Good Morning文本歌词
\\\"Good morning, Brook-nam\\\"
Another stop... on the train(wake up... wake up... wake up...)We come to a stop that everybody got to make...Whether you local or expressWhat's the meanin of ghettofabulousNot ridin the back of the busI'm a revolutionary antagonistSome playas is mad at us for just doin our music out of loveSome underground heads is hatin cause we have fun at clubsI'm probably on some government list for my rhyminYou a fool if you don't think they already tapped your lineMedicine is big business so my remedies is herbalIt's music is for the people so we Reflection EternalListen, you hear the difference between science and sciencefictionWe blow it out like if you leave on every appliance in thekitchenat once; still rolling kind bud in Cuban bluntsOn the corner watchin how kids comin to Brooklyn for they fronts****** run past what they need chasing after what they want****** chumps, you walk down the street and get jumpedBrooklyn cats like to bubble out of town no lookin backWhen you a ghetto chef you mastered the art of cookin crackSome get caught sleepin on the Mother City so when they goThey come back as tales of ****** we used to knowNever looked up to see the stars in all they heavenly gloryJust straight ahead cause the peripheral is buildings with madstoriesNot floors but dramas is played out, shorties get laid outlike respect and fade out like TV setsinto the banks of our memories (let it be) we'll never forgetyouLyin on your deathbed askin for God to bless youGood mourning, good afternoon, good nightWhat have you done with your life?Everybody time comes to be embraced by the lightYou only scared to die when you ain't livin right, manI'm puttin up a hellafied fight{*Hi Tek scratch: \\\"Stay awake to the ways of theworld\\\"*}I need you all to be clear on exactly what I'm sayinWith your attention span I understand that I ain't playinYou mistaken if you somehow think it's just me you facinStarin me down while your enemy is standin adjacentMy heart is racin but I know just what I stand forWe chasin death carelessly like +Jessica+, I +Care Moore+Who said, \\\"Just because no one can understand how you speakdon't necessarily mean that what you be sayin is deep\\\"In case you die in your sleep you ask the Lord for a blessinSometimes they sneak up so quiet that the silence is deafeninYou'll never know who the assassin is until it's your time to goYour life is flashin, askin for forgiveness but you move tooslowNow the people that you love bear the pain that you onceharboredYou was livin for yourself so you could never be a martyrLife is hard, death is harder; you somebody baby fatherSomeone's lover, son of your mother, somebody brotherSomebody *****, now your spirit in the air like a whisperHearin your name mentioned when we pourin out some liquorThe days go by quicker and the nights don't seem to differIt's gettin cold, so I shivered and asked my soul to bedeliveredGood mourning, good afternoon, good nightWhat have you done with your life?Everybody time comes to be embraced by the lightYou only scared to die when you ain't livin right, manI'm puttin up a hellafied fight{*Hi Tek scratch: \\\"Stay awake to the ways of theworld\\\"*}Yo, the time come for everybody.It ain't somethin you can really prepare forYo, yo, Mad Duke, rock rock on andCurtis Mayfield, rock rock on andGrover Washington, rock rock on andMy Aunt Hazel, rock rock on andBig L, rock rock on andFreaky Tah rock rock on andJerome Green, rock rock on andSlang Ton, rock rock on and