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Текст песни Talib Kweli - Eternalists

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YeahNow here we goHere we go (come on come on)Now here we goHere we go (come on come on)Yeah[Talib Kweli]Stay strong this ain`t for the faint heartedMy name`s honored cause my style is insane retardedRemain hottest from St. Marks to St. ThomasTake game farther than the put-put planes chartedThe same artist who smoke rainforest and bang hardestMy brain smartest break a nigga like a lame promiseAll city like train bombersCheck out the pictures we painted (yeah)More colorful than Kelis nakedYour skills is least debated and your album least awaitedEven Big Tigger wouldn`t let you in "The Basement"Face it y`all niggas face down with your legs kickingThey call your momma Roy Jones cause she raise chickenYou`re "Down for the Count" like Rah Digga I`m straight spittinMake pigeons say, "Uh uh, no they didn`t!"Yes we did so god bless the kid yoI got my own so I never stress his no[Chorus]In this journey you`re the journal I`m the journalistAm I eternal.. or an eternalist?Soon as we showed up I sensed nervousnessAs soon as we rolled up y`all niggas burn to thisHere we go Come onYeah yeah (yeahhh)Yeah yeah (yeah yeah come on)Yeah yeahCome on come on [Talib Kweli]Yo we send this bullet straight towards your brainWe taking over like Moors in Spain there`s more to gainRunaways get aboard the train (come on)You can`t ignore the pain (no)When it come down like the pouring rainCaught the Train of Thought it clanked across the raw terrainThe cold weather break your spirit like a water mainI looked in your eyes and I saw the shameY`all don`t know that our greatness came before the chainsNo you can`t imagine a future where this all can changeIf one of us ain`t free then we all to blameSo we attack each other fighting project wars and thangIt`s all the same across the board we fall for gameYou wanna see through that shit then you can call my nameKweli I chop it up like raw cocaineI drop gems at top ten, I`m not for the fameYou wanna test and I bet you get wrecked like lost planesYo[Chorus] - repeat 2XAnd there it is (yeah)Yeah yeah (yeah yeah)Come on Yeah yeah (yeah yeah)YeahhYeah yeah (yeah yeah)Yo yo yo Say whaaat? Say what, say what, say what[Talib Kweli]I rock for the purists and I rock for the playersI rock for the fellas and I rock for the ladies (come on)I rock for the elders and I rock for the babies (yeah)I rhyme to the sirens that cry in the night (yeah)Live on the mic even though I`ve been dying to write (yeah)Since the days of flying a kite and ridin my bike (come on)Open my eyes and keep the prize within my line of sight (yeah)Now cats drop out of school to get fiends high on a pipe (word)Seem like that`s the ghetto way of tryin to fightThe system thats based on trying to stop you from shinning your lightWe dying in spite of getting richThat`s why I rhyme like a battle emceeBattling the tragedies and fallaciesThat be killing niggas quicker than infant mortalityThey acting like whats going on now is distant realityBehaving so casually that they become a casualtyPlus they don`t wanna battle me anywayThey try to walk away but they stumble like Macy GrayCats hit the tunnel to rumble and say, "Hey DJ!"Make me wonder why they call Sunday the lazy day[Chorus] - repeat 2XCheck me outyeah yeahyeah yeahyeah yeah (fades)

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