Talib Kweli & Hi Tek F/ Mos Def lyrics
Talib Kweli & Hi Tek F/ Mos Def lyrics
"Children's Story Lyrics"
Second Round Knockout (extended Version) Lyrics
[mike tyson] Hey mike tyson here speakin with the canibus man over here Yo canibus your main objective out here is to do nuttin but Eat eat eat eat mc's, for lunch, breakfast Hey man they been playin me all my life man You know i won a title a couple a times did right No but they can't hurt us man We gonna do it, get up in this ring man, put on these gloves Let me show you how to handle this li'l nigga
[Child #1] ...and then Jackie Chan just started kickin em
like POW! POW! POW!
[Child #2] Whaaaaa??!
[Mos Def] Alright y'all, alright y'all enough of that
it's time to go to bed y'all
Time to go to bed -- I don't wanna hear that
You know what time it is, you know what time it is
[Children] Uncle Mos?
[Mos Def] Yeeesss?
[Children] Would you read us a bedtime story please?
[Mos Def] Okay, okay. Ya'll tucked in?
[Children] Yeessss...
[Mos Def] Heeeere we go...
Once upon a time not long ago
When people wore Adidas and lived life slow
When laws were stern and justice stood
And people was behavin' like hip-hop was good
There lived a little boy who was misled
By a little Sha-tan and this is what he said
"Me and you kid we gonna make some cash,
Jackin' old beats and makin' the dash..."
Sharpup For Murder (2990) ( Previously Unavailabel On Album) Lyrics
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They jacked the beats, money came wit' ease[mike tyson] Hey mike tyson here speakin with the canibus man over here Yo canibus your main objective out here is to do nuttin but Eat eat eat eat mc's, for lunch, breakfast Hey man they been playin me all my life man You know i won a title a couple a times did right No but they can't hurt us man We gonna do it, get up in this ring man, put on these gloves Let me show you how to handle this li'l nigga
[Child #1] ...and then Jackie Chan just started kickin em
like POW! POW! POW!
[Child #2] Whaaaaa??!
[Mos Def] Alright y'all, alright y'all enough of that
it's time to go to bed y'all
Time to go to bed -- I don't wanna hear that
You know what time it is, you know what time it is
[Children] Uncle Mos?
[Mos Def] Yeeesss?
[Children] Would you read us a bedtime story please?
[Mos Def] Okay, okay. Ya'll tucked in?
[Children] Yeessss...
[Mos Def] Heeeere we go...
Once upon a time not long ago
When people wore Adidas and lived life slow
When laws were stern and justice stood
And people was behavin' like hip-hop was good
There lived a little boy who was misled
By a little Sha-tan and this is what he said
"Me and you kid we gonna make some cash,
Jackin' old beats and makin' the dash..."
Sharpup For Murder (2990) ( Previously Unavailabel On Album) Lyrics
We haven't lyrics of this song. Please, add these lyrics for other users. Use "Correct". Thanks to you.
But son, he couldn't stop, it's like he had a disease
He jacked another and another, Michael Jackson, Stevie Wonder
Set some R & B over the track for 'Deep Cover' (187!)
The kid got wild startin' actin' erratic
He said "Yo, that presidential I got ta have it..."
With liquor in his belly son, he made up the track
But little did he know that his joints was wack
The shiny A & R said "Great new hit G!"
"Whenever you need a loop, yo come get me..."
The kid got amped and he starts to figure
"I'm-a get dough like all-a these otha niggaz!"
So, he's in the studio workin' 'round the clock
For pop radio, jacked the beat to 'Planet Rock'
Was out in the street when he met this sister
Who couldn't sing for shhhh but the mix wit' her sister
Hooked up the track and in excitation
He decided he'd head for the radio st
Before My Eyes Lyrics
She comes on softly as she moves across the room before me I can't resist, I'm hypnotized, surrounded by her I can't, I can't forget that face, and I will, I will go back to that place She stands before my eyes, right before my eyes I can see the colors coming one after another for me I hear the words, feel the sound, going round in my head But I know there's something out there, please tell me, is
ationShe comes on softly as she moves across the room before me I can't resist, I'm hypnotized, surrounded by her I can't, I can't forget that face, and I will, I will go back to that place She stands before my eyes, right before my eyes I can see the colors coming one after another for me I hear the words, feel the sound, going round in my head But I know there's something out there, please tell me, is
But (But!) he was runnin' and he made a left
Was skeezin' at top speed and ran into Mos Def
I slowed the young man down and I started: "Yo money,
Yo, why you sellin' lies to our wives and children?"
He ran upstairs up to the top floor
Opened up the door then guess what he saw? (Who?)
JANE the chickenhead radio host
Who be yappin' 'bout beef between east and west coast
He said "This one's a bullet, you got ta give it run!"
The chicken said "Thanks." and spanked it #1
He went outside, was gettin' props all over
Then he dipped into his ride, the 4-point Rover
Raced up the block doin' 83
Some cats with Hennessey saw him at a R-E-D
He winked his eye like his star status mattered
They rat-a-tat-tatted to make his blood splatter
"You rockin' crazy ice and all you do is cling static
And rollin' down to Brooklyn late night is problematic..."Oh Baby Doll Lyrics
*Baby Doll when bells ring out the summer free Oh Baby Doll, will it end for you and me? We'll sing the old alma mater And think of things that used to be I remember so well back when the weather was cool We used to have so much fun when we were walking to school If we stopped off to hear the latest songs that they sing Sometimes we'd just make it in before the bell would ring (*Repeat X 2)
They told the kid "Back down, that playa shit is dead."
Deep in his heart, he knew he was gone
But he grabbed his 45 and decide to blaze on
Wit' shades on founded had him astounded an'
Before long, the young man got surrounded
Those grabbed the guns, so goes the glory
And that is the way I got ta end this story
He was out chasin' cream and the American dream
Tryin' to pretend the ends justify the means
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
It's just what comes to pass when you sell your ass
Life is more than what your hands can grasp
Good Night!
(kids talking)
Knock 'em out the box Mos, knock 'em out Mos
Knock 'em out the box Mos, knock 'em out Mos (3x)
Knock 'em out...
A-nother...Mos Def...Black Star MOVEMENT...
presentation... CRUUUMBS!