歌曲 | Highs 2 Lows [Feat. Cise Starr from CYNE] |
歌手 | Nujabes |
专辑 | Metaphorical Music |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:09.72] | Individual stars float in an ocean of God. |
[00:12.11] | Rocking A pinky ring of Saturn while I'm visiting Mars |
[00:14.60] | Egos bigger than Jupiter are breaking the bars |
[00:16.89] | Holding me back down to Earth through physical laws |
[00:19.34] | Touching the moon, grace as I ready resume |
[00:21.72] | Comets flying through space, bringing possible doom |
[00:24.01] | Blocking the Sun, bring a holocaust on the world |
[00:26.30] | I'm talking back to Father Time. Mother Earth is my girl |
[00:28.69] | I got the wings of angels walking down the valley of death |
[00:31.04] | Watching my step ‘cause The Devil's never one to respect |
[00:33.58] | Come correct on the studio track, taking it back |
[00:36.07] | To the pen and pad. I blast the original rap |
[00:38.41] | Brother on the b-boy tip. With Krylon spit |
[00:40.79] | I tag the charts with the graphical hits |
[00:42.94] | So who you ******* with? Arm, leg, leg to arm, head |
[00:45.48] | Snapping your neck back while you spit out a Pez |
[00:47.62] | I be the original son of a *****, hurting your wrist |
[00:50.11] | Cause you spinning my **** so much the needle skip |
[00:52.75] | Flip to the rhythm and reminisce. |
[00:54.64] | Remember The days of '94—hip hop was a gift (OK) |
[00:57.38] | Words out of her lips came straight from the heart |
[00:59.33] | Never prepackaged or bought for negative thought |
[01:02.06] | Peddled to consumers, magazines, and rumors |
[01:04.95] | Commercial spots turn real artists to looters |
[01:06.94] | Precise rap, rock and roll. *****, let’s do this |
[01:09.13] | I'll float through notes, break beats with my maneuvers |
[01:11.43] | Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness |
[01:13.82] | Plotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my losses |
[01:16.11] | Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications |
[01:18.55] | And tribulations of my life of revelations |
[01:20.74] | Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness |
[01:23.14] | Plotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my losses |
[01:25.52] | Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications |
[01:28.26] | And tribulations of my life of revelations |
[01:30.35] | Speaking to Scorpius making my heart turn to porcelain |
[01:32.90] | It used to have a steady beat. Now it’s easily broken |
[01:35.04] | Mind coasting, train of thought stopped emotions |
[01:37.48] | Welling at the core of my being, causing commotion |
[01:39.77] | Need to release ‘cause the stress’ll tear me to pieces |
[01:42.07] | My love ceases and my thoughts break into leases |
[01:44.45] | The height of my life, but the strife making me leave this |
[01:46.94] | I can't beat this, going to God to defeat this |
[01:49.69] | Will He help or do I have to do this myself? |
[01:51.83] | Alone and confused, the blues burden my health |
[01:54.07] | My eyes remain closed ‘cause my highs are lows |
[01:56.27] | I'm feeling the blows of rain ‘cause my pain is cold |
[01:58.61] | Now who am I? A man or pawn in life? |
[02:00.91] | Living day to day, I pray—am I wrong or right? |
[02:03.69] | Losing my mind, so maybe you can help me find |
[02:05.83] | The way to go so I can be leaving this pain behind |
[02:08.17] | Trying to sleep. "Sleep is the cousin of death" |
[02:10.42] | Said a wise man from Queensbridge on beats he blessed (Yeah) |
[02:13.36] | Trying to rest. Instead, I rest my head |
[02:14.80] | On a pillow of hardships—misery is the bed |
[02:17.75] | On my back, I lie. I can see the skies |
[02:19.99] | Through the glass ceiling, the reason tears drowning my eyes |
[02:22.23] | And I can't move. Grief won't let me think |
[02:24.33] | My soul is dry. I crawl just to take a drink |
[02:26.91] | I made you blink, think like invisible man |
[02:29.31] | With mechanical hands, trying to reach out to my fans |
[02:31.80] | Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness |
[02:34.19] | Plotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my losses |
[02:36.54] | Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications |
[02:38.58] | And tribulations of my life of revelations |
[02:41.27] | Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness |
[02:43.71] | Plotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my losses |
[02:46.04] | Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications |
[02:48.34] | And tribulations of my life of revelations |
