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Definition

Black Star
1998-09-293:22 MinSynchronisierter Text

"Definition" ist ein Song von Black Star, 1998, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:22, 78 lines / 673 words.

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0:10All nice and decent crew follow me now we say
0:14Say Hi-Tek yes you're ruling hip-hop
0:17Say J Rawls yes you're ruling hip-hop
0:19Redefinition say you're ruling hip-hop
0:21Say Black Star come to rock it non
0:25Yo from the first to the last of it delivery is passionate
0:28The whole and not the half of it vocab and not the math of it
0:30Projectile that them blasted with accurate assassin sh*t
0:33Me and Kweli close like Bethlehem and Nazareth
0:35After this you be pressing rewind on top your master disk
0:38Shining like an asterisk for all those that be gatherin
0:41Connectin like a roundhouse from the townhouse to the tenaments
0:43Cause all my Brooklyn residents heavy regiments
0:45Don't believe here the evidence where Brooklyn WHAAAAAAAoohhhh
0:49See that Bound to take it all kid believe that
0:51From where they sellin tree at to where the police be at
0:54Talib Kweli e-Kweli-ty yo tell them where we be at
0:56Brooklyn New York City where they paint murals of Biggie
0:59In cash we trust cause it's ghetto fabulous life look pretty
1:02What a pity -- blunts is still fifty cents it's intense
1:05Tree scents is dominant can't be covered with incense
1:07My presence felt my name is Kweli from the Eternal Reflection
1:09People thinkin MC is short hand for Mis Conception
1:12Let me meditate set it straight came to the conclusion
1:15That most of these cats is featherweight let me demonstrate
1:17Walkin the streets is like battlin be careful with your body
1:20You must know karate or think your soul is bulletproof like Sade
1:23Stop actin like a b**ch already be a visionary
1:25And maybe you can see your name in the column of obituary
1:28Third rate teacher readin and talkin about
1:30"I knew he'd amount to nothin"
1:31Neighbors like "He was the quiet type
1:33Who'd have thought they was frontin "
1:34Talkin Loud like you in RCA get carted away
1:36With body parts and treys what a way to start your day
1:39Yo it's like
1:40One two three
1:41Mos Def and Talib Kweli
1:43We came to rock it on to the tip-top
1:46Best alliance in hip-hop wyahhhhh
1:49I said one two three
1:52It's kind of dangerous to be a emcee
1:54They shot Tupac and Biggie
1:57Too much violence in hip-hop wyahhhhh
2:00I said Manhattan keep on makin it (Bo ) Brooklyn keep on takin it (Bo )
2:04So relax we're takin it back Redhook where we're livin at
2:06Plenty cats be strugglin not hustlin and bubblin
2:08It ain't about production and -- what else we discussin
2:10When the cock crows my crop grows enable me to rock flows
2:13Strivin for perfection ever since I was a snot-nosed
2:17COLOSSAL true original b-boy apostle
2:19Standin on the rooftop with the Zulu gestapo
2:21You think you the sh*t
2:22Somebody in the wings'll force you to quit
2:24It could be your crew or click
2:26Or some random kid you smoked buddha with
2:27Consider me the entity within the industry without a history
2:30Of spittin the epitome of stupidity -- livin my life
2:34Expressin my liberty it gotta be done properly
2:36My name is in the middle of e-Kweli-ty
2:38People follow me and other cats they hear him flow
2:41And assume I'm the real one with lyrics like I'm Cyrano
2:43Still sippin wishin well water imported from Pluto
2:47Three hundred and sixty milliliters for all our believers
2:49In miles or kilometers most cats cannot proceed us
2:51In the jungle with the leaders we the lions you the cheaters
2:54A cypher will complete us if we come through your receivers
2:56You can play us and repeat us and then take us home and read us
3:00(line for line) Good Jesus Mos Def and Kweli just
3:03Make a p**sy freeze up thinkin we will ease up
