Respiration

Respiration 歌词

歌曲 Respiration
歌手 Black Star
歌手 Common
专辑 Mos Def & Talib Kweli Are Black Star
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"What'd you do last night?" "We did umm, two whole cars It was me, Dez, and Main Three right? And on the first car in small letters it said 'All you see is..' and then you know big, big, you know some block silver letters that said '..crime in the city' right?" "It just took up the whole car?" "Yeah yeah, it was a whole car and shit..." [spanish speaking woman]
Escuchela.. la ciudad respirando (translation of spanish: Listen to it.. the city breathing) * woman repeats 3
X * [spanish speaking woman]
Escuchela.. [Mos Def]
The new moon rode high in the crown of the metropolis
Shinin, like who on top of this?
People was tusslin, arguin and bustlin
Gangstaz of
Gotham hardcore hustlin
I'm wrestlin with words and ideas
My ears is picky, seekin what will transmit the scribes can apply to transcript, yo
This ain't no time where the usual is suitable
Tonight alive, let's describe the inscrutable
The indisputable, we
New York the narcotic
Strength in metal and fiber optics where mercenaries is paid to trade hot stock tips for profits, thirsty criminals take pockets
Hard knuckles on the second hands of workin class watches
Skyscrapers is collosus, the cost of living is preposterous, stay alive, you play or die, no options
No Batman and
Robin, can't tell between the cops and the robbers, they both partners, they all heartless
With no conscience, back streets stay darkened
Where unbeliever hearts stay hardened
My eagle talons
STAY sharpened, like city lights stay throbbin
You either make a way or stay sobbin, the
Shiny Apple is bruised but sweet and if you choose to eat
You could lose your teeth, many crews retreat
Nightly news repeat, who got shot down and locked down
Spotlight to savages,
NASDAQ averages
My narrative, rose to explain this existance
Amidst the harbor lights which remain in the distance [Chorus]
So much on my mind that
I can't recline
Blastin holes in the night til she bled sunshine
Breathe in, inhale vapors from bright stars that shine
Breathe out, weed smoke retrace the skyline
Heard the bass ride out like an ancient mating call
I can't take it y'all,
I can feel the city breathin
Chest heavin, against the flesh of the evening
Sigh before we die like the last train leaving [Talib Kweli]
Breathin in deep city breaths, sittin on shitty steps we stoop to new lows, hell froze the night the city slept
The beast crept through concrete jungles communicatin with one another
And ghetto birds where waters fall from the hydrants to the gutters
The beast walk the beats, but the beats we be makin
You on the wrong side of the track, lookin visibly shaken
Taken them plungers, plungin to death that's painted by the numbers with crime unapplied pressure, cats is playin
God but havin children by a lesser baby mother but fuck it we played against each other like puppets, swearin you got pull when the only pull you got is the wool over your eyes
Gettin knowledge in jail like a blessing in disguise
Look in the skies for
God, what you see besides the smog is broken dreams flying away on the wings of the obscene
Thoughts that people put in the air
Places where you could get murdered over a glare
But everything is fair
It's a paradox we call reality
So keepin it real will make you casualty of abnormal normality
Killers Born
Naturally like,
Mickey and
Mallory Not knowing the ways'll get you capped like an
NBA salary
Some cats be emceeing to illustrate what we be seeing
Hard to be a spiritual being when shit is shakin what you believe in
For trees to grow in
Brooklyn, seeds need to be planted
I'm asking if y'all feel me
AND THE CR
OWD LEFT M
E STRANDED
My blood pressure boiled and rose, cause
New York niggaz actin spoiled at shows, to the winners the spoils go
I take the
L, transfer to the 2, head to the gates
New York life type trife the
Roman Empire state [Chorus] [spanish speaking woman] [Common]
Yo...on The
Amen, Corner
I stood lookin at my former hood
Felt the spirit in the wind, knew my friend was gone for good
Threw dirt on the casket, the hurt,
I couldn't mask it
Mixin down emotions, struggle
I hadn't mastered
I coreograph seven steps to heaven
And hell, waiting to exhale and make the bread leavened
Veteran of a cold war
It's Chica-
I-go for What
I know or, what's known
So some days
I take the bus home, just to touch home
From the crib
I spend months gone
Sat by the window with a clutched dome listenin to shorties cuss long
Young girls with weak minds, but they butt strong
Tried to call, or at least beep the
Lord, but didn't have a touch-tone
It's a dog-eat-dog world, you gotta mush on
Some of this land
I must own
Outta the city, they want us gone
Tearin down the 'jects creatin plush homes
My circumstance is between
Cabrini and
Love Jones
Surrounded by hate, yet
I love home
Ask my guy how he thought travellin the world sound
Found it hard to imagine he hadn't been past downtown
It's deep,
I heard the city breathe in its sleep
Of reality
I touch, but for me it's hard to keep
Deep, I heard my man breathe in his sleep
Of reality
I touch, but for me it's hard to keep [Chorus 2X]
Respiration 歌词
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