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Viewing Lyrics for Respiration:
| | | Artist: | Black Star |
| | Album: | Definiton Single | | Track: | Respiration | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 2 | | | | Lyrics: | Featuring Common]
[Mos Def]
People keep askin me, where's the underground? There's
mad talented
cats underground with that raw shit. Ya know what'm sayin? Bringin the
raw skills. Ya know what I'm sayin? Really...
To me, It's a Small Wonder, like Vicki, why
I'm picky
These niggas suck like kitty,
and still get the shit they slip in like
Mickies
I'm sick of the hater-players, bring on the regulators
With the flavors like
a farm team fucking with the majors
Like a river how I run through it, I do it so cold
Freezin up your bodily fluids, your style is old
You runnin your mouth, but don't
really know what you be talkin about
You should retire, get that complimentary watch, be
out!
Yo, with the quickness, so swift you miss this lyrical fitness
Now get this,
these emcees wanna test me like litmus, bear witness
I'm like shot clocks, interstate cops,
and blood clots
My point is, your flow can stop!
By all means, you need more
practice, take that ass home
Everybody lookin at you, fish tanks and drome
In full
effect, I stay catchin lyrical rep
And keep it blacker than the back of your neck
What you expect, that shit's hollerin
Cause we developin the followin
gettin played
like ?stones? off tapes and ?dollar vans?
I'll reverse you, universal, your demise is first
Before your rise gets worse
You need a night nurse like Gregory, beggin me
Stop it hurts, what you say to me?
Like thats supposed to mean something
You don't
wanna scene, frontin in the club
Your actin, I don't buy it, I got the Dub
Come on
everybody, come on and show your love
*repeat 4X*
Chorus: *chanted in background*
[Common]
Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-uh-oh *repeated 4X*
[Common]
Visions occupy my
semantic's space
Command and shake, to illustrate my mind's landscape
The tall
grass, the low plains, the mountanous ridges
Thickets among the forests, rivers beneath the
bridges
Presence of hilltops, lit up with tree tops
Eavesdrop; and hear the incline
of sunshine, nine
Stones in orbit, refuse to forfeit
They all form a cipher, and
they came to observe it
I follow suit, and face it, embrace it
Shinin bright, but
still I'm careful not to waste it
Destined to rise, because I'm basement adjacent
Spirit is still so just chill and be patient
Some heads approach like I'm the one to base
with
Clowns about, screamin but don't say shit
I ain't your student so I ain't to be
tested
I'm majestic, I represent my strength without ?Epitmass?
Method is
unorthodox, but of course it rocks
My serious synopsis will drop kick, my topics
Run
the gauntlets and galvanize the audience
I must represent, I don't come off with no
corniness
I'm all luminary, despite commentary
Some people say, Mos how you get so?
My sign will make you jump around like calypso
And murmur to yourself like a schizo
There ain't no bottom on the ???
Chorus
[Talib Kweli]
Come on, come
on, come on, come on. Here we go. Blackstar, hop on the
Blackstar line. We bout to take
y'all home. Ya know what I mean? Here
we
go...
We got all markets on lock
From meat to stock
Blackstar, what? throwin like head rock in bars
Men flock
to where we are, cause its the place to be
I grab my pay, jump on-stage and deface emcees
We sell our souls like Spawn and come for the drone I sit upon
Freestyle or written
songs so we can get it on!
Going back and forth, fallin back, all across the track
Passin the mic's like quarterbacks
of course its phat, get off of that!
Reverse
psychology got em scared to say when shit is whack
Got fear of being called a hater, imagine
that! We ain't havin that
We just passed the star status that your grabbin at
My
battle raps blast your ass back to your natural habitat
So floss, cause what it costs ain't
worth it to me
Cause I'm the one these Spice Girl emcees Wanna Be
But they can't,
ain't no points forever, so why bother?
Cause your girl calls my name out like Claerance
Carter, Claerance
Carter, Claerance Carter!?! (I be strokin, thats what I be doin)
Aiyyo, as we rock harder
And always drop the bonified head nodders
Aiyyo, later for
the hater-players
Yo-yo, yo-yo, later for these hater-players
Chorus
Blackstar keeps shining
Chorus
Blackstar keeps shining | | | |
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