Текст песни Boogiemonsters f John Doe - Whistles in the Wind
Boogiemonsters f John Doe - Whistles in the Wind слова песни
John Doe/ (Vex):ohhhhhyeah(John Doe, this sound like the Sho Shot)yeah?, that flow like the breeze(Word Up)(Hightower on the boards, knah what I’m sayin, my man Mo)(Yo, but, there is a lot of negativity flowing through hip-hop these days,know what I’m saying)Got to kill the noise(Brothas don’t understand, they need to…)Check the whistles in the wind (repeated)[Whistling]John Doe:Release yo mind and slip with me between the crease of timeCause peace of mind is the condition people cease to findI be sublime, my composition is equally refinedI redefine a definition, read between the linesThe seeds of time produce the everlasting fruits of lifeConfusing strife has got me moving on into the lightA youth in flight showing and proving how we do with micsWe rips at night sho nough’ improving grooving to preciseWe knew the price to rule the mics and know we paying duesThey saying who those D-Low brothers who be slanging crewsParlay with booze, and choose to snooze, its just a wicked toolDefusing trinkets cause we link it with infinite jewelsYou know the rules and keep it real if you posses the giftStop the slander propaganda like a sedativeSome mental states perpetuating all that’s negativeI manifest and bless the gift, that’s all I set it withVex:Walking down blank corridorsWeapons stored in the arsenal of the memory bankMy tongue is sharper than your shankI rank high on intelligence and low intoleranceFor your trife life and ignorant irrelevanceI swell against the systemRebel against the walls of the lies, like wind-windAngels are at war in the skies, open the eyes of demonsAnd leave them hypnotizedMore crises on the rise inside meLive walk the path for to lightly and wildly, so stomp on past while I beStars guide me, aquestrial (Say What?)Celestial plains and back againAnd blowing to and fro like whistles in the windMondo:NowIf you would ever been wondering whyYou see what you see on the dynamic screens of TVIsn’t the same as when you was a shorty believe me I’m no expertI was raised on Pac-Mac and Q-Bert but know I see Phycics NetworkSodom gains it’s power hourlyTransferring air perceptions of right living into your mental imageryAnd soon the whole world follow so being so surpriseYou find yourself on your knees one Sunday morning worshipping the sunriseJohn Doe:Let’s get scholastic and evaluate the aptitudeCommercial tactics making rappers cause you actin rudeYour altitude has got you nothing to stand firm uponI was among the magnitudes when night first turned to dawnJah blessed the light, address the sight, ignite my third eyeInsight my wisdom penetrating to your fur top ?You know my essence, my presence bring forth new faithI stand alone a battle on against the two facedBabble on, I hold my own cause it’s rugged thoughI be that diamond in the rough, see a nugget goldI got no time to encourage your procrastinationThey want my mind, assassinating my imaginationAnd that’s a crime premeditated so through meditationI write my rhymes incarcerated in my situationMy soul I find as I recline in the precipitationI be sublime within, forever living like the whistles in the windVex:Ha, haTransmit frequencies through my soulTo make vinyl and plastic turn platinum and goldNot materialistic, but man these materialCheck social security, and how they changing serial number to health careThat’s sold by Clinton to your momsThe ArmageddonWith rebel forces dropping bombs like first PsalmsA napalm on VietnamI dissipate electricity through my palmThe only man considered with a mic heavily armedPeace to all my heads and the city of ?Representing with John Doe and the Riders of The StormMondo:You’re keeping things warmLittle black male its onMan I’m feeling this songLet’s rock it on, and keep it on, and move it onNow bust it right when I was on vacationLike I put these thought in proper perspectiveNow I got this main objectiveAnd that’s to be selective with all the words I chooseCause garbage be on the airwaves, and videos tooLost for words every time I’m roaming the streetsI see to some buy Brahman record cause he has fat beatsbut HE AIN"T SAYING NOTHINGAnd this dilemma sweeps the nationSee the joint entitled "And Then What," for further informationAnd it don’t stopTo my man John DoeRock, rock onTo the Vex to VortexRock, rock onTo my man John DoeRock, rock onTo the Vex to VortexRock, rock onThese be whistles in the wind ya’ll(Whistling)