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"Saul Williams"
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"Saul Williams"
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жанры: experimental, hip-hop, industrial, electronic
альбомы: The Inevitable Rise and Liberation of NiggyTardust!
DNA
автор:
Saul Williams
жанры: experimental, hip-hop, industrial, electronic
альбомы: The Inevitable Rise and Liberation of NiggyTardust!
рейтинг: ★★★★★ / 5.2 / 1215 просмотров
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Feel the music son, we got you programmed like a beat When I press snare, yo, guard your grill Press kick, you move your feet, you cant compete I got my hydrants parked on every streetIm federal nigga, son of sun, come close and feel the heat I am the streets, the white lines only separate me from me You hydroplane in false gods name and still crash into me Sign and tree, mountainside, guardrail into the seaThey thought they stole you from my arms then carried you to me Heres the key, DNA encoded in a beat White rocks in a vial, nigga, aint got nuthin on me Bitch Im free, ask these editors at MTVFar as they know theyre publishing some new school poetry Let it be cause even that will do to turn the key Doorways into other worlds, the truth shall set you free You are me, I am you, but also Im heShepherd of a bastard flock that grazes in the streets Feel the beat nod your head lean back, yo, touch your feet Let me see you pop that thang right there girl in your seat Feel the heat, count this page amongst your whitest sheets Comfort in my every word slide under countless sheepHail Mary, Mother of God Got the whole host of angels shuffling in my iPod Niggas learned to raise their voices when I lowered my rod Staff of Moses, Pharaoh knows it, son, my word is my bondTune my heart with mind, speak my nature, divine Callin' shit into existence back in '79 With the future in my pocket tightly gripped like a 9 Keep my finger on the trigger waiting for the right timeAncient niggas align, path of cosmic design Blood of kings cause Saturns rings dont need no diamonds to shine Yes, the reason for the season, ornamented divine Coded Language of the mystics with my fist in the skyKeep your head up, we represent the real, my nigga dead up Book of the dead, history bled, this nigga fed up Led us to despair, some into prayer and they wont let up Until they got us worshiping them false gods instead of the realness God of the streets, my niggas feel thisWe nod our heads and worship through beats Go ahead and kneel Its the love that makes the cipher complete And itd displayed through the way the bass line marries the beatHail Mary, Mother of God Got the whole host of angels shuffling in my iPod Niggas learned to raise their voices when I lowered my rod Staff of Moses, Pharaoh knows it, son, my word is my bondTune my heart with mind, speak my nature, divine Callin' shit into existence back in '79 With the future in my pocket tightly gripped like a 9 Keep my finger on the trigger waiting for the right timeAncient niggas align, path of cosmic design Blood of kings cause Saturns rings dont need no diamonds to shine Yes, the reason for the season, ornamented divine Coded language of the mystics with my fist in the skyKeep your head up
Это интересно:Сол Стейси Уильямс (англ. Saul Stacey Williams) — американский писатель, актер и музыкант, известен своим стилем смешивания хип-хопа и поэзии в музыке. Также известен главной ролью в независимом фильме «Слэм».Уильямс родился в Ньюберге, Нью-Йорк. Он самый молодой из трех детей, у него есть две старших сестры. После окончания Колледжа Морхаус (Morehouse College), где он изучал философию, Сол переехал в... продолжение
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