| 歌曲 | 400 Years (Instrumental) |
| 歌手 | Cyne |
| 专辑 | Time Being (Deluxe Edition) |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Michael Gersten/David Newell/Clyde Graham/Akin Yai |
| [00:00.94] | 作曲 : Michael Gersten/David Newell/Clyde Graham/Akin Yai |
| [00:01.89] | Verse 1: Akin |
| [00:09.00] | I'm passing God's conception |
| [00:10.37] | Approaching near the land deception |
| [00:11.79] | Adjust the mirror, in my rearview I see reflection |
| [00:14.36] | At times my highzways lead to bleak direction |
| [00:16.71] | So I seek confession speaking to beats |
| [00:18.88] | I call it resurrection cause I got my soul back |
| [00:21.42] | Some call me pro black |
| [00:22.65] | Really I'm just playing my part I could've sold crack |
| [00:25.07] | It's not for me |
| [00:26.11] | My old man thought of prophecy |
| [00:27.92] | Kwame Nkrumah's vision live in my odyssey for real |
| [00:31.13] | But not your Homer in Greek mythology |
| [00:32.68] | Akin devise schemes to conquer this trickology |
| [00:35.49] | The time is now to forsake the faking |
| [00:38.16] | I'm freedom in the making |
| [00:39.14] | God's kitchen chef rock a frigid apron |
| [00:40.87] | Ayo, For 400 years we shed tears |
| [00:42.87] | And when it's death among peers we pour beers |
| [00:45.22] | But now what? |
| [00:46.40] | Look what the world made me, enslaved me |
| [00:48.70] | But at the end what the **** is gonna save me? |
| [00:51.35] | Ayo, For 400 years we shed tears |
| [00:54.07] | And when it's death among peers we pour beers |
| [00:55.94] | But now what? |
| [00:57.04] | Look what the world made me, enslaved me |
| [00:59.22] | But at the end what the **** is gonna save me? |
| [01:01.44] | Verse 2: Cise Starr |
| [01:02.19] | My pulse quickening as my heart became a simile |
| [01:04.60] | I drift into the reaches of self, I felt panicky |
| [01:07.38] | Hoping for anarchy, liberation from this insanity |
| [01:10.04] | Tears running down my cheek hit the canopy |
| [01:12.71] | Wall of self doubt, shout scream and wail |
| [01:15.24] | At the pain coursing through my being I'm in a hell of thought |
| [01:18.08] | Caught between a rock and hard place |
| [01:20.51] | My personal space violated catching a case |
| [01:23.12] | I can even taste the bittersweet smell of defeat |
| [01:25.53] | I’m feeling the heat of blood running down in the street |
| [01:28.20] | Then look where I stand |
| [01:30.11] | My shadow is the trace of a man |
| [01:30.92] | That endured the hardships, formulating a plan |
| [01:34.11] | Ayo, For 400 years we shed tears |
| [01:36.17] | And when it's death among peers we pour beers |
| [01:38.52] | But now what? |
| [01:39.63] | Look what the world made me, enslaved me |
| [01:41.74] | But at the end what the **** is gonna save me? |
| [01:44.53] | Ayo, For 400 years we shed tears |
| [01:46.63] | And when it's death among peers we pour beers |
| [01:49.04] | But now what? |
| [01:49.97] | Look what the world made me, enslaved me |
| [01:52.26] | But at the end what the **** is gonna save me? |
| [01:54.61] | Verse 3: Akin |
| [01:55.30] | System ridiculous they fabricate lies now I'm sick of this |
| [01:57.96] | Like people with syphilis still trying to cripple this will |
| [02:00.93] | Revolution rap attack Pope Nicholas, chill, don't ever tell me that |
| [02:04.66] | Lies, they try to sell me that |
| [02:06.02] | I can't afford it |
