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A Tribe Called Quest – Conrad Tokyo (We Got It From Here… Thank You 4 Your Service Album)

[Verse 1: Phife Dawg]
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Just done mash a show, Dawg is off on sabbatical
Rather watch the Nixon shit than politicians politic
CNN and all this shit, gwaan move with the fuckery
Trump and the SNL hilarity
Troublesome times kid, no times for comedy
Blood clot, you doing, bullshit you spewing
As if this country ain’t already ruined
In lieu of these mumbling, fumbling
Swearing they’re the greatest
Online they debate us, if we different, then we’re haters
We ended our hiatus, the dogs looking for food
The nucleus is here now (ooo)

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Toleration for devastation, got a hunger for sin
Every nation Obama nation, let the coroner in
Crooked faces, red and blue laces for the color of men
Just embrace it and die alone, song of Revelation
Reverends and cattles racing
Devils and demons and Deuteronomy
Fumigate our economy, ‘lluminate broken dreams
And manifest all insanity, look around
Sayonara tomorrow, it’s just blood on the ground

[Hook: A Tribe Called Quest & (Kendrick Lamar)]
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
(Sayonara tomorrow, it’s just blood on the ground)
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
(Sayonara tomorrow, it’s just blood on the ground)
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
(Sayonara tomorrow, it’s just blood on the ground)
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
(Sayonara tomorrow, it’s just blood on the ground)
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio

[Outro: A Tribe Called Quest]
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio

[Guitar Solo: Jack White]

A Tribe Called Quest – Ego (We Got It From Here… Thank You 4 Your Service Album)

[Chorus: Q-Tip]
Ego, ego skippin’, trippin’ in my mind
Ego, ego skippin’, trippin’ in my mind
Ego, ego trippin’, trippin’, trippin’, trippin’, trippin’
Ego, ego
I got one, you got one, and now we equal
Sometimes it makes you trip out on your people
Sometimes it has connotations of evil
Sometimes niggas call on it when they need to
It’s called the ego

[Verse 1: Q-Tip]
Ay, it’s hard to really make the subject positively stated
Some may hate it and some may overrate it
It’s a top story and you rarely see a trend
So all you psychoanalysts, pull out your pad and pen
It’s called the ego
Come up with an idea, and no one seems to get it
Then every time you mention it
They stare like you’re two-headed
But one day, in your cubicle, your idea really comes to view
Your boss is walking by, he sees it too and he takes it from you
She put you on the aces of all the stripper places
And has the kinda clientele where niggas trick off very well
You beg her and you plead her and you tuck away your ego
She knows you need the chicken
And you know that she’s your people
They call you fat and lazy, your commentary crazy
They photoshop your face on a box of McCormick gravy
And now that inner voice, that ego, making you get wavy
Change your diet, hit the gym
And say, "What were you saying to me?"
The ego makes you do it, it makes you face the music
Or run away from life so fast that you’ll outsprint Carl Lewis
It has you think your deceptive ways of being are the truest
Had the prettiest brown eyes but you change them shits to the bluest
It’s the ego

[Bridge: Q-Tip]
Ooo, Jack White
Ooo, Jack White

[Verse 2: Q-Tip]
A celebrated genius, my dick game is the meanest
I’ll take the girl that’s augmented, new me is invented
I’ll take the biggest house in Calabassas
Anyone for Michael Phelps swimming classes?
You need it when you’re balling, equally when you’re falling
Or when those kids in school on your locker
They get to scrawling
Epithets that’s racist is stupid and mean in nature
Something that can make you feel stronger when people hate ya
Ego make you violent or govern like a tyrant
Or switch a dictionary’s word from vibrant to vivrant
Fool the thirsty people, selling tap water in bottles
Fooled a girl with NYU scholarship and now she models
Ego has no ending, has people pretending
Religious zealots get jealous ’cause guys want their defending
This is the last Tribe and our ego hopes that you felt us
And closing for our ego, we know only God can help us

[Outro]
Ego, ego skippin’, trippin’ in my mind
Ego, ego skippin’, trippin’ in my mind
Ego, ego trippin’, trippin’, trippin’, trippin’, trippin’
Ego, ego skippin’, trippin’ in my mind
Ego, ego skippin’, trippin’ in my mind
Ego, ego trippin’, trippin’, trippin’, trippin’, trippin’
Ego, ego skippin’, trippin’ in my mind
Ego, ego skippin’, trippin’ in my mind

A Tribe Called Quest – The Donald (We Got It From Here… Thank You 4 Your Service Album)

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Phife Dawg, what a go on with the crew?
Nuff ting, that’s why me had to come through
Phife Dawg, you spit wicked every verse
Them no say, respect the Trini man first
Phife Dawg, I know you had the man shook up
Good shit, ’cause you a mastermind that cook up
Phife Dawg, what a go on with the crew?
Nuff ting, that’s why me had to come through
Phife Dawg, you spit wicked every verse
Them no say, respect Trini man first
Phife Dawg, I know on the one and twos
Give me that w-w-wait, damn, that’s the one part I, alright, let me say
Phife Dawg, I know you on the one and twos
Give me a zooguh zooguh and do exactly what you do
Tribe Called Quest, you see them back with one another
Ayo, Busa’ Bus’, them don’t want no problem, brotha

[Musical Break]

[Verse 2: Phife Dawg]
Phife Dawg legend, you could call me Don Juice
I’m the shit right now, what, you need to see proof?
Recently on the internet they chatting
Taking polls, debating who could win in battle rapping
Let’s make it happen, these cyber flows already par
No subliminals, with me you know who the fuck you are
Who wanna spar? Haha, well, here I are
Orthodox spitter or bring on the southpaw
No doubt I’mma set it, dudes best be ready
Off top on the spot, no reading from your Whackberry
Leave the iPhones home, skill sets must be shown
I’mma show you the real meaning of the danger zone, huh
I got it sewn, eh speak to all clones
Untouchable in my zone, watch it, don’t leave him alone
Fuck your ass cheek flows with bars sweeter than scones
Put down microphone

[Verse 3: Q-Tip]
Yes, yes, he the wrong ones to fuck with
No matter what the day
He could catch you on his plane or the one you on today
Visit niggas in their dreams
And make them scream of bloody murder
He’s a Trini gladiator, ain’t no need to take it further
If you wanna take it further your Huckleberry is here
Doctor of your holiday, Wyatt Earp ya like the tears
We gon’ celebreate him, elevate him, papa had to levitate him
Give him his and don’t debate him
Top dog is the way to rate him

[Interlude]

