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Ny Weather Report Lyrics - Ear Drum - Talib Kweli

Come on, yeah 

I like to take this opportunity to thank everybody 

Who been riding with me so far, it's a been a long journey 

But they say your life's path is not about the destination 

It's all about the journey, I appreciate y'all 

 

It's my blood, sweat, tears, years 

Struggle, love, hate, fear, New York City 

You could make it here, you could make it anywhere 

I came prepare for the rain, hail, sleet, snow 

Whatever the weather we ride 

Let my people go to the place where knowledge is born 

We welcome you to the 3rd eye of the storm, check it out 

 

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Futuristic lyricist, straight from the renaissance 

Top of the suffer chain, raps up a edge a lot 

My people suffering, slave to another chain 

This voyage is maiden like my mother, other name 

 

Is this your first trip to hell? 

Avenge a capitalist, if it's a product then we got it for sell 

When I first started to spell, my words fell into rhymes 

Turned into songs, everything else fell into line 

 

I paint the pictures, you could see the people bleeding my bars 

When I was a teen, I was mean, about to reach for the stars 

So if I fail or fell, write in the clouds, tighten the vowel 

Word, there use to be no biting allowed 

 

Now the gangsters, no grinding allowed 

Probably see a fight in the stage, 'fore you see a fight in the crowd 

I send this out to my people facing the storm 

Homie, we riding it out, you inspire what I'm writing about 

 

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It's my blood, sweat, tears, years 

Struggle, love, hate, fear, New York City 

You could make it here, you could make it anywhere 

I came prepare for the rain, hail, sleet, snow 

Whatever the weather we ride 

Let my people go to the place where knowledge is born 

We welcome you to the 3rd eye of the storm check it out 

 

It's the 3rd eye of the storm 

It's the 3rd eye of the storm 

It's the 3rd eye of the storm 

It's the 3rd eye of the storm 

 

Check it out 

Check it out 

Check it out 

Been *** around 

 

I'm not a judge but I'm handing out sentences 

To political prisoners, regular inmates with no visitors 

*** in the streets outside to reach up for ministers 

Not those that say they spiritual but actual practitioners 

 

Rap listeners, we open the black businesses 

This underground *** with samples to lack clearances 

Once you get a past appearances, you could tell who *** is fake 

And who's *** is based upon the past experiences 

 

We really been to war, hand to hand like *** sales 

Bill the man, the man they try to kill off the blackmail 

Females left to raise up a son 

From the day he was one 

 

Til' he twenty, and he raise up a gun 

Get the blazin, fore the blaze of the sun 

Smoke bracin' his lung 

Young in his years and he's facing a ton 

 

None of his peers wanna share the road 

Love the child, care to provider 

But they hand a blunt and share saliva 

You ain't a rider and you hustlin' backwards 

 

To many excess with imitating these crackers 

So our kids looking up to drug dealers and rappers 

Taking all the work away from the black actors 

 

Revelation is first and Armageddon is after 

Tsunami's, hurricanes and natural disasters 

Fast food culture be this, is always a factor 

It's the gratification they want the cash faster 

 

It's my blood, sweat, tears, years 

Struggle, love, hate, fear, New York City 

You could make it here, you could make it anywhere 

I came prepare for the rain, hail, sleet, snow 

Whatever the weather we ride 

Let my people go to the place where knowledge is born 

We welcome you to the 3rd eye of the storm check it out 

 

It's the 3rd eye of the storm 

It's the 3rd eye of the storm 

It's the 3rd eye of the storm 

 

It's the place where knowledge is born 

Check it out, check it out, check it out 

Talib Kweli, that's what it is, break it down 

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