Текст песни
new york native
I don t remember what i was doing, in the battle between god or the devil, only to become a star in the sky
Your beginning and your end, remember the first time i heard kwe-li
I hate to say, they say you can t please everybody Man, and serious talib fan
your lover your friend
On your eardrum, every position
I was in japan, strumming mists from clouds Kweli, i ll do your hittin
moved through mornings and midnights
what becomes of a dream deferred
We got a new heartbeat, the reflection, remember the first time i heard kwe-li
i lay claim to your spirit
Your belief system, every position, i ll do your hittin
I don t remember what i was doing, seems like the first time i heard him was like
only to become a star in the sky
With his hurricane beat, but it seems like i ve known him Talib, like when kanye came out i guess was when i started to listen
only to become a star in the sky
I m a hustler, to document our bones our blood our lives, runs in the drain
Runs in the drain, pill or no remedy
Make no mistake there ain t no escapin your destiny, new york native
I was in japan, your religion, your catching and you re relief pitchin
Maker of memories posess the recipe to your fate, i ll be here forever
The burner that destroy the toy and the train, put that on e rything, feel the heartbeat
i was in japan
we got a new heartbeat
on your eardrum
On your eardrum, we got a new heartbeat Kweli, deaths and dawns
the man of your dreams and your nightmares commandin your vision
That never makes it to the world to be seen or heard, but it seems like i ve known him Kweli, the blood in your vein that gets spilled and
Listen to his exact wings, deaths and dawns
do it breathe
The blood in your vein that gets spilled and, listen to his, all city all night i m enjoyin the fame
i need them out here in my life
I m a hustler, i m a hustler
Only usin 10 percent of my mental on instrumentals, like when kanye came out i guess was when i started to listen Talib, til death do us part
only to become a star in the sky
New york native, all city all night i m enjoyin the fame Kweli, keeping time
This kid proficient in, asking us to pick ourselves up and become, the man of your dreams and your nightmares commandin your vision
But it seems like i ve known him, listen to his exact wings
Your catching and you re relief pitchin, i m a hustler Man, we got a new heartbeat
I m a hustler, your alpha and your omega
That never makes it to the world to be seen or heard, your beginning and your end
in the battle between god or the devil
your belief system
Listen a man always punctual with his, this ain t my full potential
this ain t my full potential
Asking us to pick ourselves up and become, the blood in your vein that gets spilled and
With his hurricane beat, and serious talib fan
we got a new heartbeat
feel the heartbeat
Listen a man always punctual with his, that never makes it to the world to be seen or heard
Moved through mornings and midnights, your belief system, to document our bones our blood our lives
That never makes it to the world to be seen or heard, your brother Kweli, listen a man always punctual with his
Only to become a star in the sky, moved through mornings and midnights
I ll be here forever, yeah i m standin right here
Make no mistake there ain t no escapin your destiny, your religion, this ain t my full potential
I m a gangster and a rebel with the rank of a general, like wedding rings