Текст (слова) песни: Reflection Eternal (Talib Kweli) - Black Star

Yeah Hi Tech

Whom do we aspire to reflect on peoples death
Who`s entertainment shall we sing our agony
of our hopes
That the destroyers aspiring to extinguish us will suddenly
suffer remorse at the sight of their own fantastic success?

The last imbecile to dream that dream is dead
He was killed by the saviors of his own dream
Our movement

Verse One

Im not a human being into no spirtual shit,
Spiritual remanifested as a human that`s it

When i spit i spray thoughts that`s representing my life
Yo i step into the spot leave niggas open like mics
Take on em on a tour
Explore psychologies of war
Things you can`t imagine if you`ve never seen em before
Shorties come back raw
Straight out the c- 74
I welcome them back to the world they think is run by laws
The world is run by men who use laws for tools
I come thru war tactics like Shaka Zulu
Mcs is soft like play-doh
I shape `em
smash em to pieces
(?)
Slaves crave the words i`m painting
The masterpieces
You hear em on the radio babbling
But the truth is traveling with the word
As they`re flying through the air like a javelin
Unraveling like a verdict
Pound it in your chest like a gavel in the highest court
In Bablyon, let`s travel on
If the world is foul, and you think foul is how you got to live
Then from the get your ass was foul
And foul just is how you is
No excuses see, life`s dilemnas are set up like a mirror
Just to show you all your faces
Now your clearer understanding is clearer
You had your chance for revolution.

You let it pass you by
That`s why
I`m dissing wack mc`s till the day that I die
Reflection getting you high
We stand our ground with the believers
The leaning tower of Pisa and the Pyramids of Giza
No comparison
The way I flip it is embarassing
Tis the season
Ain`t no caroling

verse 2
All knowing
Flowing like spring water in the desert
Balling through the barren land
Where niggas take a stand, like castles made of sand
Free falling
For anything
Nothing but a plan to fail for they selves
No sense of delf, needed daily affirmations of self help
Yo it`s right in front of yo grill stop looking everywhere else
Speaking of planning,
Hustling and scheming
Looking for hookups
Took up too much time
Like a fiend for rocks that got cooked up
God bless the child that got his own shit
I got my team`s
So the fiends now become opponents
They the opposition
Stronger from competition
Shining like a golden shower, your face i`m pissing in
Completing a genocide mission like
The Warren commission
Like fathers was supposed to be missing
While our sisters were supposed to be whoring
Save it for a rainy day, money is pouring
Under grey clouds, black butterflys still be soaring
Flying in frienldy skies
We classifying the highs
Blood be flowing in the streets like crimson tide in my eyes
Tye be having me drowsy
But I get mellow with the chronic
Intellectuals embarrased cause we discussing ebonics
I`m on a roll like sonic
In an age that the plague got bubonic proportions
Yo I call it reparations, but they call it extortion
Whatever
Just give me mine
But caution

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Reflection Eternal (Talib Kweli) - Black Star Yeah Hi Tech Whom do we aspire to reflect on peoples death Who`s entertainment shall we sing our agony of our hopes That the destroyers aspiring to extinguish us will suddenly suffer remorse at the sight of their own fantastic success? The last imbecile to dream that dream is dead He was killed by the saviors of his own dream Our movement Verse One Im not a human being into no spirtual shit, Spiritual remanifested as a human that`s it When i spit i spray thoughts that`s representing my life Yo i step into the spot leave niggas open like mics Take on em on a tour Explore psychologies of war Things you can`t imagine if you`ve never seen em before Shorties come back raw Straight out the c- 74 I welcome them back to the world they think is run by laws The world is run by men who use laws for tools I come thru war tactics like Shaka Zulu Mcs is soft like play-doh I shape `em smash em to pieces (?) Slaves crave the words i`m painting The masterpieces You hear em on the radio babbling But the truth is traveling with the word As they`re flying through the air like a javelin Unraveling like a verdict Pound it in your chest like a gavel in the highest court In Bablyon, let`s travel on If the world is foul, and you think foul is how you got to live Then from the get your ass was foul And foul just is how you is No excuses see, life`s dilemnas are set up like a mirror Just to show you all your faces Now your clearer understanding is clearer You had your chance for revolution. You let it pass you by That`s why I`m dissing wack mc`s till the day that I die Reflection getting you high We stand our ground with the believers The leaning tower of Pisa and the Pyramids of Giza No comparison The way I flip it is embarassing Tis the season Ain`t no caroling verse 2 All knowing Flowing like spring water in the desert Balling through the barren land Where niggas take a stand, like castles made of sand Free falling For anything Nothing but a plan to fail for they selves No sense of delf, needed daily affirmations of self help Yo it`s right in front of yo grill stop looking everywhere else Speaking of planning, Hustling and scheming Looking for hookups Took up too much time Like a fiend for rocks that got cooked up God bless the child that got his own shit I got my team`s So the fiends now become opponents They the opposition Stronger from competition Shining like a golden shower, your face i`m pissing in Completing a genocide mission like The Warren commission Like fathers was supposed to be missing While our sisters were supposed to be whoring Save it for a rainy day, money is pouring Under grey clouds, black butterflys still be soaring Flying in frienldy skies We classifying the highs Blood be flowing in the streets like crimson tide in my eyes Tye be having me drowsy But I get mellow with the chronic Intellectuals embarrased cause we discussing ebonics I`m on a roll like sonic In an age that the plague got bubonic proportions Yo I call it reparations, but they call it extortion Whatever Just give me mine But caution Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Black Star: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/117/1/9484.html Все тексты песен: Reflection Eternal (Talib Kweli) » Reflection Eternal (Talib Kweli) - Lyricist Lounge » Reflection Eternal (Talib Kweli) - 2000 Seasons » Reflection Eternal (Talib Kweli) - Manifesto » Reflection Eternal (Talib Kweli) - Black Star Рекомендуем скачать: » Владимир Высоцкий - Жираф » Владимир Высоцкий - Вот это да, вот это да... » Вадим Певзнер - Грустябрь голуби гастро... » Вера Вотинцева - Элегия на Конец Света » Виктор Шнейдер - Воскресенье (из цикла Дни недели) » Валерий Зайцев - И вот опять она, моя звезда... » Владимир Качан, Леонид Филатов - Оранжевый кот » Восток - Донна Осень » Валентина Гиндлер - Сотворение песни (в предчувствии слова) » Владимир Высоцкий - Случай в ресторане » Визбор Юрий - Прощай, патруль! » Владимир Высоцкий - В тайгу на санях, на развалюхах » Вариант К - Полетаем » Владимир Праслов - Ночь, словно тень, уходящего дня... » Верка Сердючка - Песня Кардинальши » Валерий Миляев - Спортивная весна » Валерия - Рига-Москва » Валерия - Таю » Валерия - Больше чем жизнь » Високосный Год - 21-й встречный
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