[00:00.00] 作词 : Ishmael Butler[00:01.00] 作曲 : Ishmael Butler[00:56.97]It's a feeling x10[01:13.93]I woke up to it[01:15.12]Heavy a light with trueness[01:17.36]Always a way of losing[01:18.98]Compelled to knew it[01:20.11]My body traveled[01:21.17]My mind waits behind the music[01:23.30]My crime bemuses[01:24.54]Relax inside my shiny blueness[01:26.61]Time: I understand it[01:28.24]But I never choose it[01:29.68]I can't explain it with words[01:31.98]I have to do it[01:33.18]The ship I came here on vanished[01:35.24]We automatic[01:36.36]Don't try to plan it[01:37.74]But chyeah just when it comes handle it[01:39.92]Behind the lessons[01:40.99]Miles beneath the slick dressing[01:42.99]Niggas is stressing[01:44.18]Bout shit they should be sure they guessing[01:46.36]I twirl and cool and peel the rear view cause they are arresting[01:49.61]But wear jumpsuit and chinese slippers--I'm still impressive[01:52.93]Up on the racks[01:54.24]Old school cat from way back[01:56.05]Gave him my meal cause he's not wiping off that's my impression[01:58.99]He asked me how you float all sharp and always have a fresh one[02:02.99]And seem to know the answer to the most proverbial questions[02:06.05]I told him Wangechi swirled it in a book of sketches[02:09.49]I find the diamonds underneath the subtlest inflections[02:12.93]Aw dude[02:13.93]The spicier the food[02:15.55]When you chew **** they rules[02:17.30]It's a feeling x8[02:32.48][02:55.74]At a tender age[02:56.49]We learn to turn the page[02:57.93]To mind the screen and stage[02:59.31]To see who got the glaze[03:01.18]To hustle up or fade[03:01.99]Either get made or played[03:04.80]Find your spot in the shade[03:05.68]And nigga get paid[03:06.30]So we internalize that[03:07.37]But then we customize that[03:09.05]By the relationship between where our ground and our sky's at[03:12.11]I slowed it down once[03:13.49]Everyone was going fast[03:15.06]So I sped up cause I ain't one to reach the end last[03:17.87]To where the grimy sparkles[03:19.11]Amongst the shiny talkers[03:20.62]The pistol-poppers that make pretty noise and get them dollars[03:23.55]And while the world watches[03:24.87]We send our street scholars[03:26.37]To bust some presidents in hundred-thousand-dollar watches[03:29.37]Some of the feds got us[03:30.81]Some of us dead 'lotta us[03:32.24]Still solid though using all the lips the streets taught us[03:35.24]And what that heat cost us[03:36.68]And what that loss gave us[03:38.12]****ing with the people is always gonna come back around[03:40.74]It's about to be[03:41.55]Big movements from below[03:42.74]The golden age lies ahead[03:44.17]Struck[03:45.24]Goes[03:45.74]Pro-[03:46.24]Ceed[03:46.74]You can't lie to yourself[03:48.37]You can't lie how it felt[03:52.43]No surprise how the cards gettin dealt[03:54.67]That's why[03:56.37]I won't be back for a long time