| 歌曲 | Keep Me Lifted |
| 歌手 | Spearhead |
| 专辑 | Chocolate Supa Highway |
| 作曲 : Michael Franti/Ismail Azim/Carl Young | |
| (chorus) | |
| So i gotta get lifted! all night yea, yea! | |
| (hip hop business lift up america) | |
| Keep me lifted | |
| (hip hop business lift up america) | |
| So i gotta get lifted! all night yea, yea! | |
| (you remind me of my herb you keep me lifted!) | |
| Keep me lifted! | |
| I'm the dread lock producer | |
| Some call me medusa | |
| Salaams and shaloms introduce ya | |
| A rooster waking up the whole coopsta | |
| Spearheaded man him nice haffe move ya | |
| Sshh... understand why we sweatin' | |
| Makin' love in the wake of armageddon | |
| Forgettin' - babylon need a lesson | |
| Drop the tech and use my tongue as a weapon | |
| Listen - i come to lubricate the friction | |
| Sound system purrin' with my diction | |
| Frantz fanon the wretched of the earth home | |
| Phenomenon be goin' on and on | |
| Sailing along a likkle song | |
| By the record take it home and fling it on | |
| (chorus) | |
| Hey yo i am the glory-fied of the story | |
| Child of a high crime rate category | |
| They explore connect me to an i.q. test | |
| Like a rat in a cage i'm trapped with the rest projects | |
| But now i make my life go flip | |
| Like malcolm comin' out the pen and shit | |
| Upliftment from a triffin' scene | |
| To make a blind man murder for the things he seen | |
| To believe is different than the daily bear witness | |
| The spots filled up with the cocaine business | |
| Bullets trigger be pulled by the beast | |
| Kids paralyzed from his neck to his feet layin' way low | |
| Smokin' more and more... | |
| Seein' shapes in the chipped paint of my frame window | |
| With slow visions of me livin' in the future | |
| With forty, forty acres, acres and a land cruiser | |
| (chorus) | |
| Alpha-betical abcd's come gettable | |
| The brown brotha with the tone unforgettable | |
| It's edible, every word be gourmet-able | |
| Mecca lekka shake ya hiney ho incredible | |
| Really though ya gettin' sick it when ya hear it so | |
| I'm bringin' with it biorhytmical medical | |
| Anti- always dope my biotic | |
| Macrobiotic organic narcotic | |
| The hemp is kemp, like kemp on hemp | |
| Super like sonics keep it real like rent so | |
| Ti tac toe me say all in a row | |
| Donkey want water me say 'hold him joe' | |
| My stereo killed the video star just like arsenio hall | |
| So tall like the rain i never back fall | |
| Young lifted and black y'all | |
| (chorus) |
| zuò qǔ : Michael Franti Ismail Azim Carl Young | |
| chorus | |
| So i gotta get lifted! all night yea, yea! | |
| hip hop business lift up america | |
| Keep me lifted | |
| hip hop business lift up america | |
| So i gotta get lifted! all night yea, yea! | |
| you remind me of my herb you keep me lifted! | |
| Keep me lifted! | |
| I' m the dread lock producer | |
| Some call me medusa | |
| Salaams and shaloms introduce ya | |
| A rooster waking up the whole coopsta | |
| Spearheaded man him nice haffe move ya | |
| Sshh... understand why we sweatin' | |
| Makin' love in the wake of armageddon | |
| Forgettin' babylon need a lesson | |
| Drop the tech and use my tongue as a weapon | |
| Listen i come to lubricate the friction | |
| Sound system purrin' with my diction | |
| Frantz fanon the wretched of the earth home | |
| Phenomenon be goin' on and on | |
| Sailing along a likkle song | |
| By the record take it home and fling it on | |
| chorus | |
| Hey yo i am the gloryfied of the story | |
| Child of a high crime rate category | |
| They explore connect me to an i. q. test | |
| Like a rat in a cage i' m trapped with the rest projects | |
| But now i make my life go flip | |
| Like malcolm comin' out the pen and shit | |
| Upliftment from a triffin' scene | |
| To make a blind man murder for the things he seen | |
| To believe is different than the daily bear witness | |
| The spots filled up with the cocaine business | |
| Bullets trigger be pulled by the beast | |
| Kids paralyzed from his neck to his feet layin' way low | |
| Smokin' more and more... | |
| Seein' shapes in the chipped paint of my frame window | |
| With slow visions of me livin' in the future | |
| With forty, forty acres, acres and a land cruiser | |
| chorus | |
| Alphabetical abcd' s come gettable | |
| The brown brotha with the tone unforgettable | |
| It' s edible, every word be gourmetable | |
| Mecca lekka shake ya hiney ho incredible | |
| Really though ya gettin' sick it when ya hear it so | |
| I' m bringin' with it biorhytmical medical | |
| Anti always dope my biotic | |
| Macrobiotic organic narcotic | |
| The hemp is kemp, like kemp on hemp | |
| Super like sonics keep it real like rent so | |
| Ti tac toe me say all in a row | |
| Donkey want water me say ' hold him joe' | |
| My stereo killed the video star just like arsenio hall | |
| So tall like the rain i never back fall | |
| Young lifted and black y' all | |
| chorus |