歌曲 | Fly Till I Die |
歌手 | Pete Rock |
专辑 | Soul Survivor II |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Greene, Kweli, Penn, Rock | |
It's Talib | |
Kweli in the place to be | |
Brooklyn Most definitely yaknowhat | |
Imsayin Mount | |
Vernon And | |
Pete Rock & | |
C.L. Smooth (true) the brothers who brought ya | |
Escapism, | |
Return Of | |
The Mecca, | |
Straighten | |
It Out, The | |
Creators Yeah right about now we about to make history [Verse 1: Talib Kweli] | |
The track make you nod like smack through the needle | |
Niggaz don't sell crack is they evil | |
America's build on the backs of my people | |
Cats say they packin' the heat but they actin' like | |
Chino Cause when it's time to bounce it back they fall back in the field though | |
I went from crashin' the beat in the passenger seat | |
Drivin' like many straight trees don't even mix coke with the henney | |
Flow with so many styles ladies open all night like | |
Denis 24 hours party people soakin' in the | |
Remy and Cris' | |
The video is directed by | |
Benny and | |
Chris Treat a pager like a website with plenty of hits | |
I tell 'em this: you gotta be at least a dime for a piece of mind | |
I deal with porters and keys just like the leachious mind | |
I like mature girls just now reachin' they prime | |
Know how to conversate to the man and don't eat no swine | |
If you ready to roll than we can rock shit | |
My niggaz so cold we hot [Chorus: C.L. Smooth] | |
Pete Rock murderville keep the joint on smash | |
See the don come through enough bray that cash | |
Talib Kweli he can speak to the mass | |
Why the great minds think alike cause we keepin' it fly | |
See we keepin' it fly till the day | |
I die, and you can't deny | |
Son we keepin' it fly how we keepin' this fly | |
Better master your eye cause we keepin' it fly | |
Bring it back to life [Verse 2: Talib Kweli] | |
Psychedelic we sell it and niggaz jealous fellows | |
Go get your hate up get your weight up | |
I'm tellin' you straight up | |
You need to turn that frown upside down you use less muscles | |
The smile is easier than it sound, it's true | |
Lookin' all crooked | |
I be tellin' these dudes | |
They should | |
Straighten | |
It Out on a | |
Pete Rock track like | |
C.L. Smooth | |
See we livin' in the | |
Matrix way before the movie | |
Kids fiend before the camera screaming; just shoot me | |
Now they scream a million miles away from the sun | |
But you still feel the heat when we packed us the way of the gun | |
Like tape digs raise kids to escape the slave ships | |
Instead they wanna pump weights not the state | |
Better exercise take from work the rest get left inside | |
And whips chicks and kicks money we specialize | |
I be the respirator so hip hop is kept alive | |
So many niggaz buggin' me | |
I need a fuckin' pesticide [Chorus] [Verse 3: Talib Kweli] | |
You put light back to life cause these rappers ain't actin' right | |
Thinkin' they cut like | |
Mack the knife, rap the fight | |
Battle right through the afterlife | |
Cause when you die make you look way past the life | |
And high sight | |
I drop the type of rhyme | |
To give the blind sight, sparkle a shine bright like lemonlime | |
Sprite up in the limelight, yeah | |
As we still at the track you feel it when the chorus tack | |
You deal it twist a cap back with a skillet official would kill it | |
This is fake the way we sill it as the great | |
Pete Rock and | |
Kweli Got | |
Pete to make you chicks knees knock to | |
Pete Rock my life | |
It's the soundtrack other niggaz sound wack | |
Like white kids tryin' to sound black | |
I spit on mics wet up the essence where | |
L drowned at | |
This Guerilla | |
Monsoon Rap first comb rap | |
Soon rap come through a crossroads, and all these lost souls | |
Will stand out with stress signals like morse code [Chorus] |
zuo qu : Greene, Kweli, Penn, Rock | |
It' s Talib | |
Kweli in the place to be | |
Brooklyn Most definitely yaknowhat | |
Imsayin Mount | |
Vernon And | |
Pete Rock | |
C. L. Smooth true the brothers who brought ya | |
Escapism, | |
Return Of | |
The Mecca, | |
Straighten | |
It Out, The | |
Creators Yeah right about now we about to make history Verse 1: Talib Kweli | |
The track make you nod like smack through the needle | |
Niggaz don' t sell crack is they evil | |
America' s build on the backs of my people | |
Cats say they packin' the heat but they actin' like | |
Chino Cause when it' s time to bounce it back they fall back in the field though | |
I went from crashin' the beat in the passenger seat | |
Drivin' like many straight trees don' t even mix coke with the henney | |
Flow with so many styles ladies open all night like | |
Denis 24 hours party people soakin' in the | |
Remy and Cris' | |
The video is directed by | |
Benny and | |
Chris Treat a pager like a website with plenty of hits | |
I tell ' em this: you gotta be at least a dime for a piece of mind | |
I deal with porters and keys just like the leachious mind | |
I like mature girls just now reachin' they prime | |
Know how to conversate to the man and don' t eat no swine | |
If you ready to roll than we can rock shit | |
My niggaz so cold we hot Chorus: C. L. Smooth | |
Pete Rock murderville keep the joint on smash | |
See the don come through enough bray that cash | |
Talib Kweli he can speak to the mass | |
Why the great minds think alike cause we keepin' it fly | |
See we keepin' it fly till the day | |
I die, and you can' t deny | |
Son we keepin' it fly how we keepin' this fly | |
Better master your eye cause we keepin' it fly | |
Bring it back to life Verse 2: Talib Kweli | |
Psychedelic we sell it and niggaz jealous fellows | |