| [02:07.06] | Your evolution get aborted |
| [02:08.49] | Let it be known I don't condone thrones in Rome |
| [02:10.97] | Call it prejudice, I sever this mic with a poem |
| [02:13.50] | Folks will hate to see this and mercenaries out for Jesus |
| [02:16.53] | Live from the pearly white gates about to squeeze |
| [02:19.13] | Is godly bad? Confederate flags I'm held hostage |
| [02:21.91] | No forty acres and mule abused profits |
| [02:24.52] | No forty acres and mule abused profits |
| [02:26.91] | Verse 4: Cise Starr |
| [02:27.35] | I’m breaking these shackles they got me chained away from my liberty |
| [02:29.95] | Look at the history how they treated us through the centuries |
| [02:32.55] | Like inanimate animals only given annual holidays |
| [02:35.22] | Representin' hardships we endure today |
| [02:38.20] | That’s not enough |
| [02:39.21] | What the **** we getting comfortable now |
| [02:40.89] | Looking like clowns while industry is taking our crowns |
| [02:43.68] | And tarnishing our soul |
| [02:44.79] | Trading our worth for platinum and gold |
| [02:47.03] | Our souls are undersold, for what? |
| [02:48.94] | Semiprecious pieces of metal value changing with time |
| [02:51.97] | Open your eyes we need to rise |
| [02:54.45] | Open your eyes we need to rise |
| [02:57.05] | Open your eyes we need to rise |
| [03:03.62] | "The mere possession of knowledge is not enough; |
| [03:06.60] | It is the ability to use knowledge that matters." |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Michael Gersten David Newell Clyde Graham Akin Yai |
| [00:00.94] | zuo qu : Michael Gersten David Newell Clyde Graham Akin Yai |
| [00:01.89] | Verse 1: Akin |
| [00:09.00] | I' m passing God' s conception |
| [00:10.37] | Approaching near the land deception |
| [00:11.79] | Adjust the mirror, in my rearview I see reflection |
| [00:14.36] | At times my highzways lead to bleak direction |
| [00:16.71] | So I seek confession speaking to beats |
| [00:18.88] | I call it resurrection cause I got my soul back |
| [00:21.42] | Some call me pro black |
| [00:22.65] | Really I' m just playing my part I could' ve sold crack |
| [00:25.07] | It' s not for me |
| [00:26.11] | My old man thought of prophecy |
| [00:27.92] | Kwame Nkrumah' s vision live in my odyssey for real |
| [00:31.13] | But not your Homer in Greek mythology |
| [00:32.68] | Akin devise schemes to conquer this trickology |
| [00:35.49] | The time is now to forsake the faking |
| [00:38.16] | I' m freedom in the making |
| [00:39.14] | God' s kitchen chef rock a frigid apron |
| [00:40.87] | Ayo, For 400 years we shed tears |
| [00:42.87] | And when it' s death among peers we pour beers |
| [00:45.22] | But now what? |
| [00:46.40] | Look what the world made me, enslaved me |
| [00:48.70] | But at the end what the is gonna save me? |
| [00:51.35] | Ayo, For 400 years we shed tears |
| [00:54.07] | And when it' s death among peers we pour beers |
| [00:55.94] | But now what? |
| [00:57.04] | Look what the world made me, enslaved me |
| [00:59.22] | But at the end what the is gonna save me? |
| [01:01.44] | Verse 2: Cise Starr |
| [01:02.19] | My pulse quickening as my heart became a simile |
| [01:04.60] | I drift into the reaches of self, I felt panicky |
| [01:07.38] | Hoping for anarchy, liberation from this insanity |
| [01:10.04] | Tears running down my cheek hit the canopy |
| [01:12.71] | Wall of self doubt, shout scream and wail |
