歌曲 | Powerfulll |
歌手 | Kardinal Offishall |
专辑 | Quest for Fire: Firestarter, Vol. 1 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gordon, Harrow | |
(Kardinal Offishall) | |
Yo, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
yo, yeoooow! | |
Yeah huh | |
Wake up! | |
Are we awake, are we wake, are we wake | |
Take it low, low low low low | |
Take it low take it low, take it low | |
Yo! | |
I said yo, I said yo, I said yo | |
Yeah | |
Kardinal is walkin' (yo) just how we be talking (Yo) | |
Fakes get they face palmed, and thrown to the floor | |
Shout out to the ghetto, girl's in they stilettos | |
With their tongue rings, doing tricks, sippn' on Ameretto | |
Fire pon a fosse-man a bad man truss me | |
Not a homophobic, just a man who loves pssss | |
Come here let me see you, and throw a little game | |
You can either fall in love with the hood or with the name | |
Explicit lyriciasm (yo) nuff narcissism | |
Is invading hip-hop, replacing escapism | |
My vision is an ism (yo) smoke it till you're high | |
Unattainable goals blank to your third eye (yo) | |
Maneuvering high skies to low tone flows | |
Straight to the five mic sight is where the flow goes | |
Killing 'em with knowledge - the mind is the key | |
Just sign on the dotted line and check who you be | |
CHORUS (Jully Black) {Kardinal | |
You {you, me {me, powerful {so powerful | |
We're fighting for this goal and we ain't gonna stop | |
{We ain't never gonna stop y'all | |
I said you {you, me {me, is wonderful {so wonderful | |
We'll be makin' babies til our army's on top | |
{'Til we standing on the top y'all | |
(Kardinal Offishall) | |
The funk is in the air (yo) you might suffocate | |
If you don't strap on your mack on and watch I articulate | |
We don't shake hands with cops (yo) we don't participate | |
Light up an informer and make his mouth menstrate (yo) | |
Black is for Black, they can't understand that | |
So they call it "reverse racism" and try to pin it back (yo) | |
But if we ain't for us, who for us? them? - nah! | |
If it was up to them they would have us ridin' in the back of the bus | |
In handcuffs and other shackles (yo) check Mr. Bush | |
Plant cocaine on me and call it operation push | |
Our Prime Minister is actually second in command | |
Bending over to the star spangled-politically strangled | |
So we have to move (yo) through the underground | |
Encode the funk mode and claim back the sound (yo) | |
'Cause what's mine is gonna stay mine, word to line for line | |
Off the top and all that | |
Peace to magnificent rap | |
CHORUS | |
(Tara Chase) | |
Look out | |
Cameras are watching you, they watching you from birth | |
And they be killing us softly by biologically attacking us first | |
Don't think that you're immune | |
'Cause your acquired system is soon to be consumed | |
Flesh eating disorder, false claims of water | |
I rip through the lies so I can bare sons and daughters, and soldiers | |
Build my camp up like an army over Giza, running suicide missions | |
You can't disarm me | |
CHORUS **no Kardinal** | |
**Jully Black ad-libs** | |
(Jully Black) | |
Making babies 'til our army's on top | |
yeah, yeah | |
Oh yeah | |
(Kardinal Offishall) | |
Wake up! | |
Take it low, low low low low low | |
OUTRO (Kardinal Offishall) | |
Dear Lord, | |
I really, I don't even know how to ax this | |
You know, I can't, this this this is not an act | |
I must, from the bottom of my heart, ask forgiveness for my sins | |
But you know what | |
I ask that you give me the strength to be able to reach | |
all of those peoples, on every street corner, every block, every ghetto | |
All of those people, that we sometimes think are not worthy of blessings, | |
they're worthy to me | |
And I think that as a man given the blessings you have given me | |
The opportunity to speak, that I need to speak the language | |
of those people, and I need to reach them | |
You know, beacuse there's are a lot of good people on this Earth, | |
but there still some people that need a talking to | |
And I ask you to give me the strength to reach out to those people | |
You know because I believe everybody is worthy of your blessings | |
So I ask that you give, you give me, my family, my crew, F.O.S, the circle | |
All of us, all the babies that are being born | |
You give us the strength to be able to deal with it how you see fit | |
Beacuse you give all of us the power, as much as some people might not believe it | |
You give us the strength to reach out and touch a lot people | |
So Lord I ask you give me the strength to go out in the world and start the fire | |
You know, start your fire, you understand I'm saying | |
Lord, just please be with me, be with me | |