3:05One two three
3:06Mos Def and Talib Kweli
3:09We came to rock it on to the tip-top
3:11Best alliance in hip-hop wyahhhhh
3:15I said one two three
3:17It's kind of dangerous to be a emcee
3:19They shot Tupac and Biggie
3:22Too much violence in hip-hop wyahhhhh
All nice and decent crew  follow me now  we say
Say Hi-Tek yes you're ruling hip-hop
Say J  Rawls yes you're ruling hip-hop
Redefinition say you're ruling hip-hop
Say Black Star come to rock it non
Yo  from the first to the last of it  delivery is passionate
The whole and not the half of it  vocab and not the math of it
Projectile that them blasted with  accurate assassin sh*t
Me and Kweli close like  Bethlehem and Nazareth
After this you be pressing rewind on top your master disk
Shining like an asterisk for all those that be gatherin
Connectin like a roundhouse from the townhouse to the tenaments
Cause all my Brooklyn residents    heavy regiments
Don't believe  here the evidence  where Brooklyn WHAAAAAAAoohhhh
See that  Bound to take it all kid  believe that
From where they sellin tree at  to where the police be at
Talib Kweli e-Kweli-ty yo tell them where we be at
Brooklyn New York City where they paint murals of Biggie
In cash we trust cause it's ghetto fabulous  life look pretty
What a pity -- blunts is still fifty cents  it's intense
Tree scents is dominant can't be covered with incense
My presence felt my name is Kweli from the Eternal Reflection
People thinkin MC is short hand for Mis Conception
Let me meditate  set it straight  came to the conclusion
That most of these cats is featherweight  let me demonstrate
Walkin the streets is like battlin  be careful with your body
You must know karate or think your soul is bulletproof like Sade
Stop actin like a b**ch already  be a visionary
And maybe you can see your name in the column of obituary
Third rate teacher readin and talkin about
"I knew he'd amount to nothin"
Neighbors like  "He was the quiet type
Who'd have thought they was frontin "
Talkin Loud like you in RCA  get carted away
With body parts and treys  what a way to start your day
Yo it's like
One two three
Mos Def and Talib Kweli
We came to rock it on to the tip-top
Best alliance in hip-hop  wyahhhhh
I said one two three
It's kind of dangerous to be a emcee
They shot Tupac and Biggie
Too much violence in hip-hop  wyahhhhh
I said Manhattan keep on makin it (Bo )  Brooklyn keep on takin it (Bo )
So relax we're takin it back  Redhook where we're livin at
Plenty cats be strugglin not hustlin and bubblin
It ain't about production and -- what else we discussin
When the cock crows  my crop grows  enable me to rock flows
Strivin for perfection ever since I was a snot-nosed
COLOSSAL  true original b-boy apostle
Standin on the rooftop with the  Zulu gestapo
You think you the sh*t
Somebody in the wings'll force you to quit
It could be your crew or click
Or some random kid you smoked buddha with
Consider me the entity within the industry without a history
Of spittin the epitome  of stupidity -- livin my life
Expressin my liberty  it gotta be done properly
My name is in the middle of e-Kweli-ty
People follow me and other cats they hear him flow
And assume I'm the real one with lyrics like I'm Cyrano
Still sippin wishin well water  imported  from Pluto
Three hundred and sixty milliliters for all our believers
In miles or kilometers  most cats  cannot proceed us
In the jungle with the leaders we the lions you the cheaters
A cypher  will complete us if we come through your receivers
You can play us and repeat us and then take us home and read us
(line for line) Good Jesus  Mos Def and Kweli just
Make a p**sy freeze up  thinkin we will ease up
One two three
Mos Def and Talib Kweli
We came to rock it on to the tip-top
Best alliance in hip-hop  wyahhhhh
I said one two three
It's kind of dangerous to be a emcee
They shot Tupac and Biggie
Too much violence in hip-hop  wyahhhhh

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