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Talib Kweli - Текст песни Phoenix
[Dave Chapelle as RICK JAMES]
 That's right bitches..
 It's the beautiful mixtape
 Look this shit is beautiful, it's one of the best mixtapes
 You'll ever hear in your life
 One of the baddes muthafuckin'
 Funkiest muthafuckin' mixtapes, ever..
 I said it... that's right bitches Talib Kweli
 You're now rockin' with the best, the best!
 [TALIB KWELI]
 Yeah
 When I was a young man I had stars in my eyes
 Time is wrinkled like the hands of the elders that love us
 I find a window to watch the path like ghetto grandmothers
 They says eyes is the windows to ya soul
 So I open the the blind to feel the breeze blowin' in from the winter chain
 Surround myself with images of bravery
 Cuz the soul of my people bared witness to slavery
 I seen the inside of my heart it get dark
 Like the flesh of my bone
 And heavy like the breath of this poem
 Plus, I seen lands so dry the trees cry
 Tears fallin' like it's autumn the leaves die
 Pre-packaged futures freeze dried, cross me by
 The body count in the streets is knee high
 Plus, I seen pubbles so deep the puddles speak
 Ripe with stories that leap from the cluttered street
 Blood'll be beet-red runnin' through the gutters cuz heat
 The currency that we exchange with folks who tryin' to eat
 I cried in my sleep, seen trains speedin' down the tracks of my tears
 Runnin' down the face of the Earth, c'mon
 I see it in the space that was the place of my birth
 I play eye tag with death - she's such a flirt
 That's some scary shit, I put it all in my music
 Real loud makin' a scene if I seen it I use it, yeah
 Beautiful strugglin' 'n' so I'm used to the bubblin'
 What I be utterin' so hot it got the homeless people huddlin'
 Haters mutterin' under breath, who ain't the best?
 See the scavengers 'n' vultures pickin' at what's leftTalib Kweli - Phoenix - http://ru.motolyrics.com/talib-kweli/phoenix-lyrics.html
 I rise from the ashes like a phoenix - believe it
 Flow brand new like a fetus - believe it
 Mean what I say if I say it, I mean it
 I lived it, I breathed it, believe me, I seen it
 [JEAN GRAE]
 Man I pray ya'll passionate
 I swing out like a little leaguer on a Sunday ignorin' the Catholics
 Rebel rap with a spine plated metal back
 I never fold medal gold with a vaultin' pole
 Nigger I'm better known as light let me shine on you
 Mind confident rhyme dominant lines constant
 Caramello color hella mellow
 The fellows run up 'n' "Hello"
 Hella sorrow when I tell 'em taken "Holla"
 I got that horrow vision, they say I'm masochistic
 I don't think it's crazy they call me shady I'm flattered, get it?
 My image is sick I'm in need of amedic
 I should get a permanent residence in hospital bed it's
 THe way I freak shit, you meek like that old rapper chick
 I smack an actor in a wall 'til his back's in the brick
 I rig 'em all with the mind basement 'n' trapdoors
 It's me I'll clap the survivors until I see some rigormortis
 I seen the forest through the trees
 But only because I cut off all the leaves
 And left 'em blowin' off into the breeze
 That I create whenever I speak
 I'm cheap fuck it, I need to win something
 Before I kick this rap bucket in
 Fuck it again, fuck you if this hasn't struck you
 As a genius stickin' out like a bucktooth
 I'm couth, yes I know it mostly regarded as pottymouth
 Dirty like the city ground you on when the shotties come out
 I'm witty plust I'm incredibly diligent
 Dream of the president mac-millied I'm militant
 I go along like a Philly bed I pity you
 SIlly fool I know ain't nobody really feelin' you
(*Gunshots*)











