spills, gun kill, the sun still - rise
Above me, trust me, it must be, morning - time
Wake up, the stakes up
Everybody want the cake up, to break up with the crew
But when the karma come back for what you do
It's too late to make up - some excuse