[Outro]
Don Juice, Don Juice, Don Juice
Phife Dawg what a go on with the crew?
Phife Dawg, that’s why I had to come through
Phife Dawg, you spit wicked every verse
Phife Dawg, respect the Trini man first
Phife Dawg, I know you had the man shook up
Phife Dawg, ’cause your mastermind cook up
Phife Dawg, you know they back with one another
Phife Dawg, them don’t want no problem, brotha
Step back, them don’t want no problem, brotha
Step back, them don’t want no problem, brotha
Step back, them don’t want no problem, brother (Don Juice)
Step back, them don’t want no problem, brotha
Phife Dawg, Don Juice
Phife Dawg what a go on with the crew?
Phife Dawg, that’s why I had to come through
Phife Dawg, you spit wicked every verse
Phife Dawg, respect the Trini man first
Phife Dawg, I know you had the man shook up
Phife Dawg, ’cause your mastermind cook up
Phife Dawg, you know they back with one another
Phife Dawg, them don’t want no problem, brotha
Step back, them don’t want no problem, brotha
Step back, them don’t want no problem, brotha
Step back, them don’t want no problem, brotha (Don Juice)
Phife Dawg, what a go on with the crew?
Phife Dawg, that’s why I had to come through
Phife Dawg, you spit wicked every verse
Phife Dawg, respect the Trini man first
Phife Dawg, I know you had the man shook up
Phife Dawg, ’cause your mastermind cook up
Phife Dawg, you know they back with one another
Phife Dawg, them don’t want no problem, brotha
Step back, them don’t want no problem, brotha
Step back, them don’t want no problem, brotha
Step back, them don’t want no problem, brotha (Don Juice)
Step back, them don’t want no problem, brotha
Phife Dawg

Common – Joy And Peace (feat. Bilal) (Black America Again Album)

[Intro]
For his goodness and for his wonderful works
Unto the children of men
If my people will lift my name tonight
I will come in
I will be exalted
I will be glorified
I will be lifted up
Welcome him in tonight
Can’t you feel him?
Yes, yes
There is liberty
Open your heart tonight
Welcome him in, put them hands together
Fellowship
Joy and peace

[Verse 1: Common]
All praise to the all-eye seeing… supreme-being
Giver of joy and peace, love supreme freedom
Some see him in the son, some see him in the daughters
The mountains, the waters, all divine order
The king unseen, one dream that I had
I was talking to my dad
He said, "Things ain’t as bad as they seem"
Is this a God dream the way Ye sing it?
The dream seem to go on as the day lingered
The meaning of life, you can’t frame or name it
True stars remain like the name of David
Niggas get foreign cars and think they made it
It ain’t yours ’til you create it
In the image of the beneficent, merciful, universal, versatile
My verses go ’til heaven and earth become reversible
Christ particle, so anything is possible
Fuck big brother, father, mother, God is watching you

[Chorus: Bilal]
And I want the joy
And I want to know the peace of mind
I make a way, a way to see
Through it all and ohh
Living for joy and peace
Still in all in the night when it hurts
And your bed feels like snow
There’s a joy in the rain
In your heart, there’s a way
Turn your light on
Turn your light on
Turn your light on
Turn your light on
Turn your light on
Turn your light on
Turn your light on
Turn your light on
Turn your light on
Turn your light on

Common – Home (feat. Bilal) (Black America Again Album)

[Intro: Minister Louis Farrakhan (sample)]
A man who’s genius and freedoms and —
Ability to communicate and —
To talk, and to touch chords —
A man who has the ability and the audacity
And the — of God to stand up, to stand up

[Verse 1]
Heard the sound of the trumpets, the voice from the throne
Seen the twenty-four elders and I knew I was home
I was told to write songs for the people
Take the original Hebrews on an Exodus of Black Excellence
Tell them to invest in us and make testaments about each other
Or how we sisters and brothers
Cover the land in corners of poems and stone
Go hard with it, let em know you God with it
Even though I authored it, let no one margin it
And make it all about paper or first weeks sales
Though this is from Heaven give ’em verses from Hell
Those that fell off the path, bring them back to the Mass
The staff can be your microphone
Your name is Common
You was born to fight the norm
Take house niggas outta darkness till they lights is on
I’mma put a hyphen on your name
Rapper-actor-activist
You the one that can reach into the black abyss
Stars this asterix, show em what a classic is
Freedom riders need passengers
And your lyrics use scriptures and passages
To make them rise like Lazarus
And resurrected again, they’ll put disrespect on your name and respect it again
Every section you in, bless em and keep bussin’
If they don’t like it, shake the dust and say ‘fuck em’
Until you get home, I’m the one you trust in

[Interlude]
I’m happy to be in any place
Where God’s name is remembered

[Hook: Bilal]
Soon I will be gone with the trouble of this world
Trouble of this world, trouble of this world
Soon I will be gone with the trouble of this world
Going home to live
Going home to live
Going home to live

[Verse 2]
Go into the wilderness like Mussa on a pilgrimage
Streets are villages, speak with diligence
And authority to fake god of pharisees and sadducees
Give them that Gardley free from the Black Odyssey
Yo pardon me, you the God bodily
Functioning on earth as a part of me
That’s why I gave you artistry
Go into the hoods with the shooters and the strippers
Forget the New World Order, New Jerusalem is with us
Tell sisters they earths and goddesses
If they got bottom, don’t get caught in a bottomless
Pit, there’s a lot of us fit for the kingdom is near
You can tell by the wars and how the seasons appear
You’ll appear in circles in Hollywood, I birthed you
And Chicago, you know how to parlay good
You’ll get Oscars, Emmys, and Grammys
Give those to your family, don’t get caught up in the vanity
Or the world’s insanity

[Hook: Bilal]
Soon I will be gone with the trouble of this world
Trouble of this world, trouble of this world
Soon I will be gone with the trouble of this world
Going home to live
Going home to live
With God

[Outro]
To those of you who are unfamiliar with those words
They mean, in English, ‘Peace, be unto you’

Common – Word From Moe Luv Interlude (Black America Again Album)

They’ve been using this system to will their power. So it’s kind of like a slippery slope to teach their children, to teach your children, to respect something that shows no respect, for a lack of better terms…you know what I mean? You hit a good thing on the head, saying about how educating the youth early and often about relationships going forward

Common – Black America Again (feat. Stevie Wonder) (Black America Again Album)

Here we go, here, here we go again
Trayvon’ll never get to be an older man
Black children, they childhood stole from them
Robbed of our names and our language, stole again
Who stole the soul from black folk?
Same man that stole the lamb from cheap black smoke
And made the whip crackle on our back slow
And made us go through the back door
And rap for black bodies on the slave blocks
Now we slave to the blocks, on ’em we spray shots
Leaving our own to lay in a box
Black mother’s stomachs stay in a knot
We kill each other, it’s part of the plot
I wish the hating will stop (war)
And the battle with us
I know that black lives matter and they matter to us
These are the things we gotta discuss
The new plantation, mass incarceration
Instead of educate, they’d rather convict the kids
As dirty as the water in Flint, the system is
Is it a felony or a misdemeanor
Maria Sharapova making more than Serena
It took Viola Davis to say this
The rose of the help and the gangsters is really all they gave us
We need Avas, Ta-Nehisis, and Corey Bookers
The salt of the Earth to get us off of sugar
And greasy foods, I don’t believe the news
Or radio, stereotypes we refuse
Brainwashed in the cycle to spin
We write our own story, black America again
[Sample: James Brown]
You know, you know, you know. One way of solving a lot of problems we got is to let a person feel like somebody and a man can’t get himself together until he knows who he is and be proud of what and who he is, and where he come from, and where he come from
We are rewriting the black American story
We are rewriting the black American story
We are rewriting the black American story
We are rewriting the black American story

Common – Love Star (feat. Marsha Ambrosius & Pj) (Black America Again Album)

[Hook: PJ]
You’re my lovestar
What we gonna do, baby?
You’re my lovestar
What we gonna do, baby?