[02:50.88] | Yo, viscosity of the hidden meaning between my words |
[02:53.07] | Thicken the plot—I got hidden rhythms and verse |
[02:55.41] | I'm loading a hearse. You biting like a Dracula curse |
[02:57.80] | I'm bringing the worst of hurt like a sermon in church |
[03:00.15] | Pertaining to you, hurts just to listen to truth |
[03:02.79] | So you'd rather listen to lies, so you're living to lose |
[03:04.78] | I'm beginning to win, young man mastering sin |
[03:07.26] | Battle within, looking at The Devil and grin |
[03:09.56] | I'm flipping the script, walking on a journey and trip |
[03:11.90] | On the gurney and missed at the fact that life is a ***** |
[03:14.10] | And I'm hating this ****, losing Blood, making me Crip |
[03:16.59] | The stakes is high—bet and I lost the grip |
[03:19.13] | Searching for bliss with the razor over my wrist |
[03:21.27] | Needing a job, but the drug test checking my piss |
[03:23.52] | I'm looking through a window and seeing Immaculate Conception |
[03:27.73] | Reborn, piercing my core with seven swords |
[03:28.69] | A knight in a war, looking to the eyes of the lord |
[03:30.74] | Calculating, want more, seeing the signs of heaven nevermore |
[03:33.68] | The last matador riding a pale horse |
[03:36.32] | Losing my course, splitting the hairs, causing divorce |
[03:38.16] | Marriage unborn, I havoc in song, I stumbled upon |
[03:40.70] | Lost jewels of thought thought to be gone |
[03:42.69] | Lost forever, I sever ************* with letters |
[03:45.14] | Written in script, forward to the rap that I rip |
[03:47.33] | From the top of the lip, make a drink, taking a sip |
[03:49.67] | Then I'm gulping the ****, falling deeper in the abyss |
[00:09.72] | Individual stars float in an ocean of God. |
[00:12.11] | Rocking A pinky ring of Saturn while I' m visiting Mars |
[00:14.60] | Egos bigger than Jupiter are breaking the bars |
[00:16.89] | Holding me back down to Earth through physical laws |
[00:19.34] | Touching the moon, grace as I ready resume |
[00:21.72] | Comets flying through space, bringing possible doom |
[00:24.01] | Blocking the Sun, bring a holocaust on the world |
[00:26.30] | I' m talking back to Father Time. Mother Earth is my girl |
[00:28.69] | I got the wings of angels walking down the valley of death |
[00:31.04] | Watching my step ' cause The Devil' s never one to respect |
[00:33.58] | Come correct on the studio track, taking it back |
[00:36.07] | To the pen and pad. I blast the original rap |
[00:38.41] | Brother on the bboy tip. With Krylon spit |
[00:40.79] | I tag the charts with the graphical hits |
[00:42.94] | So who you with? Arm, leg, leg to arm, head |
[00:45.48] | Snapping your neck back while you spit out a Pez |
[00:47.62] | I be the original son of a , hurting your wrist |
[00:50.11] | Cause you spinning my so much the needle skip |
[00:52.75] | Flip to the rhythm and reminisce. |
[00:54.64] | Remember The days of ' 94 hip hop was a gift OK |
[00:57.38] | Words out of her lips came straight from the heart |
[00:59.33] | Never prepackaged or bought for negative thought |
[01:02.06] | Peddled to consumers, magazines, and rumors |
[01:04.95] | Commercial spots turn real artists to looters |
[01:06.94] | Precise rap, rock and roll. , let' s do this |
[01:09.13] | I' ll float through notes, break beats with my maneuvers |
[01:11.43] | Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness |
[01:13.82] | Plotting, charting my path, I' m running, cutting my losses |
[01:16.11] | Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications |
[01:18.55] | And tribulations of my life of revelations |
[01:20.74] | Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness |
[01:23.14] | Plotting, charting my path, I' m running, cutting my losses |
[01:25.52] | Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications |
[01:28.26] | And tribulations of my life of revelations |
[01:30.35] | Speaking to Scorpius making my heart turn to porcelain |
[01:32.90] | It used to have a steady beat. Now it' s easily broken |
[01:35.04] | Mind coasting, train of thought stopped emotions |
[01:37.48] | Welling at the core of my being, causing commotion |
[01:39.77] | Need to release ' cause the stress' ll tear me to pieces |
[01:42.07] | My love ceases and my thoughts break into leases |
[01:44.45] | The height of my life, but the strife making me leave this |
[01:46.94] | I can' t beat this, going to God to defeat this |
[01:49.69] | Will He help or do I have to do this myself? |
[01:51.83] | Alone and confused, the blues burden my health |
[01:54.07] | My eyes remain closed ' cause my highs are lows |