| [01:15.24] | At the pain coursing through my being I' m in a hell of thought |
| [01:18.08] | Caught between a rock and hard place |
| [01:20.51] | My personal space violated catching a case |
| [01:23.12] | I can even taste the bittersweet smell of defeat |
| [01:25.53] | I' m feeling the heat of blood running down in the street |
| [01:28.20] | Then look where I stand |
| [01:30.11] | My shadow is the trace of a man |
| [01:30.92] | That endured the hardships, formulating a plan |
| [01:34.11] | Ayo, For 400 years we shed tears |
| [01:36.17] | And when it' s death among peers we pour beers |
| [01:38.52] | But now what? |
| [01:39.63] | Look what the world made me, enslaved me |
| [01:41.74] | But at the end what the is gonna save me? |
| [01:44.53] | Ayo, For 400 years we shed tears |
| [01:46.63] | And when it' s death among peers we pour beers |
| [01:49.04] | But now what? |
| [01:49.97] | Look what the world made me, enslaved me |
| [01:52.26] | But at the end what the is gonna save me? |
| [01:54.61] | Verse 3: Akin |
| [01:55.30] | System ridiculous they fabricate lies now I' m sick of this |
| [01:57.96] | Like people with syphilis still trying to cripple this will |
| [02:00.93] | Revolution rap attack Pope Nicholas, chill, don' t ever tell me that |
| [02:04.66] | Lies, they try to sell me that |
| [02:06.02] | I can' t afford it |
| [02:07.06] | Your evolution get aborted |
| [02:08.49] | Let it be known I don' t condone thrones in Rome |
| [02:10.97] | Call it prejudice, I sever this mic with a poem |
| [02:13.50] | Folks will hate to see this and mercenaries out for Jesus |
| [02:16.53] | Live from the pearly white gates about to squeeze |
| [02:19.13] | Is godly bad? Confederate flags I' m held hostage |
| [02:21.91] | No forty acres and mule abused profits |
| [02:24.52] | No forty acres and mule abused profits |
| [02:26.91] | Verse 4: Cise Starr |
| [02:27.35] | I' m breaking these shackles they got me chained away from my liberty |
| [02:29.95] | Look at the history how they treated us through the centuries |
| [02:32.55] | Like inanimate animals only given annual holidays |
| [02:35.22] | Representin' hardships we endure today |
| [02:38.20] | That' s not enough |
| [02:39.21] | What the we getting comfortable now |
| [02:40.89] | Looking like clowns while industry is taking our crowns |
| [02:43.68] | And tarnishing our soul |
| [02:44.79] | Trading our worth for platinum and gold |
| [02:47.03] | Our souls are undersold, for what? |
| [02:48.94] | Semiprecious pieces of metal value changing with time |
| [02:51.97] | Open your eyes we need to rise |
| [02:54.45] | Open your eyes we need to rise |
| [02:57.05] | Open your eyes we need to rise |
| [03:03.62] | " The mere possession of knowledge is not enough |
| [03:06.60] | It is the ability to use knowledge that matters." |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Michael Gersten David Newell Clyde Graham Akin Yai |
| [00:00.94] | zuò qǔ : Michael Gersten David Newell Clyde Graham Akin Yai |
| [00:01.89] | Verse 1: Akin |
| [00:09.00] | I' m passing God' s conception |
| [00:10.37] | Approaching near the land deception |
| [00:11.79] | Adjust the mirror, in my rearview I see reflection |
| [00:14.36] | At times my highzways lead to bleak direction |
| [00:16.71] | So I seek confession speaking to beats |
| [00:18.88] | I call it resurrection cause I got my soul back |
| [00:21.42] | Some call me pro black |