[Verse 1: Common]
I’m on what? What you on to?
I’m the sun god, let me warm you
Out of my sides the Lord formed you
Pull your dress up, ain’t nothin’ formal
Our fragrance is patience
We can major in communication
Relatin’ like cousins, though we kissin’ though
Love can be sick or medicinal
A doctor of it, you gots to love it
God body language I be spittin’ while we fuckin’
In your ear with somethin’ it ain’t clear
On your inside it appear, so somehow you’re here
I’m sayin’ I wanna stay inside
They say I’m a deep nigga, I’ma go way inside
Of everything you are
Cause everything you are is my lovestar

[Hook: PJ]
You’re my lovestar
What we gonna do, baby?
You’re my lovestar
What we gonna do, baby?

[Verse 2: Common]
I ain’t the type to be all up on your social
I’m in your face vocal the way a man supposed to
A choosy lover, I chose you
God’s most beautiful creation, let me mold you
You already in shape, that’s more love to make
Feel free when I’m with you, it’s hard to escape
When we need a break
We take it
When two souls connect you can’t fake it
TV shows and cakes, I know your favorite
Cut from the same cloth, let’s wear it
This ain’t about labels, this about fit
Since God designed, we can start our own line
Our offspring will be you, me, and He combined
We walk the runway like blaow
Bein’ in love is never out of style

[Hook: PJ]
You’re my lovestar
What we gonna do, baby?
You’re my lovestar
What we gonna do, baby?

[Verse 3: Marsha Ambrosius]
Heaven agrees you are all that I need down here
Cause you make it all worth it
We do this on purpose
The love we make is certain
I’m so caught in your arm
If you’re lost in your thoughts
I want to be your everything forever

[Hook: PJ]
You’re my lovestar
What we gonna do, baby?
You’re my lovestar
What we gonna do, baby?

[Outro]
Forever, I wanna be forever
Forever, star
Lovestar, lovestar

Common – Red Wine (feat. Syd & Elena) (Black America Again Album)

[Verse 1: Syd]
Red wine time on the couch
Happy you agreed to hang out
Keep my head in the clouds
Keep them old names out your mouth
I can make you laugh out loud
We the only ones in the house
I can help you body wind down
Make this bottle disappear right now
Get comfortable, comfortable
Get comfortable, comfortable
Get comfortable, comfortable
Let’s stay in for the night
Maybe take a walk outside
Let’s distance your pride
Me fall in love with your mind
If I look deep in your eyes
I can guess your zodiac sign
We ain’t got nothing but time
We can just chill and unwind
Get comfortable, comfortable
Get comfortable, comfortable
Get comfortable, comfortable

[Verse 2: Common]
Freedom is the road less traveled by the multitude
The mood, it’s the mode, it’s the culture
Where there’s food there’s vultures
More Tony now, back then I was Sosa
I was sent like a penny in a loafer
The 2Pac Deepak Chopra
On a plane drinking wine with Oprah
When I missed the dap I ain’t mean to insult her
Black Caesar, ey o amo roma
Tuto biene vino rosa
My dominican girl she loves soca
Take her to Minetta take her to the MOCA
Most of my friends at home that I’m close to
When they talk, put it on stone like a sculpture
Used to be a hooper, now I’m a hoper
Thoughts I bring to life like an ultra sound
I’m bound to the underground
Breaking walls down for the black and brown
A activist is active now
How far will you go for exposure?
Little homie in the paint tryna post up
Don’t make me have to put you on a poster
Posterized by what I vocalize
Weathered the storm like I know the skies
Yea we wear the mask but I know no disguise
These signs of the times are notarized
Written by the lord of the skies mortalized
In us, I got cold through cruel winters
Grandmas, defenders, Fred Hamptons agenda
Never been good with pretenders
They lying on the king like Simba
Dinner, branzino and red wine
Quality shared time
Fucking and laughing ’til its bed time

[Verse 3: Elena]
Red like my lips
Blue like past thoughts
Brown like your eyes
Just enough time
I can’t think now
You’re too close and I…
Might be too nice
These New York nights
Got me taking chances
I think your hands
Might look just right
If they held mine
Get comfortable, get comfortable
Get comfortable, get comfortable
Get comfortable, get comfortable
Get comfortable, get comfortable
Get two glasses
Now I’m swimming
Off the deep end
Heightened senses
No pretending
Make my head spin
I like dancing
In my bedroom
It’s just me and you
Put that tape on
Tell me what you want
Let’s just make time feel, long
Get comfortable, get comfortable
You could just stay for the night
Here, let me turn down the lights
Get comfortable, get comfortable
You can let go
Passion comes from down below
We go together like so
Get comfortable, get comfortable
Let’s make a toast
That we both can make the most of this time
Red wine

Common – Pyramids (Black America Again Album)

[Verse 1: Common]
A nigga told me he only rhyme for 19-year-olds
Nigga, you should rhyme wherever the spirit goes
Here it goes, lyrical miracles
These are pyramids from the imperial
In theory, though, low end scenario
It’s sound boy burial drove me to classic material
Aerial nights blew my mind out of stereotypes
For ethereal heights, I write like Pritchard
Invisible man, pictured below with the hieroglyphicable
Prolifical flow, on the walls where the mystics of Kemet would go
Supreme wisdom in my system is the kick in the door
I don’t rhyme for the sake of riddlin’ though
This is a ritual for those depicted as low
Now I passed life like I’ve been here before
The reincarnation of It Takes A Nation Of Millions To Hold
Us Back, coldest raps
For me the globe is like a culdesac
Around the world in a day, find forever and I stay
I’m from the weather where they spray
There’s gotta be a better way, people dying everyday
Wonder what would heaven say? Devils need to get away
From Chevrolet to Escalade, from evergreen to the everglades
I kneel where the rebels pray
Seen fifty gray, but they need better shades
Niggas rhymin’ like their whole style in retrograde
The escapade I’m on is like when the sun, moon and stars was born
It’s hard to explain how these pyramids formed

[Hook: Ol’ Dirty Bastard (sample)]
Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot
MCs I’ll be burning, burning hot
Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot
MCs I’ll be burning, burning hot
Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot
MCs I’ll burn, I’ll burn, and I will burn, burn, burn