and give me the strength and let me do this | |
come to you as humble man, Kardinal Offishall | |
Quest For Fire |
zuo qu : Gordon, Harrow | |
Kardinal Offishall | |
Yo, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
yo, yeoooow! | |
Yeah huh | |
Wake up! | |
Are we awake, are we wake, are we wake | |
Take it low, low low low low | |
Take it low take it low, take it low | |
Yo! | |
I said yo, I said yo, I said yo | |
Yeah | |
Kardinal is walkin' yo just how we be talking Yo | |
Fakes get they face palmed, and thrown to the floor | |
Shout out to the ghetto, girl' s in they stilettos | |
With their tongue rings, doing tricks, sippn' on Ameretto | |
Fire pon a fosseman a bad man truss me | |
Not a homophobic, just a man who loves pssss | |
Come here let me see you, and throw a little game | |
You can either fall in love with the hood or with the name | |
Explicit lyriciasm yo nuff narcissism | |
Is invading hiphop, replacing escapism | |
My vision is an ism yo smoke it till you' re high | |
Unattainable goals blank to your third eye yo | |
Maneuvering high skies to low tone flows | |
Straight to the five mic sight is where the flow goes | |
Killing ' em with knowledge the mind is the key | |
Just sign on the dotted line and check who you be | |
CHORUS Jully Black Kardinal | |
You you, me me, powerful so powerful | |
We' re fighting for this goal and we ain' t gonna stop | |
We ain' t never gonna stop y' all | |
I said you you, me me, is wonderful so wonderful | |
We' ll be makin' babies til our army' s on top | |
' Til we standing on the top y' all | |
Kardinal Offishall | |
The funk is in the air yo you might suffocate | |
If you don' t strap on your mack on and watch I articulate | |
We don' t shake hands with cops yo we don' t participate | |
Light up an informer and make his mouth menstrate yo | |
Black is for Black, they can' t understand that | |
So they call it " reverse racism" and try to pin it back yo | |
But if we ain' t for us, who for us? them? nah! | |
If it was up to them they would have us ridin' in the back of the bus | |
In handcuffs and other shackles yo check Mr. Bush | |
Plant cocaine on me and call it operation push | |
Our Prime Minister is actually second in command | |
Bending over to the star spangledpolitically strangled | |
So we have to move yo through the underground | |
Encode the funk mode and claim back the sound yo | |
' Cause what' s mine is gonna stay mine, word to line for line | |
Off the top and all that | |
Peace to magnificent rap | |
CHORUS | |
Tara Chase | |
Look out | |
Cameras are watching you, they watching you from birth | |
And they be killing us softly by biologically attacking us first | |
Don' t think that you' re immune | |
' Cause your acquired system is soon to be consumed | |
Flesh eating disorder, false claims of water | |
I rip through the lies so I can bare sons and daughters, and soldiers | |
Build my camp up like an army over Giza, running suicide missions | |
You can' t disarm me | |
CHORUS no Kardinal | |
Jully Black adlibs | |
Jully Black | |
Making babies ' til our army' s on top | |
yeah, yeah | |
Oh yeah | |
Kardinal Offishall | |
Wake up! | |
Take it low, low low low low low | |
OUTRO Kardinal Offishall | |
Dear Lord, | |
I really, I don' t even know how to ax this | |
You know, I can' t, this this this is not an act | |
I must, from the bottom of my heart, ask forgiveness for my sins | |
But you know what | |
I ask that you give me the strength to be able to reach | |
all of those peoples, on every street corner, every block, every ghetto | |
All of those people, that we sometimes think are not worthy of blessings, | |
they' re worthy to me | |
And I think that as a man given the blessings you have given me | |
The opportunity to speak, that I need to speak the language | |
of those people, and I need to reach them | |
You know, beacuse there' s are a lot of good people on this Earth, | |
but there still some people that need a talking to | |
And I ask you to give me the strength to reach out to those people | |
You know because I believe everybody is worthy of your blessings | |
So I ask that you give, you give me, my family, my crew, F. O. S, the circle | |
All of us, all the babies that are being born | |
You give us the strength to be able to deal with it how you see fit | |
Beacuse you give all of us the power, as much as some people might not believe it | |
You give us the strength to reach out and touch a lot people | |
So Lord I ask you give me the strength to go out in the world and start the fire | |
You know, start your fire, you understand I' m saying | |
Lord, just please be with me, be with me | |
and give me the strength and let me do this | |
