Mos Def speaking). I?m not gon sing a song or nothing.. . Um, what that term they call it post traumatic stress syndrome? That thing that. Uh, soldiers will get. I think a lot of people get that. It?s like when you.
Hey hey, ha ha say what say what. Ha ha bust it yo. Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner. Sometimes I feel like my only friend. Is the city I live in, is beautiful Brooklyn.
"What'd you do last night?". "We did umm, two whole cars. It was me, these, and Main Three right?. And on the first car in small letters it said. "All you see is" and then you know.
I don't wanna write this down. I wanna tell you how I feel right now. I don't wanna take no time to write this down. I wanna tell you how I feel right now, hey.
You are the one. You're the one!. . Other brothers just don't know. You got to feel me on this one man. So real. I'm so sin-serious about it, you know?.
Have fun y'all. Have fun y'all. . The city breathing all down your neck. Bad news and good dough special effects. And reality's teeth. Bright, black, sicker than deep.
Hail Mary, 'matta fact hail Jane. Niggas take my name in vain like I was cocaine. My affirmations kill emcees like assassination. Bringin' you pain until you wish you had a vaccination.
Bismillah ir Rhman ir Raheem. Def on the speak. Epic on the beat. . Champion chronicle, M Def remarkable. A breeze through the street. Like the most potent ganja fume.
Memories don't live like people do. They always remember you. Whether things are good or bad, its just the memories. . Memories don't live like people do-o.
Memories don't live like people do. They always remember you. Whether things are good or bad, its just the memories. . Memories don't live like people do-o.
Quick question. You ever felt like the realest nigga alive?. Felt too pretty or powerful to die?. Tell the truth,. You ever felt ugly enough to cry?. Have you ever begged for mercy?.
This is a song, got two lyrics. Very simple and plain we can all sing together. Nobody has to feel left out. Join in, this is the song people need to be singing right now.
"Give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man Louis. I agreed, know what he mean because we live the truest lie. I asked him why we follow the law of the bluest eye.
What it is, what you want?. Live your life right. Make the beat the bump. It's like one for the treble. Two for the bass. Three for the pretty babies up in the place.
Listen. Old white men is running this rap shit. Corporate force's running this rap shit. Some tall Israeli is running this rap shit. We poke out our asses for a chance to cash in.
I just want you to. Relax. Ease into it. . Baby slow down, just take your time. You and me goin' be here for a while. Okay. Baby don't rush this, take your time.
Black (Black) Jack,. Johnson ain't scared of you motherfuckers. . [Chorus]. (It's The Jump Off) Yeah y'all now, c'mon. (It's The Jump Off) Push it up now, ha.
[Intro]. You turn me up a lil'. I'm getting a lot of , a lot of music. Add me more voice here, yeah, yeah. Even more, even more, even more. A Black Johnson, exclusive.
Woman you know I love you. Woman you know just how I feel. You try to tell me that you don't know. When I know you know the deal. . Woman you know I love you.
Ecstatic. Ecstatic ecstatic. Classic. Flow. . Super magic black origin freshly out of dopeness. Definitely out of dopeness, sketch another opus. Knock off your set, Brooklyn we keep 'em open.