[Verse 2: Common]
I arrived on the planet, never took the Southside for granted
Smoke a little, keep a high standard
The Roots are my niggas so I gotta fly bandwith
Son of the sit-ins, you know who I stand with
Dude said I was a hero, I ain’t nothing but a sandwich
A gluten-free one at that, close my eyes see my raps
My bio is feedback from what we need rap
On some Marshawn Lynch, let me run it back
And come with that new black spiritual
Every rap’s a miracle, condition now critical
Game lack lyrical, we need black generals
Holy war, tap into you like Savion
But I’m a orator, the corduroy boy
Came the door-to-door name down the corridor of fame
I walk like an Egyptian on a mission to listen to conditions
Envision a vision of what we wishing
I’ve been commissioned to deprison the prism of your mind
Spit the wisdom of the one devine
Close encounter of the wonder kind, front a line
Shift the paradigm with a pair of rhymes
Style Bonnie Caylor, in the sweep with Caroline
Getting dressed up under pressure, Alabama shakes on Incense rising from the dresser, child of a fresher god
Influenced by the life of the former, Joanne Chesimard
Assata Shakur, I gotta do more
The light-skinned spook who got in the door
I gotta hit four, same thing Cassius Clay uses pottery for
I’m on a world tour with Muhammad the prophet, my man
And where we land the pyramids stand

[Hook: Ol’ Dirty Bastard (sample)]
Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot
MCs I’ll be burning, burning hot
Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot
MCs I’ll be burning, burning hot
Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot
MCs I’ll burn, I’ll burn, and I will burn, burn, burn

Common – A Moment In The Sun Interlude (Black America Again Album)

[Instrumental]

[Outro: woman speaking]
He was a big guy from Tyler, Texas… and… uh I think we walked in the class one day and we passed each other… and he was country, country so he was like… "Heyyy lil mama"… and I giggled… I was like, "Heyyyyy"

Common – Unfamiliar (feat. Pj) (Black America Again Album)

[Hook: PJ]
What you doing to my heart is unfamiliar
I try to keep it out my head, it’s not that simple to me
And what you doing to my heart is unfamiliar
But I could get used to it
I could get used to it, I could get..
Why don’t I take the time and then [?] my baby doll?
Why don’t I take the to get you anything you want?
‘Cause what you doing to my heart is unfamiliar
But I could get used to it
I could get used to it, I could get..

[Verse 1: Common]
Love never gave a limit, wait a minute, stay up in it
Everyday we give it, play to win it, way we live it
My heart you cannot visit, stay extended
The lot we love, we lay up in it, days is vivid
Same incentive, the way we hid it is like Will and Jada did it
A house is not a home unless we staying in it, stay committed
I used to get around, now I’m staying centered
Angels ascended, grounded, stay cemented
The mentality, we all casualties, I can’t do this casually
Actually you challenge me to balance me
Pay dues and salaries, been through truce and fallacies
The unfamiliar [?] made me lose calories
In a house rewind playing Amy’s "Valerie"
Then I realized the past ain’t my reality
On love’s balcony, you standing out for me
This is alchemy, unashamed and undoubtedly
Now I see

[Hook: PJ]
What you doing to my heart is unfamiliar
I try to keep it out my head, it’s not that simple to me
And what you doing to my heart is unfamiliar
But I could get used to it
I could get used to it, I could get..
Why don’t I take the time and then [?] my baby doll?
Why don’t I take the to get you anything you want?
‘Cause what you doing to my heart is unfamiliar
But I could get used to it
I could get used to it, I could get..

[Verse 2: Common]
This love’s a lobby, clicks the way that "T. D." Jakes described it
Vibrant thing the way that Tip from Tribe would sing
So many things that you provide the king
You too fly, never should you hide your wings
The awakening, let’s keep breaking things
Break them rules, break them laws, breaking through
Breaking walls, sacred thoughts
Are the oceans that we breaking ‘cross
The truth is a naked cloth
No need to take it off, the weight is off
Love we making due is unbreakable, relatable
Stayed in you, relayed into the faith in you
You awaken to what fate can do
Fate is inescapable, super friends, we capable
To take it to a greater view they say is unattainable
I paint for you a picture I’m forever in it with ya
Love it when we hang, in my life, you’re a fixture
A mixture of love [?] scriptures
The right elixir, my spirit I pour to enrich ya
I’m with ya

[Hook: PJ]
What you doing to my heart is unfamiliar
I try to keep it out my head, it’s not that simple to me
And what you doing to my heart is unfamiliar
But I could get used to it
I could get used to it, I could get..
Why don’t I take the time and then [?] my baby doll?
Why don’t I take the to get you anything you want?
‘Cause what you doing to my heart is unfamiliar
But I could get used to it
I could get used to it, I could get..

Common – A Bigger Picture Called Free (feat. Syd & Bilal) (Black America Again Album)

[Verse 1: Common]
Living in a glass bubble, the fast hustle
The masked struggle that I’m in
The same one that you in
I knew inside when I was outside on the south side
Had to take it a step further
The way that Ralph tried
Oh that’s my stepfather
He stressed harder to make that bed and lock them doors
For the perfect picture, I forgot to pose
Used to rock Jabos and go out with bros
Tryna get lots of hoes till I got exposed
To a bigger picture called free
In the picture, it was me
Al-Hajj Malik Shabazz, Muhammad, and Noble Drew Ali
A side of Erykah Badu and Andre 3000
Telling me what I can’t be
But you can’t paint me
Black is the color of my true love spirit
And I do love lyrics
And I used to love Harold’s Chicken
And I dance pretty good
And I feel at home in the hood
And I get lit in the club
Still I love

[Hook: Syd Tha Kyd]
If you look in my eyes, you’ll see love deep inside
When I look in the sky, I see freedom
If you look in my eyes, you’ll see love deep inside
When I look in the sky, I see freedom

[Verse 2: Common]
If you hear this rhyme, it’s coming from division 9
The toughest in Cook County
They count me out cause I did a crime
They say it’s violent time in human beings
But being they ain’t seeing me as human
In this big business called prison, I’m the one that’s consuming
Illuminati illuminate me, fume and hate me
Mutilate me from my family, society, and loved ones
I wasn’t raised to love guns, well maybe toy ones
My pops, y’all built and destroyed him
With prescriptions of poverty, dope, and unemployment
When will we see enjoyment?
I smile when my little boy get to visit for about 30 minutes
But we ain’t never spent Christmas together
Tryna get it together
What I’ma do when I get out?
I don’t know what it is to live out
Just reminiscing of the big house
I’m the one justice chose to spit out
My life story is written in a prison sentence
Wonder if this cell got room for forgiveness?
Still I love

[Hook: Syd Tha Kyd]
If you look in my eyes, you’ll see love deep inside
When I look in the sky, I see freedom
If you look in my eyes, you’ll see love deep inside
When I look in the sky, I see freedom

