Talib Kweli amp Hi Tek lyrics
Talib Kweli amp Hi Tek lyrics
"Move Something Lyrics"
She's A Sensation Lyrics
She's a sensation She's a sensation She looks so sweet She's a sensation She's a sensation Good enough to eat She's a sensation Oh-oh-oh She looks a so fine She's a sensation She's a sensation I'm gonna make her mine No matter what you do I give my heart to you And oh-oh-baby I will give it to you No matter what they say Ye
She's a sensation She's a sensation She looks so sweet She's a sensation She's a sensation Good enough to eat She's a sensation Oh-oh-oh She looks a so fine She's a sensation She's a sensation I'm gonna make her mine No matter what you do I give my heart to you And oh-oh-baby I will give it to you No matter what they say Ye
[Talib Kweli]
C'mon c'mon ya ya ya ya ya
Get 'em up, get 'em up what
Get 'em up, get 'em up what
Get 'em up, get 'em up what
Yo, yo, yo
What's with the melodrama?
Fella's wanna hover in my cypher like a helicopter
Like it's a special honor
The stealth bomba, gem droppa
Make the ghetto holla
Inter-Conta-Nental
Takin you high like sky divers
When we spark with live wires
Original, cavemen quest for my fire
Express my desire to drop this new shit
These record executives keep tellin me y'all stupid
Now if they right, Shut The Fuck Up!
Revolutionaries throw your guns up
Whether you a ??? broad who actin' stuck up
Or some ig
Divine Lust (A Story Of A Bloody Passionate Desire) Lyrics
Licking the open wounds on your serpent's skin Oh! the devil's concubines are loving you in sin The red velvet sheets crying blood and pain bodies touching bodies death flows in your veins Naked woman in the fire a touch of Evil in your soul Kisses of false desire down in a hole Divine Lust a trip to the unknown joined in carnal pleasure Satan's wings cov
norant cut mutha fucker shootin the club upLicking the open wounds on your serpent's skin Oh! the devil's concubines are loving you in sin The red velvet sheets crying blood and pain bodies touching bodies death flows in your veins Naked woman in the fire a touch of Evil in your soul Kisses of false desire down in a hole Divine Lust a trip to the unknown joined in carnal pleasure Satan's wings cov
We gonna make ya'll feel this
Break your spirit if you think that realness word
We bringin it bringin it from the new millenuim to way after that
I call these cats Renolds cuz they plastic wrap
[Chorus]
Kill all the yappin lets make it happen
You cats ain't real, you just a re-enactment
Better yet, dramatization
Soon as the director say action you start fakin
I start breakin
The whole joint start shakin
This ain't the time or place for you to prove something
Cut the stargazin' yo, move somethin'!
[woman's voice and Talib Kweli]
Move Somethin' (move somthin)
Move Somethin' (move somthin)
Move Somethi
Salt in My Tears Lyrics
I never did it - no, I won't admit it. Why should I lie for you anymore? You never loved me - you pushed and shoved me. I see the woman I never saw. I saw you laugh when the knife was twisted - It still hurts but the pain has shifted. I'm looking back at the time that drifted by But I won't cry for the wasted years... 'Cause you ain't worth the salt in my tears. Feeling neglected, used, and rej
n' (move somthin)I never did it - no, I won't admit it. Why should I lie for you anymore? You never loved me - you pushed and shoved me. I see the woman I never saw. I saw you laugh when the knife was twisted - It still hurts but the pain has shifted. I'm looking back at the time that drifted by But I won't cry for the wasted years... 'Cause you ain't worth the salt in my tears. Feeling neglected, used, and rej
Move Somethin' (move somthin)
[Talib Kweli]
(Alright bring it back to the top)
To be continued...
Lets see what's next up on the menu run up in you
Lyrics that be fuckin with you
In the mental
Pick any mental
Instra, funda, dentra
Extra Extra large like the borough of brooklyn the residential
?extra-stencial? this specialist
Like sly stone wit my poem and fly song
Ride along capture live and die strong word
We gonna rock till nothing else matters
You catch bodies, we catch exelent cadavers
Your next of kin an' shatter stories splattered in the tabloids
Erase your trace like your cotton mouth and we pepperment altoids
Step in
His Word Is Not His Bond Lyrics
He lives in a waste void of culture and taste his eye on a prize beyond His every word is in the right place but his word is not his bond His face his comely his heart it bleeds yet it's but a mantle he has donned Mark him only by his deeds for his word is not his bond I'd love to take him out of his room and gently break him I'd love to see <
the high reppin the spot called flatbushHe lives in a waste void of culture and taste his eye on a prize beyond His every word is in the right place but his word is not his bond His face his comely his heart it bleeds yet it's but a mantle he has donned Mark him only by his deeds for his word is not his bond I'd love to take him out of his room and gently break him I'd love to see <
Whether rappers or actors you still feel the gat bust
The abstract then becomes the reality
Alcoholics like to call it the moment of clearity
[Chorus]
Kill all the yappin lets make it happen
You cats ain't real, you just a re-enactment
Better yet, dramatization
Soon as the director say action you start fakin
I start breakin
The whole joint start shakin
This ain't the time or place for you to prove something
Cut the stargazin' yo, move somethin'!
[woman's voice and Talib Kweli]
Move Somethin' (move somthin)
Move Somethin' (move somthin)
Move Somethin' (move somthin)
Move Somethin' (move somthin)