come to you as humble man, Kardinal Offishall | |
Quest For Fire |
zuò qǔ : Gordon, Harrow | |
Kardinal Offishall | |
Yo, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
yo, yeoooow! | |
Yeah huh | |
Wake up! | |
Are we awake, are we wake, are we wake | |
Take it low, low low low low | |
Take it low take it low, take it low | |
Yo! | |
I said yo, I said yo, I said yo | |
Yeah | |
Kardinal is walkin' yo just how we be talking Yo | |
Fakes get they face palmed, and thrown to the floor | |
Shout out to the ghetto, girl' s in they stilettos | |
With their tongue rings, doing tricks, sippn' on Ameretto | |
Fire pon a fosseman a bad man truss me | |
Not a homophobic, just a man who loves pssss | |
Come here let me see you, and throw a little game | |
You can either fall in love with the hood or with the name | |
Explicit lyriciasm yo nuff narcissism | |
Is invading hiphop, replacing escapism | |
My vision is an ism yo smoke it till you' re high | |
Unattainable goals blank to your third eye yo | |
Maneuvering high skies to low tone flows | |
Straight to the five mic sight is where the flow goes | |
Killing ' em with knowledge the mind is the key | |
Just sign on the dotted line and check who you be | |
CHORUS Jully Black Kardinal | |
You you, me me, powerful so powerful | |
We' re fighting for this goal and we ain' t gonna stop | |
We ain' t never gonna stop y' all | |
I said you you, me me, is wonderful so wonderful | |
We' ll be makin' babies til our army' s on top | |
' Til we standing on the top y' all | |
Kardinal Offishall | |
The funk is in the air yo you might suffocate | |
If you don' t strap on your mack on and watch I articulate | |
We don' t shake hands with cops yo we don' t participate | |
Light up an informer and make his mouth menstrate yo | |
Black is for Black, they can' t understand that | |
So they call it " reverse racism" and try to pin it back yo | |
But if we ain' t for us, who for us? them? nah! | |
If it was up to them they would have us ridin' in the back of the bus | |
In handcuffs and other shackles yo check Mr. Bush | |
Plant cocaine on me and call it operation push | |
Our Prime Minister is actually second in command | |
Bending over to the star spangledpolitically strangled | |
So we have to move yo through the underground | |
Encode the funk mode and claim back the sound yo | |
' Cause what' s mine is gonna stay mine, word to line for line | |
Off the top and all that | |
Peace to magnificent rap | |
CHORUS | |
Tara Chase | |
Look out | |
Cameras are watching you, they watching you from birth | |
And they be killing us softly by biologically attacking us first | |
Don' t think that you' re immune | |
' Cause your acquired system is soon to be consumed | |
Flesh eating disorder, false claims of water | |
I rip through the lies so I can bare sons and daughters, and soldiers | |
Build my camp up like an army over Giza, running suicide missions | |
You can' t disarm me | |
CHORUS no Kardinal | |
Jully Black adlibs | |
Jully Black | |
Making babies ' til our army' s on top | |
yeah, yeah | |
Oh yeah | |
Kardinal Offishall | |
Wake up! | |
Take it low, low low low low low | |
OUTRO Kardinal Offishall | |
Dear Lord, | |
I really, I don' t even know how to ax this | |
You know, I can' t, this this this is not an act | |
I must, from the bottom of my heart, ask forgiveness for my sins | |
But you know what | |
I ask that you give me the strength to be able to reach | |
all of those peoples, on every street corner, every block, every ghetto | |
All of those people, that we sometimes think are not worthy of blessings, | |
they' re worthy to me | |
And I think that as a man given the blessings you have given me | |
The opportunity to speak, that I need to speak the language | |
of those people, and I need to reach them | |
You know, beacuse there' s are a lot of good people on this Earth, | |
but there still some people that need a talking to | |
And I ask you to give me the strength to reach out to those people | |
You know because I believe everybody is worthy of your blessings | |
So I ask that you give, you give me, my family, my crew, F. O. S, the circle | |
All of us, all the babies that are being born | |
You give us the strength to be able to deal with it how you see fit | |
Beacuse you give all of us the power, as much as some people might not believe it | |
You give us the strength to reach out and touch a lot people | |
So Lord I ask you give me the strength to go out in the world and start the fire | |
You know, start your fire, you understand I' m saying | |
Lord, just please be with me, be with me | |
and give me the strength and let me do this | |
come to you as humble man, Kardinal Offishall | |
Quest For Fire |