[Bridge: Bilal]
It’s gonna be you and me
When you’re feeling free
Make you feel alive
What you got inside make you go outside
The change in I
Is the realest high
It’s the realest high
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, oh-yeah
It’s gonna be you and me
When you’re feeling free
Make you feel alive
What you got inside make you go outside
The change in I
Is the realest high
It’s the realest high
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, oh-yeah

[Bridge: Bilal]
It’s gonna be you and me
When you’re feeling free
Make you feel alive
What you got inside make you go outside
The change in I
Is the realest high
It’s the realest high
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, oh-yeah
It’s gonna be you and me
When you’re feeling free
Make you feel alive
What you got inside make you go outside
The change in I
Is the realest high
It’s the realest high
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, oh-yeah

Common – The Day Women Took Over (feat. BJ The Chicago Kid) (Black America Again Album)

[Verse 1: Common]
There’s something ’bout this day that seem good to me
When niggas I ain’t like is showin’ love to me
Good food and the mood and the hood is free
Peace and free is the frequency
This is the day women took over
No longer over your shoulder do you have to look over
Imagine, war is now over
Mothers get medals for being courageous soldiers
On dollars, it’s Michelle Obama, Oprah and Rosa
The mayor, the shah is Liz Dozier
Hoods feel safer, families feel closer
We all drunk in love with no need to be sober
Ladies get their hair done, and men, we notice
You get high grade Indian weaves, at the lowest
Prices, chivalry is no longer lifeless
We openin’ doors and pullin’ out chairs again
Things are merry and there’s more marryin’
Monthly free doses of Motrin and Valerian
For your menstrual, it’s no more minstral shows
Depictin’ women as ignorant simple hoes
It’s more love songs on the radio
Respect for the ladies, you can hear it in the flow
Egos aside, for each other we rise
Since they done give us a life, the whole world feel alive

[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid]
Oh, when women take over the world
Oh, every woman, boy and girl
Oh, maybe one day, we will see
Peace and unity the way it’s meant to be

[Verse 2: Common]
The day women took over, let it continue
Now women get paid as much as men do
Dr. Angelou’s lookin’ from Heaven’s window
Tellin’ young girls phenomenal woman is in you
Body is a temple, men don’t prey
Mother earth’s arms around you sayin’ it’s okay
Toilet seats down, that’s a no-brainer
Monuments in Washington of Fanny Lou Hamer
Harriet, a soldier of truth is marchin’ on
Women preachers and world leaders, it now the norm
Healthcare, payin’ for nails, jails and fill-ins
Intellectual buildin’, intersexual healin’
No stickin’ movers, and no quick shooters
After 15 minutes, callin’ you a Uber
The New World Order is fathers lovin’ their daughters
And baby’s mamas supported and ladies gettin’ courted
In court, kids can’t be tried as adults
And women, they called bitches because they a boss
In all shapes and sizes, beauty is recognized
Goddess and queens is what we use to describe
Now Michelle Alexander wrote the new constitution
Beyoncé made the music for the revolution
Imagine it, a world more compassionate
The balance of the feminine and masculine, I’m askin’ if

[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid]
Oh, what if women took over the world
Oh, every woman, boy and girl
Oh, maybe one day, we will see
Peace and unity the way it’s meant to be

Common – Rain (feat. John Legend) (Black America Again Album)

[Intro: John Legend]
The wind against my face, tells me that I must go
Can’t stay around too long before my tracks gonna catch me
When they do, I’ve got to be somewhere in LA
So I can look at the sun and get my thinking done
And if it’s gonna rain tomorrow, let it rain

[Verse 1: John Legend]
The last note I sang was indeed a false (?)
At some old and shabby bar, I never knew the name
But I knew I could and work that (?) all on my dreams
They tell me find that place, find that place

[Hook: John Legend]
And if it’s gonna rain tomorrow, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain

[Verse 2: John Legend]
Deep in my destination, trying to find my destination
With LA so far away and I’m soaking cold today
Constantly it’s on my mind
I’m only halfway there, I’m not caring how much frustration
Oh, I’ve got to cross this nation

[Hook: John Legend]
And if it’s gonna rain tomorrow, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain

[Verse 3: Common]
As the rain falls down from the heavens
Think of how far I came since ’87
Took my hustle and made it a weapon
I was always told "in the pain there’s a blessing"
Mistakes that I made, they mirrored the lessons
Talking with God, I asked clearer questions
Dear Lord, is this what I’m destined for?
If so? Then what am I stressing for?
We tight, then why can’t I let it go?
Everything gon’ be alright, it’s more than a metaphor
Let it rain cause it’s ancestral
Cleanse my heart so they can see the best in you
Let it rain and come down visceral
For those no longer here in the physical
Let it rain cause it’s like tears from you
Just like the rain, I’ll do what I’m here to do
Let it rain, I know that it’s purposeful
So that it can service you and return to you
Let it rain, let the rain surround me
And never drown me, I was lost when it found me
Now in a dream is where I’ll be
Imperial reign came down to crown me
Now in a dream is where I’ll be
Imperial reign came down to crown me
Imperial reign came down to crown me
Now in a dream, a dream is where I’ll be

[Hook: John Legend]
And if it’s gonna rain tomorrow, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain

Common – Little Chicago Boy (feat. Tasha Cobbs) (Black America Again Album)

[Verse]
How should I begin?
This is the story of a boy named Lonnie Lynn
As I say it, the spirits enwhip me
He was raised in the belly of the city
Chicago, discovered by du Sable
A Black Frenchman that I had to mention
Extensions of a young man livin’ on a low end
47th and Michigan, lackin’ a little discipline
Know Grandma Mable did the best she could
You know how young niggas want a testy hood
There he stood, taller than most black boys
One of the best ballers out of Illinois
College in Ohio, this is like his bio
Talks that we had, man, they was never idle
He talked about readin’ the Quran and the Bible
He talked how he smoked dope and sold it for survival
He talked about the ancestors, in our lives; they’re vital
He said y’all niggas love the bang ’cause you tribal
Spiral of life, Chicago to Denver
Anywhere he went, of attention, he’s the center
6’9", big heart, big mind
He he spent a lifetime tryin’ to be big time
He did in a way, he made to the ABA
And the things he say on my record
When I was a shawty, he bought me "The Message"
It was his messages in the life I would step with
Didn’t see him much, spirits are connected
The Father creates it, the son can reflect it
His perspective: sometimes seemed crazy
His perspective: sometimes seemed brilliant
His perspective: somehow it shaped me
His perspective: undoubted I feel it
He’d walk around in them Air Jordans I gave him
I said, "Pops, them from Mike, man, you better save ’em"
The fight that he had with cancer was a brave one
Took Dr. Sebi’s herbs instead of medication
Breathing heavy, he talked reparations
He said, "Son, we live through our generations"
Offspring, coughing, Gene Ammons playing
In the background, he was talking, I was praying
Our Father, take care of my father
As far as he went, may I go farther
May our dreams and legacies live through our children
Though I can’t touch him, I can still feel him