Go get your hate up get your weight up | |
I' m tellin' you straight up | |
You need to turn that frown upside down you use less muscles | |
The smile is easier than it sound, it' s true | |
Lookin' all crooked | |
I be tellin' these dudes | |
They should | |
Straighten | |
It Out on a | |
Pete Rock track like | |
C. L. Smooth | |
See we livin' in the | |
Matrix way before the movie | |
Kids fiend before the camera screaming just shoot me | |
Now they scream a million miles away from the sun | |
But you still feel the heat when we packed us the way of the gun | |
Like tape digs raise kids to escape the slave ships | |
Instead they wanna pump weights not the state | |
Better exercise take from work the rest get left inside | |
And whips chicks and kicks money we specialize | |
I be the respirator so hip hop is kept alive | |
So many niggaz buggin' me | |
I need a fuckin' pesticide Chorus Verse 3: Talib Kweli | |
You put light back to life cause these rappers ain' t actin' right | |
Thinkin' they cut like | |
Mack the knife, rap the fight | |
Battle right through the afterlife | |
Cause when you die make you look way past the life | |
And high sight | |
I drop the type of rhyme | |
To give the blind sight, sparkle a shine bright like lemonlime | |
Sprite up in the limelight, yeah | |
As we still at the track you feel it when the chorus tack | |
You deal it twist a cap back with a skillet official would kill it | |
This is fake the way we sill it as the great | |
Pete Rock and | |
Kweli Got | |
Pete to make you chicks knees knock to | |
Pete Rock my life | |
It' s the soundtrack other niggaz sound wack | |
Like white kids tryin' to sound black | |
I spit on mics wet up the essence where | |
L drowned at | |
This Guerilla | |
Monsoon Rap first comb rap | |
Soon rap come through a crossroads, and all these lost souls | |
Will stand out with stress signals like morse code Chorus |
zuò qǔ : Greene, Kweli, Penn, Rock | |
It' s Talib | |
Kweli in the place to be | |
Brooklyn Most definitely yaknowhat | |
Imsayin Mount | |
Vernon And | |
Pete Rock | |
C. L. Smooth true the brothers who brought ya | |
Escapism, | |
Return Of | |
The Mecca, | |
Straighten | |
It Out, The | |
Creators Yeah right about now we about to make history Verse 1: Talib Kweli | |
The track make you nod like smack through the needle | |
Niggaz don' t sell crack is they evil | |
America' s build on the backs of my people | |
Cats say they packin' the heat but they actin' like | |
Chino Cause when it' s time to bounce it back they fall back in the field though | |
I went from crashin' the beat in the passenger seat | |
Drivin' like many straight trees don' t even mix coke with the henney | |
Flow with so many styles ladies open all night like | |
Denis 24 hours party people soakin' in the | |
Remy and Cris' | |
The video is directed by | |
Benny and | |
Chris Treat a pager like a website with plenty of hits | |
I tell ' em this: you gotta be at least a dime for a piece of mind | |
I deal with porters and keys just like the leachious mind | |
I like mature girls just now reachin' they prime | |
Know how to conversate to the man and don' t eat no swine | |
If you ready to roll than we can rock shit | |
My niggaz so cold we hot Chorus: C. L. Smooth | |
Pete Rock murderville keep the joint on smash | |
See the don come through enough bray that cash | |
Talib Kweli he can speak to the mass | |
Why the great minds think alike cause we keepin' it fly | |
See we keepin' it fly till the day | |
I die, and you can' t deny | |
Son we keepin' it fly how we keepin' this fly | |
Better master your eye cause we keepin' it fly | |
Bring it back to life Verse 2: Talib Kweli | |
Psychedelic we sell it and niggaz jealous fellows | |
Go get your hate up get your weight up | |
I' m tellin' you straight up | |
You need to turn that frown upside down you use less muscles | |
The smile is easier than it sound, it' s true | |
Lookin' all crooked | |
I be tellin' these dudes | |
They should | |
Straighten | |
It Out on a | |
Pete Rock track like | |
C. L. Smooth | |
See we livin' in the | |
Matrix way before the movie | |
Kids fiend before the camera screaming just shoot me | |
Now they scream a million miles away from the sun | |
But you still feel the heat when we packed us the way of the gun | |
Like tape digs raise kids to escape the slave ships | |
Instead they wanna pump weights not the state | |
Better exercise take from work the rest get left inside | |
And whips chicks and kicks money we specialize | |
I be the respirator so hip hop is kept alive | |
So many niggaz buggin' me | |
I need a fuckin' pesticide Chorus Verse 3: Talib Kweli | |
You put light back to life cause these rappers ain' t actin' right | |
Thinkin' they cut like | |
Mack the knife, rap the fight | |
Battle right through the afterlife | |
Cause when you die make you look way past the life | |
And high sight | |
I drop the type of rhyme | |
To give the blind sight, sparkle a shine bright like lemonlime | |
Sprite up in the limelight, yeah | |
As we still at the track you feel it when the chorus tack | |
You deal it twist a cap back with a skillet official would kill it | |
This is fake the way we sill it as the great | |
Pete Rock and | |
Kweli Got | |
Pete to make you chicks knees knock to | |
Pete Rock my life | |
It' s the soundtrack other niggaz sound wack | |
Like white kids tryin' to sound black | |
I spit on mics wet up the essence where | |
L drowned at | |
This Guerilla | |
Monsoon Rap first comb rap | |
Soon rap come through a crossroads, and all these lost souls | |
Will stand out with stress signals like morse code Chorus |