| [00:22.65] | Really I' m just playing my part I could' ve sold crack |
| [00:25.07] | It' s not for me |
| [00:26.11] | My old man thought of prophecy |
| [00:27.92] | Kwame Nkrumah' s vision live in my odyssey for real |
| [00:31.13] | But not your Homer in Greek mythology |
| [00:32.68] | Akin devise schemes to conquer this trickology |
| [00:35.49] | The time is now to forsake the faking |
| [00:38.16] | I' m freedom in the making |
| [00:39.14] | God' s kitchen chef rock a frigid apron |
| [00:40.87] | Ayo, For 400 years we shed tears |
| [00:42.87] | And when it' s death among peers we pour beers |
| [00:45.22] | But now what? |
| [00:46.40] | Look what the world made me, enslaved me |
| [00:48.70] | But at the end what the is gonna save me? |
| [00:51.35] | Ayo, For 400 years we shed tears |
| [00:54.07] | And when it' s death among peers we pour beers |
| [00:55.94] | But now what? |
| [00:57.04] | Look what the world made me, enslaved me |
| [00:59.22] | But at the end what the is gonna save me? |
| [01:01.44] | Verse 2: Cise Starr |
| [01:02.19] | My pulse quickening as my heart became a simile |
| [01:04.60] | I drift into the reaches of self, I felt panicky |
| [01:07.38] | Hoping for anarchy, liberation from this insanity |
| [01:10.04] | Tears running down my cheek hit the canopy |
| [01:12.71] | Wall of self doubt, shout scream and wail |
| [01:15.24] | At the pain coursing through my being I' m in a hell of thought |
| [01:18.08] | Caught between a rock and hard place |
| [01:20.51] | My personal space violated catching a case |
| [01:23.12] | I can even taste the bittersweet smell of defeat |
| [01:25.53] | I' m feeling the heat of blood running down in the street |
| [01:28.20] | Then look where I stand |
| [01:30.11] | My shadow is the trace of a man |
| [01:30.92] | That endured the hardships, formulating a plan |
| [01:34.11] | Ayo, For 400 years we shed tears |
| [01:36.17] | And when it' s death among peers we pour beers |
| [01:38.52] | But now what? |
| [01:39.63] | Look what the world made me, enslaved me |
| [01:41.74] | But at the end what the is gonna save me? |
| [01:44.53] | Ayo, For 400 years we shed tears |
| [01:46.63] | And when it' s death among peers we pour beers |
| [01:49.04] | But now what? |
| [01:49.97] | Look what the world made me, enslaved me |
| [01:52.26] | But at the end what the is gonna save me? |
| [01:54.61] | Verse 3: Akin |
| [01:55.30] | System ridiculous they fabricate lies now I' m sick of this |
| [01:57.96] | Like people with syphilis still trying to cripple this will |
| [02:00.93] | Revolution rap attack Pope Nicholas, chill, don' t ever tell me that |
| [02:04.66] | Lies, they try to sell me that |
| [02:06.02] | I can' t afford it |
| [02:07.06] | Your evolution get aborted |
| [02:08.49] | Let it be known I don' t condone thrones in Rome |
| [02:10.97] | Call it prejudice, I sever this mic with a poem |
| [02:13.50] | Folks will hate to see this and mercenaries out for Jesus |
| [02:16.53] | Live from the pearly white gates about to squeeze |
| [02:19.13] | Is godly bad? Confederate flags I' m held hostage |
| [02:21.91] | No forty acres and mule abused profits |
| [02:24.52] | No forty acres and mule abused profits |
| [02:26.91] | Verse 4: Cise Starr |
| [02:27.35] | I' m breaking these shackles they got me chained away from my liberty |
| [02:29.95] | Look at the history how they treated us through the centuries |