[Pops talking]
You know the other day I got a phone call. I got a message says pops you been gon from home too long. So I set my bags down and headed to 87th street. I was just back in the neighborhood ya know cruising the same street that I used to cruise in my long black Fleetwood. Listening to the Minister and Dr. King and my beloved brother Malcolm. First thing is see I’m boundless with spiritual energy. I wanna talk about the moral necessities of human justice. The power and the action of God-given dignity. One can not enter the gate if you hate. You gotta take the lead for the rest of the world, 87th is the street of knowledge. The streets of knowledge are all over the world. We got a possibility again of leading the world. Shai my Shai we gon ask you for safe passage for the kids to walk to school. Alright, my young homies, we got a mission to finish. We got the unborn that we got to provide the truth for

[Tasha Cobbs]
I gotta be honest it’s so much different without you here
But I have no fear
I’ll see you when get there
To that city bright and fair
You were all I needed you to be
And now I thank you for all you gave for me
So, Father I stretch my hands to Thee
No other help I know
If you withdraw yourself from me
Somebody tell me where oh where should I go

Father, I stretch my hands to Thee
No other help I know
If you withdraw yourself from me
Tell me where oh where shall I go

Common – Letter To The Free (feat. Bilal) (Black America Again Album)

Southern leaves, southern trees we hung from
Barren souls, heroic songs unsung
Forgive them father they know this knot is undone
Tied with the rope that my grandmother died
Pride of the pilgrims affect lives of millions
Since slave days separating, fathers from children
Institution ain’t just a building
But a method, of having black and brown bodies fill them
We ain’t seen as human beings with feelings
Will the U.S. Ever be us? Lord willing!
For now we know, the new Jim Crow
They stop, search and arrest our souls
Police and policies patrol philosophies of control
A cruel hand taking hold
We let go to free them so we can free us
America’s moment to come to Jesus
Freedom (freedom)
Freedom come (freedom come)
Hold on (hold on)
Won’t be long (won’t be long)
Freedom (freedom)
Freedom come (freedom come)
Hold on (hold on)
Won’t be long (won’t be long)
The caged birds sings for freedom to bring
Black bodies being lost in the american dream
Blood of black being, a pastoral scene
Slavery’s still alive, check amendment 13
Not whips and chains, all subliminal
Instead of ‘nigga’ they use the word ‘criminal’
Sweet land of liberty, incarcerated country
Shot me with your ray-gun
And now you want to trump me
Prison is a business, America’s the company
Investing in injustice, fear and long suffering
We staring in the face of hate again
The same hate they say will make america great again
No consolation prize for the dehumanized
For america to rise it’s a matter of black lives
And we gonna free them, so we can free us
America’s moment to come to Jesus
Freedom (freedom)
Freedom come (freedom come)
Hold on (hold on)
Won’t be long (won’t be long)
Freedom (freedom)
Freedom come (freedom come)
Hold on (hold on)
Won’t be long (won’t be long)
Freedom (freedom)
Freedom come (freedom come)
Hold on (hold on)
Won’t be long (won’t be long)
Freedom (freedom)
Freedom come (freedom come)
Hold on (hold on)
Won’t be long (won’t be long)
Freedom (freedom)
Freedom come (freedom come)
Hold on (hold on)
Won’t be long (won’t be long)
Freedom (freedom)
Freedom come (freedom come)
Hold on (hold on)
Won’t be long (won’t be long)
Freedom (freedom)
Freedom come (freedom come)
Hold on (hold on)
Won’t be long (won’t be long)
Freedom (freedom)
Freedom come (freedom come)
Hold on (hold on)
Won’t be long (won’t be long)
Freedom (freedom)
Freedom come (freedom come)
Hold on (hold on)
Won’t be long (won’t be long)
Oh, freedom, won’t be long

Britney Spears – Invitation (Glory Album)

[Verse 1]
You evoke the feeling
This feeling I’ve been dreaming of
I’m ready to reveal it
Let inhibitions come undone

[Pre-Chorus]
Yes or no, but no maybes
Not gonna beg, so don’t make me
Yes or no, but no maybes
[Chorus]
Here’s my invitation, baby
Hope it sets us free
To know each other better
Put your love all over me
Here’s my invitation, baby
Come feel my energy
We give emotions to each other
Put your love all over me
Put your love all over me
Put your love all over

[Verse 2]
I know it might seem crazy
But I’ma put you in this blindfold
I just need you to trust me
Oh, that you see more with your eyes closed

[Pre-Chorus]
Yes or no, but no maybes
Not gonna beg, so don’t make me
Yes or no, but no maybes

[Chorus]
Here’s my invitation, baby
Hope it sets us free
To know each other better
Put your love all over me
Here’s my invitation, baby
Come feel my energy
We give emotions to each other
Put your love all over me
Put your love all over me
Put your love all over

[Bridge]
Feel it now
Feeling something, kinda thinking out loud
Feeling something, kinda thinking right now, right now
We could be right, right now
Right now

[Chorus]
Here’s my invitation, baby
Hope it sets us free
To know each other better
Put your love all over me
Here’s my invitation, baby
Come feel my energy
We give emotions to each other
Put your love all over me
Put your love all over me
Put your love all over

Britney Spears – Make Me… (feat. G-Eazy) (Glory Album)

[Verse 1: Britney Spears]
Friday
I’m dreaming a mile a minute ’bout somebody
This feeling, I wanna go with it, cause there’s no way
We’re hiding away from this tonight, oh, this tonight
Can tell you want me
By the way I see you starin’ ‘cross the room, babe
No shame in the game, just cut the shit, be honest
Yeah, you know what you gotta do tonight, do tonight

[Pre-Chorus 1: Britney Spears]
I just want you to make me move
Like it ain’t a choice for you, like you got a job to do
Just want you to raise my roof
Something sensational (oh yeah)
[Chorus: Britney Spears]
And make me oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
And make me oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh

[Verse 2: Britney Spears]
No rules
From the bar to the car, let’s take it back to my room
Igniting the heat of the moment; let the sparks fuse
Blowing up to the ceiling, we’re burning bright
When we cut the light

[Pre-Chorus 2: Britney Spears]
Cause you’re the flame I can’t do without
The fire comes in, the sky falls down
There’s no way I’m gonna be fighting this tonight, this tonight

[Pre-Chorus 1: Britney Spears]
I just want you to make me move
Like it ain’t a choice for you, like you got a job to do
Just want you to raise my roof
Something sensational (oh yeah)

[Chorus: Britney Spears]
And make me oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
And make me oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh

[Post-Chorus: Britney Spears & G-Eazy]
Baby, cause you’re the spark that won’t go out
My heart’s on fire when you’re around
Make me oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Yeah, Eazy

