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Dj Krush - Shinjiro

Tekst :

Got the sound, you know the vibe baby
And DJ Krush he get down, word up you know the vibe baby
Yeah, and ? get down, word up you know the vibe bay
But Mos Def keep the crown, representin Brooklyn, you know the vibe yo
From all borders, doorways and gates
Resurrection draws near, mankind awaits
When you re livin in this world you got to survive
Shaitan is lookin on alert, attackin from all sides
Witness before all eyes, the evidence of unseen
The power past the comprehension that controls all things
The battle fought by good and evil is a real contest
It is the outcome of the struggle that we play context
To all sets sections cruddy clicks crews and clans
Gilgreens to Badlands, jump up, to understand
I m just a man, not the univeral architect
We tread the face of this heavenly place, and show respect
Tokyo, raise your hands, where you at?
Osaka, raise your hands, where you at?
?*Mos Def says something in Japanese I don t understand*?
DJ Krush Mos Def on the touch, we let it fly
I send my, salaam to my, entire squad
Meiso hard, wherever you are, stay on your job
Strugglin hard, to overcome the perils of life
We writin rhymes on enemy lines to shine light
Stay in meditation to keep the head right
Spreadin wings like heavenly things, we take flight
Flight flight flight flight flight flight flight, ha ha
Everything gon be alright (2X)
And you got to believe
(repeat 2X)
Everything gon be alright (2X)
I said you got to believe (2X)
Yo bust it baby
Me and Krush politickin buildin on this money mission
? somethin so I had to stop and listen
It s time for ever tickin, my gift for-ever thinkin
I m tryin to get mine cause Son it s here for the gettin
Allah s provision, will help us in the providential
My pad and pencil, will transcribe the elemental
The raw essential, the South bound resedential
The pure and simple, to resonate in your mental
I flash a dimple, my ? shine like precious metal
Left the rah rah livin alone, about to settle
Fast act tryin to go slow down, and save your petrol
Cause the beat don t stop, like yellow cabs in the metro
Rejoice your verse to Earth, as the verbs connects
This is a daily operation like birth to death
And I burst the breath, yep, as a so-called vet
I ve orchestrated designs while they slept, quiet as kept
Everything that you heard in advance is just a glance
of the landscape, furnish we ?crops? and props till
sunsets and ?tree-dots, back jobs? of pure skill
At night, I do right, to excite, what truth reveal
Got to believe, that the Most High I see
Every degree, of this three-see-ix-to-e
We maintain Son and carry on officially
From troubled projects to the shores of Tripoli
I speak prolifically, I write reciprocally
Transmit upliftedly, it sounds terrific G
Allah has gifted me, with great ability
To speak to my beloved, and make em all love it
Refined rugged, a product of the ghetto public
Allah is the King of the world, we just subjects (2X)
Allah is the King, Allah is the King and you know
Everything s gon be alight (2X)
And you got to believe
(repeat 2X)
You know the vibe baby
Everything s gon be alright (2X)
(repeat 2X)
Yo bust it baby
*Mos Def shouts out a lot of people I don t know and couldn t spell*

Dj Krush - Real

Tekst :

Niggaz don t you know? Never promised tomorrow man
Check it, check it *the next life*
Life life (yeah) right now for what it is before you lose that shit
For real man, shit can happen
in the blink of a fuckin eye you can lose your life man
Recognize that for real
You re never promise tomorrow, you know
Any nigga that you know, knahmsayin?
You never know about these things, word up
His body was cold yet his face remained calmly
He spoke differently, as if he was Godly
Layin on the ground the gat still in his clutches
Shoulda saw it comin but he smoked too many Dutches
Situation, made me sober as fuck
As he coughed up blood, tellin me he s stuck
Gunmen, drove off in a Yukon truck
Said a prayer for him, hopin that his soul was blessed
Cause my hands couldn t cover all the holes in his chest
His eyes told the story that his heart was diminished
The ambulence took about a hour, ten minutes
They didn t have to tell me that my Son life was finished
I guess his heart never knew the love that was in it
Yeah, word up, goin back
Chorus: Tragedy
If your heart stop beating I ll go back in time
Make your heart beat again, real niggaz to the end
It s all about cash, and the diamond rings
Dedicated, cause real niggaz do real things
(repeat 2X)
Word up, real things, real niggaz do real things
Yo, movin on
Through his eyes I seen the next life flash in front of his
Cocked back the gat wonderin who the gunner is
The blood drenched in his Armani linen
I guess that s the karma of a thug when he sinnin
From the beginnin, I reminisce the younger years
When we were younger peers on the block pourin out beers
And now the tears, I can t stop from comin
I wanna bring it to this nigga blaze him while he runnin
It seemed stunnin, the way we started in the game
I never wanted, my Son dyin in this pain
Now the nigga that shot him I wanna find him and kill him
Heard he s a Willie and keep a bunch of killers with him
The Jake snatched him up so I just had to forget him
But on the low, if I ever see him, I ma hit him
Yo when he bust a slug in the heart of a true thug
It s real love, this is what a real nigga does
Chorus
What yo, real niggaz do real things
Word up, real niggaz do.. real niggaz, yeah
Yo, 41st side, Queensbridge yo, yo
The words cut like a knife, ma your son was shot
Her mouth, wide open, seemed like her heart dropped
She fell to the floor with her eyes in shock
I was standin there stuck off the words I said
Worst thing to tell a mother that her son was dead
Shoulda knew what love is, fore he learned what a thug is
Now he left his kids to be raised by they mothers
From the cradle to the grave we was like brothers
Went to same schools and fucked the same bitches
Pumped on the same block with the same snitches
Burnin lye on the roof, talkin bout riches
And I remember, when we was both five percenters
Goin hand to hand, gettin bent, crashin renters
And now the end is, justifyin all the means
That s just the story when you re dyin out in Queens
and it s real, word up, yo, yo, yo, yeah, yo
Chorus (repeats)
Yeah, Capone-N-Noreaga still my niggaz
Even if you don t get no bigger
Finsta, Crash, presedential
Confidential, fuck it, yo, yo, what?
Japan rules, foreign exchange, how we do, yo
Begins, world currency
The way the dollar bends, and it haunts me
It wants me it traps me, in the hole
Reachin for my soul, fuck it, yo
Chorus

Dj Krush - Skin against skin

Tekst :

The sun moves high above
Watching below all that moves so fast
Plus taking on a different game
A future that was built to last
I see your face light up my screen
You say hello but I can t
Hold you
Does this all feel somewhat for real with what no limits to us,
We can do

(chorus)
We re making such big steps
It s got me in a spin
Are we aiming too high
Of wanting to feel your skin against my skin, my skin, my skin

Neon lights are everywhere
Lighting up the crowded streets
It brightens up my floating bed
Where I lay myself to sleep
Did you receive the kiss I sent today
Up on the box in Time Square?
How I love the once and yesterday before it vanished into thin air

(chorus)

You re never really here
This is all a big mistake
My heart is feeling cold
I don t want to bake it

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