| [02:32.55] | Like inanimate animals only given annual holidays |
| [02:35.22] | Representin' hardships we endure today |
| [02:38.20] | That' s not enough |
| [02:39.21] | What the we getting comfortable now |
| [02:40.89] | Looking like clowns while industry is taking our crowns |
| [02:43.68] | And tarnishing our soul |
| [02:44.79] | Trading our worth for platinum and gold |
| [02:47.03] | Our souls are undersold, for what? |
| [02:48.94] | Semiprecious pieces of metal value changing with time |
| [02:51.97] | Open your eyes we need to rise |
| [02:54.45] | Open your eyes we need to rise |
| [02:57.05] | Open your eyes we need to rise |
| [03:03.62] | " The mere possession of knowledge is not enough |
| [03:06.60] | It is the ability to use knowledge that matters." |
| [00:01.89] | Verse 1: Akin |
| [00:09.00] | 我此番传达上帝的旨意 |
| [00:10.37] | 起身揭晓这大地的骗局 |
| [00:11.79] | 见镜面微斜,我扶正映出倒影 |
| [00:14.36] | 有时我的道路会指向荒凉之地 |
| [00:16.71] | 于是我在这节奏里寻求悔过 |
| [00:18.88] | 此乃死者苏生,我重唤灵魂 |
| [00:21.42] | 哥可是职业黑人 |
| [00:22.65] | 一切都为了我的使命,我本该去卖夸克 |
| [00:25.07] | 不过这可不是我 |
| [00:26.11] | 嘿,充满智慧的老预言家 |
| [00:27.92] | 就像恩克鲁玛一样活在我现实的奥德赛里 |
| [00:31.13] | 这可不是你那希腊神话里的荷马 |
| [00:32.68] | Akin建言献策,早已识破把戏 |
| [00:35.49] | 此刻即是放弃虚伪面具的良机 |
| [00:38.16] | 我即是自由本身 |
| [00:39.14] | 能让上帝冷漠的主厨都摇动起围裙 |
| [00:40.87] | 哟,400年来我们挥洒血泪 |
| [00:42.87] | 每当死亡降临,我们便为牺牲同胞倒酒致敬 |
| [00:45.22] | 但是现在如何? |
| [00:46.40] | 回顾这创造了我、奴役着我的世界 |
| [00:48.70] | 最终能将我从这囹圄中救赎的事物,又在何方? |
| [00:51.35] | 嘿,400年来我们已流尽了眼泪 |
| [00:54.07] | 为死去同胞致敬的啤酒早已汇成江海 |
| [00:55.94] | 可我们得到了什么? |
| [00:57.04] | 看吧,这创造了我的世界早已将我奴役 |
| [00:59.22] | 直至终焉,能将我从这桎梏中拯救的事物究竟在何方? |
| [01:01.44] | Verse 2: Cise Starr |
| [01:02.19] | 我的心如明镜,加速的脉搏衬映出明喻 |
| [01:04.60] | 飘入自我意识的波流,我感到焦虑 |
| [01:07.38] | 期待着混乱降临,和疯狂失常里的释放 |
| [01:10.04] | 眼泪顺着我的脸颊流下,坠在雨篷上 |
| [01:12.71] | 自我怀疑的壁垒,让我歇斯底里,大声哭号 |
| [01:15.24] | 我身处思想的炼狱,饱受生命的苦痛 |
| [01:18.08] | 困在巨石与坚硬的地面之间 |
| [01:20.51] | 私人空间愈发紧张 |
| [01:23.12] | 让我伸出舌头就能尝到失败的苦乐 |
| [01:25.53] | 行走在街头,我重新感受血液的温度 |
| [01:28.20] | 环顾所在之处 |
| [01:30.11] | 脚下的影子俨然是另一人的模样 |
| [01:30.92] | 他历经磨难,制定了一个计划 |
| [01:34.11] | 哟,400年来我们挥洒血泪 |
| [01:36.17] | 每当死亡降临,我们便为牺牲同胞倒酒致敬 |
| [01:38.52] | 但是现在如何? |
| [01:39.63] | 回顾这创造了我、奴役着我的世界 |
| [01:41.74] | 最终能将我从这囹圄中救赎的事物,又在何方? |
| [01:44.53] | 嘿,400年来我们已流尽了眼泪 |
| [01:46.63] | 为死去同胞致敬的啤酒早已汇成江海 |
| [01:49.04] | 可我们得到了什么? |
| [01:49.97] | 看吧,这造就了我的世界早已将我奴役 |
| [01:52.26] | 直至终焉,能将我从这桎梏中拯救的事物究竟在何方? |
| [01:54.61] | Verse 3: Akin |
| [01:55.30] | 我已经受够了这荒谬的体制,和他们捏造的谎言 |
| [01:57.96] | 就像身患疾病的人们还在试图剥落这层意志一般 |
| [02:00.93] | 革命性的说唱冲击着尼古拉斯教皇,冷静点,可别告诉我那些 |
| [02:04.66] | 谎言,他们尝试着这样做 |
| [02:06.02] | 我无法接受 |
| [02:07.06] | 你的前进收到阻碍 |
| [02:08.49] | 让他们知道,我可不宽恕罗马教皇 |
| [02:10.97] | 这就是偏见,我要用麦克风把他割裂 |
| [02:13.50] | 人们会为止厌恶,佣兵会为耶稣出征 |
| [02:16.53] | 珍珠般洁白的大门里的众生就要破门而出 |
| [02:19.13] | 是上帝在作恶?黑奴主的旗帜被我扣下 |
| [02:21.91] | 不再有四十亩地和一头骡子的欺骗 |
| [02:24.52] | 不再有欺骗下的滥用得利 |
| [02:26.91] | Verse 4: Cise Starr |
| [02:27.35] | 我要挣脱这些枷锁,他们把我铐在了自由的岸边 |
| [02:29.95] | 看看几百年的史实上他们对我们的所作所为 |
| [02:32.55] | 畜生一般的待遇,年假都成了恩赐 |
| [02:35.22] | 却都无法代表如今我们所受的苦难 |
| [02:38.20] | 那还远远不够 |
| [02:39.21] | 难道我们就现在好受了? |
| [02:40.89] | 工业文明转移了人们的目光,仿佛我们就是小丑 |
| [02:43.68] | 还玷污了我们的灵魂 |
| [02:44.79] | 用我们来榨取真金白银 |
| [02:47.03] | 我们的灵魂都被出卖,一切都是为了什么? |
| [02:48.94] | 连金属也有自己的半衰期 |
| [02:51.97] | 睁开双眼吧,我们需要站起来了 |
| [02:54.45] | 直面现实吧,我们需要奋进了 |
| [02:57.05] | 勇往直前吧,我们应当崛起了 |
| [03:03.62] | “智慧不仅仅存在于知识之中,” |
| [03:06.60] | “而且还存在于运用知识的能力中。” |