[Verse 3: G-Eazy]
I don’t care if it’s a random person or the biggest star
Out in Vegas or little bars
Really not a difference if it’s near or far
Listen, here we are; need you
I’ve always wanted what was off limits
Staring at you ’til I’m caught in this
Back and forth like this was all tennis
I’m all jealous, you came with someone
But we could tell that there’s changes coming
See I could tell that you’re a dangerous woman
That means you’re speaking my language, come on
Now follow me, let’s go
Like Penelope in Blow
Well aware that stealing you is a felony, yeah I know
That’s why they keep on telling me to let go, yeah

[Bridge: G-Eazy]
But I need you and I can take you
All the way and I’m able
To give you something sensational, so let’s go, yeah
Said I need you and I can take you
All the way and I’m able
So follow me and I can make you

[Chorus: Britney Spears & (G-Eazy)]
And make me oooh (move), oooh, oooh (yeah), oooh
And make me oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh

[Post-Chorus: Britney Spears]
Baby, cause you’re the spark that won’t go out
My heart’s on fire when you’re around
Make me oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Yeah, you make me oooh

Britney Spears – Man On The Moon (Glory Album)

[Verse 1]
Dark mascara dripping down my face
Only fools could ever feel this way
Send my message into outer space
Wonder if it’s gonna float your way

I can’t compete with the stars in the sky
I’m invisible, invisible
I open the window to clear up my mind
But it’s difficult, so difficult
[Pre-Chorus]
Houston, I know there’s a problem here
Must be a hole in the atmosphere
Baby, I wanna be closer to love

[Chorus]
Patience, darling, wait for the night
Darkness comes and love comes alive
I’ve been right here dreaming of you
Waiting for my man on the moon
Moon

[Verse 2]
Last night I was in your arms so strong
One small step and, baby, you were gone
Now there’s meaning in the saddest songs
All I do is cry and sing along

[Pre-Chorus]
Drinking alone in my party dress
Would you come back if I looked my best?
Put on a smile and I said to myself

[Chorus]
Patience, darling, wait for the night
Darkness comes and love comes alive
I’ve been right here dreaming of you
Waiting for my man on the moon
Moon
Moon
Moon

[Bridge]
I can’t compete with the stars in the sky
I’m invisible, invisible
I open the window to clear up my mind
But it’s difficult (why is it so difficult?), so difficult
Chateau Marriott
[?]
[?]

[Chorus]
Patience, darling, wait for the night
Darkness comes and love comes alive
I’ve been right here dreaming of you
Waiting for my man on the moon
Moon
Moon
Moon

Britney Spears – Just Luv Me (Glory Album)

[Intro]
Just luv me (just luv me)
Just luv me

[Verse 1]
I’m not gonna ask for a sip when I’m thirsty
And you don’t have to hold my hand when I’m hurting
Won’t make you sober me up when I’m turning
And you don’t gotta say it, I know that I’m worthy
[Pre-Chorus]
You could ask me for a sorry
Let it calm before the storm
Ask for pieces of my body
Until all of it is yours

[Chorus]
But I’m not gonna ask you for nothing
Just luv me, just luv me
I’ma keep it simple, real simple
Just luv me, just luv me
I’m not gonna ask you for nothing
Just luv me, just luv me
I’ma keep it simple, real simple
Just luv me, just luv me, just luv me

[Verse 2]
If you think that I’m saying that because I’m high maintenance
Like I’m trying to mask every problem that I’m facing
Well you’re wrong cause I don’t need nobody when I’m breaking
All I need is your love and a little bit of patience

[Pre-Chorus]
You could ask me for a sorry
Let it calm before the storm
Ask for pieces of my body
Until all of it is yours

[Chorus]
But I’m not gonna ask you for nothing
Just luv me, just luv me
I’ma keep it simple, real simple
Just luv me, just luv me
I’m not gonna ask you for nothing
Just luv me, just luv me
I’ma keep it simple, real simple
Just luv me, just luv me, just luv me

I’m not gonna ask you for nothing
Just luv me
I’m not gonna ask you for nothing
Just luv me

[Bridge]
Oh no, I won’t, I promise, I promise
Oh no, I won’t ask you for nothing
Oh no, I won’t, I promise, I promise
I promise, I promise

[Chorus]
But I’m not gonna ask you for nothing
Just luv me, just luv me
I’ma keep it simple, real simple
Just luv me, just luv me
I’m not gonna ask you for nothing
Just luv me, just luv me
I’ma keep it simple, real simple
Just luv me, just luv me, just luv me

[Outro]
Oh no, I won’t, I promise, I promise
Oh no, I won’t ask you for nothing
Oh no, I won’t, I promise, I promise
I promise, I promise
I’m not gonna ask you for nothing
Just luv me (Just luv me)

Willow – November 9th

[Verse 1]
Baby girl, I know you’re tired
Don’t let the world put out your fire
Take my hand and you will see
Sadness and anger aren’t everything

[Verse 2]
Baby boy don’t lose your sweetness
Don’t think your humanity equals weakness
Take my hand and you shall see
Suppression and pain are not everything

[Verse 3]
Little rock up in the sky
Just know we’re sick and asking “Why?”
Little ball falls though the void
It holds us together and endures our choices

6LACK – Just In Time 4 The Weekend

[Intro]
Free, free, free

[Verse 1]
I ain’t one for no games, fuck is you saying
Don’t you start to act strange, stick to the plan
A lot of shit that you already know the answers to
I ain’t really understanding you
It’s a lot on my mind that I really wanna say to you
I don’t wanna play with you
Ain’t no squirrel so don’t try, yeah
Talk my shit then hit it right, yeah
You ain’t going nowhere, yeah
Fronting like you don’t care, yeah

[Hook]
You got that shit that make me come back
But this time they don’t know where I’m at
You using sex to try to distract
Me from the fact you don’t deserve to be where you at

[Verse 2]
It’s sad to say I had to leave my girl back home
She tripping, I don’t think that I could love her no more
She popping up at parties tryna look the other way
Girl you can’t ignore me if your friends say hey
You know you too old for the games
Fuck me good, keep a nigga sane
Treat me right, make me wanna stay
This could be us but it ain’t
I know you gon’ hate when I’m free, yeah
Cause I got just what you need, yeah
This November 18th, yeah
Just in time for the weekend

[Bridge]
You know we too old for the games
Fuck me good and keep a nigga sane
Treat me right and make me wanna stay
Don’t make me have to find my own way
You know we too old for the games
Fuck me good and keep a nigga sane
Treat me right and make me wanna stay
Don’t make me have to find my own way

[Outro]
Listen ma, I give you all that God give me
All of it, a newfound confidence in myself
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Listen ma, I give you all of me just give me
All of it, newfound confidence in myself
Free

GHOSTEMANE – Plagues

One day I’ma end up in a urn on a mantle
Roll my remains in a blunt, light it up smoke
I put a hex on my ex she won’t Lee me lone
Cuz I made a move and never comin back home but I ain’t shit but a wretched individual
Pentacle made of stone by the window
Considered one to love the devil by the sheeple
But they don’t really know shit let em bleed on they mothafuckin knees let em bleed