[01:56.27] | I' m feeling the blows of rain ' cause my pain is cold |
[01:58.61] | Now who am I? A man or pawn in life? |
[02:00.91] | Living day to day, I pray am I wrong or right? |
[02:03.69] | Losing my mind, so maybe you can help me find |
[02:05.83] | The way to go so I can be leaving this pain behind |
[02:08.17] | Trying to sleep. " Sleep is the cousin of death" |
[02:10.42] | Said a wise man from Queensbridge on beats he blessed Yeah |
[02:13.36] | Trying to rest. Instead, I rest my head |
[02:14.80] | On a pillow of hardships misery is the bed |
[02:17.75] | On my back, I lie. I can see the skies |
[02:19.99] | Through the glass ceiling, the reason tears drowning my eyes |
[02:22.23] | And I can' t move. Grief won' t let me think |
[02:24.33] | My soul is dry. I crawl just to take a drink |
[02:26.91] | I made you blink, think like invisible man |
[02:29.31] | With mechanical hands, trying to reach out to my fans |
[02:31.80] | Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness |
[02:34.19] | Plotting, charting my path, I' m running, cutting my losses |
[02:36.54] | Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications |
[02:38.58] | And tribulations of my life of revelations |
[02:41.27] | Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness |
[02:43.71] | Plotting, charting my path, I' m running, cutting my losses |
[02:46.04] | Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications |
[02:48.34] | And tribulations of my life of revelations |
[02:50.88] | Yo, viscosity of the hidden meaning between my words |
[02:53.07] | Thicken the plot I got hidden rhythms and verse |
[02:55.41] | I' m loading a hearse. You biting like a Dracula curse |
[02:57.80] | I' m bringing the worst of hurt like a sermon in church |
[03:00.15] | Pertaining to you, hurts just to listen to truth |
[03:02.79] | So you' d rather listen to lies, so you' re living to lose |
[03:04.78] | I' m beginning to win, young man mastering sin |
[03:07.26] | Battle within, looking at The Devil and grin |
[03:09.56] | I' m flipping the script, walking on a journey and trip |
[03:11.90] | On the gurney and missed at the fact that life is a |
[03:14.10] | And I' m hating this , losing Blood, making me Crip |
[03:16.59] | The stakes is high bet and I lost the grip |
[03:19.13] | Searching for bliss with the razor over my wrist |
[03:21.27] | Needing a job, but the drug test checking my piss |
[03:23.52] | I' m looking through a window and seeing Immaculate Conception |
[03:27.73] | Reborn, piercing my core with seven swords |
[03:28.69] | A knight in a war, looking to the eyes of the lord |
[03:30.74] | Calculating, want more, seeing the signs of heaven nevermore |
[03:33.68] | The last matador riding a pale horse |
[03:36.32] | Losing my course, splitting the hairs, causing divorce |
[03:38.16] | Marriage unborn, I havoc in song, I stumbled upon |
[03:40.70] | Lost jewels of thought thought to be gone |
[03:42.69] | Lost forever, I sever with letters |
[03:45.14] | Written in script, forward to the rap that I rip |
[03:47.33] | From the top of the lip, make a drink, taking a sip |
[03:49.67] | Then I' m gulping the , falling deeper in the abyss |
[00:09.72] | Individual stars float in an ocean of God. |
[00:12.11] | Rocking A pinky ring of Saturn while I' m visiting Mars |
[00:14.60] | Egos bigger than Jupiter are breaking the bars |
[00:16.89] | Holding me back down to Earth through physical laws |
[00:19.34] | Touching the moon, grace as I ready resume |
[00:21.72] | Comets flying through space, bringing possible doom |
[00:24.01] | Blocking the Sun, bring a holocaust on the world |
[00:26.30] | I' m talking back to Father Time. Mother Earth is my girl |
[00:28.69] | I got the wings of angels walking down the valley of death |
[00:31.04] | Watching my step ' cause The Devil' s never one to respect |
[00:33.58] | Come correct on the studio track, taking it back |
[00:36.07] | To the pen and pad. I blast the original rap |
[00:38.41] | Brother on the bboy tip. With Krylon spit |
[00:40.79] | I tag the charts with the graphical hits |
[00:42.94] | So who you with? Arm, leg, leg to arm, head |
[00:45.48] | Snapping your neck back while you spit out a Pez |
[00:47.62] | I be the original son of a , hurting your wrist |
[00:50.11] | Cause you spinning my so much the needle skip |
[00:52.75] | Flip to the rhythm and reminisce. |
[00:54.64] | Remember The days of ' 94 hip hop was a gift OK |
[00:57.38] | Words out of her lips came straight from the heart |
[00:59.33] | Never prepackaged or bought for negative thought |
[01:02.06] | Peddled to consumers, magazines, and rumors |