Aye
Fuck Anton Lavey
You’re the reason edgy mothafuckers are a thing
Anyone who bought your bible is a damn fake
Rest in piss I hope your followers hang

On a rope
Aye
Lookin for the antidote
Wanna break away I’m a slave to the physical
Plane

Fuck xans in my white vans can I get another tab

Or the psilocybe
I’m sick of life committing psychedelic suicide

All I ever wanted was a way to find the inner light
Re-enlightenment the way of a thelemite

Finn

Praying for my luck to change but its not looking good for me
(Show me the light I will go)

I wake
Another day and I
Can’t help but wonder why
Some seem to have it all while others suffer like myself
I can’t keep counting down the days until I find what it means to be at one with myself
I can’t keep counting
Down the days

I am so tainted by temptation
All I wanted was to breathe
So far away from the toxins in the air of this place
I can’t keep counting down the days until I find what it means to be at one with myself
I can’t keep counting
Down the days

Close your eyes so tightly
So no liquid can escape
And point your chin at the sun
Keep the blackness at bay

GHOSTEMANE – Until The Light Takes Us

[Verse 1]
I packed my shit up
I called a Lyft
Then I took a sip of cognac to be about my wits
I’m thinking about when I would burn my songs to blank discs
Then hand them out like anybody really gave a shit
But now I make a party bump
I don’t even go
You turn my shit up to 11 while I chill at home
And kids who knew me as a jit
Think I sold my soul
Tall-poppy-syndrome all because they think I’m really glon
The thing is I still have to get to where I want to go
I’m tryna glo like legendary ghouls in Fallout 4
Then I could live eternal life
In all of your souls
Till then I hop up in this Lyft and say goodbye to home

[Hook x2]
(Baby)Lately i been thinking that i need something
Like a way to get away from the way that you think
Maybe
Baby, lately I been feeling like I’m stuck in concrete
Watch it dry while I sink until I can’t see my feet

[Bridge]
Too many pepople have opinions on things they know nothing about
And the more ignorant they are
The more opinions they have

[Verse 2]
Lately I been thinking that I don’t need a thing
Every time I look around me all I see is the vibratory euphoria so present in everything harnessing carbon the lifeblood of all of creation
A painting of pain
Don’t give a fuck what you say
Claiming that you do not fuck with me then you cop merch from my Bandcamp page
What a lame
I don’t ever wanna see another mothafucka say that they love me when they used to hate
And do not tell me play your city when I just played yesterday
I got a lot of love for ones that awake
From a mundane state
Instead of going through motions of hate and then love for the things that don’t love you the same
Do what thou wilt is the law of this plane

[Hook x2]
(Baby)Lately i been thinking that i need something
Like a way to get away from the way that you think
Maybe
Baby, lately I been feeling like I’m stuck in concrete
Watch it dry while I sink until I can’t see my feet

GHOSTEMANE – Lady Madini

[Verse]
Ed Kelly is that you speaking?
Tell Madini that I miss her face
Get back to scrying in the dark
Humans never ever get shit right
Alchemy is dead and so am I
Unless you make The Philosophers Stone
I’m sick of trudging thru the mud
Can someone up there just give me light

[Outro x4]
We’re all just trudging in the mud

GHOSTEMANE – Axis

[Verse 1]
This is a welcome to my mind
What am I?
I’m divine but I’m minimized
Minimized to a finite mind but abide when I shine a little light on your eyes
I am the one you attack when you wanna die cuz you hate your life
You wanna beef but I don’t have time
Me and my chick gonna take your bitch in Sexual Sacrifice

K the R the E
The E the P
Rockin Adidas but they never clean
Act like you know me but you see
I don’t agree
I am the G to the O
The A the T
I’m on my way to hell

I am nothing (x4)

I am too woke to worry yes I am too woke to care
I spend my time finding enlightenment through a broken mirror

I’m everything (x4)

Pentacles all around me I let go of all my fear now my bitch is a witch in leather who whispers in my ears

La la la
Singing alone
Cuz I know
Nobody know me like I know the taste of
The barrel of my .22
Somebody walk
In on me now
Before I let it go

[Outro]
Everybody told you to avoid me like the plague
I don’t wanna die on Earth
We’re bumping Number 12 in the moonlight thinking that I might just stay
But I don’t wanna die on Earth

GHOSTEMANE – Andromeda

[Hook x2]
I don’t really want no weed
I don’t really want no friends
I don’t really need no whip
I don’t really want no ends

[Verse 1]
I don’t really want no bitch
I don’t really want no top
I don’t really want no hope (paah)
I don’t really want no hoe
I don’t really want no life
I don’t even really wanna die
I don’t really wanna do shit bitch
World got me down and I wanna just quit
I don’t wanna play no shows
I don’t wanna make no clothes
I don’t wanna write you a verse
I don’t wanna talk no more

[Hook x2]
I don’t really want no weed
I don’t really want no friends
I don’t really need no whip
I don’t really want no ends

[Bridge]
This world is a school
No one expects to stay in school forever

[Verse 2]
Sever the limbs off my torso and burn what remains
Shouts out to Coheed
I would not be alive if I gave in to one of the times that I wanted to be 6 feet deep beneath all of our feet
I’ve given up on giving up I found a reason to be in hopes you will defy me
I’m sick of writing I would rather be in Andromeda that way it would take a billion years for you to find me

[Outro]
Candle wax burns on her back in the shape of a pentacle

GHOSTEMANE – Godhead

I often lay in bed and think about the distance
Between me and the nearest star I wish that I could be in

Merge With The Ethereal

GHOSTEMANE – Rapture

[Hook x2]
I’m sodomizing your bitch till the dawn break
Hands around her neck till she red faced
Buddha on my throat cuz I meditate
You fuckin waste of space
Don’t you procreate

[Verse 1]
Soon as the moon hit its peak
Bound your hands and feet
Placing my hand on your face
Uttering Latin speech
Pulling a dagger up outta my waist I place it in between your teeth
Soon as Vega hits the zenith I pull it and you bleed
I don’t respond to no beef
I would rather croak
I’m too enlightened to speak
Yes I am too woke
Pentagram on my ski
But just to provoke
You to question and seek
What you think you know

[Verse 2]
Don’t pop
Fuck dope
Drunk at the citadel
Sip the blood of Christ
Drive
Now I got a DUI
Old soul
Really tho
Never leave my house I don’t
Wanna go
Anywhere cuz in a full room I’m alone
No I don’t
Feel like I’m from here at all
Think a meteor with my cells hit Earth here long ago
Making me a thing from a world where we don’t give a fuck
About what anyone else doing I would rather not know

[Hook x2]
I’m sodomizing your bitch till the dawn break
Hands around her neck till she red faced
Buddha on my throat cuz I meditate
You fuckin waste of space
Don’t you procreate