[01:04.95] | Commercial spots turn real artists to looters |
[01:06.94] | Precise rap, rock and roll. , let' s do this |
[01:09.13] | I' ll float through notes, break beats with my maneuvers |
[01:11.43] | Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness |
[01:13.82] | Plotting, charting my path, I' m running, cutting my losses |
[01:16.11] | Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications |
[01:18.55] | And tribulations of my life of revelations |
[01:20.74] | Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness |
[01:23.14] | Plotting, charting my path, I' m running, cutting my losses |
[01:25.52] | Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications |
[01:28.26] | And tribulations of my life of revelations |
[01:30.35] | Speaking to Scorpius making my heart turn to porcelain |
[01:32.90] | It used to have a steady beat. Now it' s easily broken |
[01:35.04] | Mind coasting, train of thought stopped emotions |
[01:37.48] | Welling at the core of my being, causing commotion |
[01:39.77] | Need to release ' cause the stress' ll tear me to pieces |
[01:42.07] | My love ceases and my thoughts break into leases |
[01:44.45] | The height of my life, but the strife making me leave this |
[01:46.94] | I can' t beat this, going to God to defeat this |
[01:49.69] | Will He help or do I have to do this myself? |
[01:51.83] | Alone and confused, the blues burden my health |
[01:54.07] | My eyes remain closed ' cause my highs are lows |
[01:56.27] | I' m feeling the blows of rain ' cause my pain is cold |
[01:58.61] | Now who am I? A man or pawn in life? |
[02:00.91] | Living day to day, I pray am I wrong or right? |
[02:03.69] | Losing my mind, so maybe you can help me find |
[02:05.83] | The way to go so I can be leaving this pain behind |
[02:08.17] | Trying to sleep. " Sleep is the cousin of death" |
[02:10.42] | Said a wise man from Queensbridge on beats he blessed Yeah |
[02:13.36] | Trying to rest. Instead, I rest my head |
[02:14.80] | On a pillow of hardships misery is the bed |
[02:17.75] | On my back, I lie. I can see the skies |
[02:19.99] | Through the glass ceiling, the reason tears drowning my eyes |
[02:22.23] | And I can' t move. Grief won' t let me think |
[02:24.33] | My soul is dry. I crawl just to take a drink |
[02:26.91] | I made you blink, think like invisible man |
[02:29.31] | With mechanical hands, trying to reach out to my fans |
[02:31.80] | Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness |
[02:34.19] | Plotting, charting my path, I' m running, cutting my losses |
[02:36.54] | Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications |
[02:38.58] | And tribulations of my life of revelations |
[02:41.27] | Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness |
[02:43.71] | Plotting, charting my path, I' m running, cutting my losses |
[02:46.04] | Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications |
[02:48.34] | And tribulations of my life of revelations |
[02:50.88] | Yo, viscosity of the hidden meaning between my words |
[02:53.07] | Thicken the plot I got hidden rhythms and verse |
[02:55.41] | I' m loading a hearse. You biting like a Dracula curse |
[02:57.80] | I' m bringing the worst of hurt like a sermon in church |
[03:00.15] | Pertaining to you, hurts just to listen to truth |
[03:02.79] | So you' d rather listen to lies, so you' re living to lose |
[03:04.78] | I' m beginning to win, young man mastering sin |
[03:07.26] | Battle within, looking at The Devil and grin |
[03:09.56] | I' m flipping the script, walking on a journey and trip |
[03:11.90] | On the gurney and missed at the fact that life is a |
[03:14.10] | And I' m hating this , losing Blood, making me Crip |
[03:16.59] | The stakes is high bet and I lost the grip |
[03:19.13] | Searching for bliss with the razor over my wrist |
[03:21.27] | Needing a job, but the drug test checking my piss |
[03:23.52] | I' m looking through a window and seeing Immaculate Conception |
[03:27.73] | Reborn, piercing my core with seven swords |
[03:28.69] | A knight in a war, looking to the eyes of the lord |
[03:30.74] | Calculating, want more, seeing the signs of heaven nevermore |
[03:33.68] | The last matador riding a pale horse |
[03:36.32] | Losing my course, splitting the hairs, causing divorce |
[03:38.16] | Marriage unborn, I havoc in song, I stumbled upon |
[03:40.70] | Lost jewels of thought thought to be gone |
[03:42.69] | Lost forever, I sever with letters |
[03:45.14] | Written in script, forward to the rap that I rip |
[03:47.33] | From the top of the lip, make a drink, taking a sip |
[03:49.67] | Then I' m gulping the , falling deeper in the abyss |