Song | Inner City Boundaries |
Artist | Freestyle Fellowship |
Album | Inner City Griots |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Daddy O ... | |
(feat. Daddy-O) | |
Once we have the knowledge of self as a people then we could be free | |
And no devil could ever enter the boundaries | |
I stand in the center around all these sounds I see | |
Blessin' Allah that I found the key | |
That's how we be | |
We are by no means ashamed of our cultural background | |
Not a tad bit 'fraid of change | |
Look around, it's the same ol' same ol' thang | |
(Hey, what's goin' on man? How you doin', man?) | |
Ahh, you know, I can't call it | |
Try to maintain, overlooking these boundaries | |
I gotta be righteous, I gotta be me | |
I gotta be conscious, I gotta be free | |
I gotta be able, I gotta attack | |
I gotta be stable, I gotta be black | |
Who is that surrounding me? | |
Enemy enemy you crossed the wrong boundary, poof! | |
Wicked witness wizardry | |
Disappear from here and end up in a tree | |
Crossed the wrong boundary | |
[Daddy-O] | |
The sharp shooting wizard but not a Grand Dragon | |
A chop off the block but my pants ain't saggin' | |
Got a strong ass grip but my name ain't Money Grip | |
Liked Gladys better when she sang with The Pips | |
And when it comes to strength I'm surely of the stronger | |
And when it comes to death I pray my children live longer | |
Payback's a bitch, that's why I never borrow | |
If the push come to shove I'd do a stick-up tomorrow | |
With the group thing over and my flat top gone | |
I'm livin' kinda lovely, only Allah above me | |
Provin' that old time axiom - birds of a feather flock together | |
Know where I'm coming from? | |
[Aceyalone] | |
I see, I saw, I'm the future, the past, I'm me, I'm y'all | |
I'm the enemy, friend, and the law | |
The beginner then end-all | |
The Final Call, the raw | |
The win, the loss, the draw | |
The summit, the peak, the wall, the downfall | |
The energizing uprising black nigger | |
The wise, the eyes, the dirt | |
The overall ball, the earth | |
And most importantly the birth of a new generation of blackness | |
And we're forced to set our boundaries | |
I gotta be righteous, I gotta be me | |
I gotta be conscious, I gotta be free | |
I gotta be able to counterattack | |
I gotta be stable I gotta be black | |
I gotta be open, gotta be me and | |
I gotta keep hopin' we're gonna be free | |
Gotta be able to counterattack | |
Gotta be stable gotta be black |
zuo ci : Daddy O ... | |
feat. DaddyO | |
Once we have the knowledge of self as a people then we could be free | |
And no devil could ever enter the boundaries | |
I stand in the center around all these sounds I see | |
Blessin' Allah that I found the key | |
That' s how we be | |
We are by no means ashamed of our cultural background | |
Not a tad bit ' fraid of change | |
Look around, it' s the same ol' same ol' thang | |
Hey, what' s goin' on man? How you doin', man? | |
Ahh, you know, I can' t call it | |
Try to maintain, overlooking these boundaries | |
I gotta be righteous, I gotta be me | |
I gotta be conscious, I gotta be free | |
I gotta be able, I gotta attack | |
I gotta be stable, I gotta be black | |
Who is that surrounding me? | |
Enemy enemy you crossed the wrong boundary, poof! | |
Wicked witness wizardry | |
Disappear from here and end up in a tree | |
Crossed the wrong boundary | |
DaddyO | |
The sharp shooting wizard but not a Grand Dragon | |
A chop off the block but my pants ain' t saggin' | |
Got a strong ass grip but my name ain' t Money Grip | |
Liked Gladys better when she sang with The Pips | |
And when it comes to strength I' m surely of the stronger | |
And when it comes to death I pray my children live longer | |
Payback' s a bitch, that' s why I never borrow | |
If the push come to shove I' d do a stickup tomorrow | |
With the group thing over and my flat top gone | |
I' m livin' kinda lovely, only Allah above me | |
Provin' that old time axiom birds of a feather flock together | |
Know where I' m coming from? | |
Aceyalone | |
I see, I saw, I' m the future, the past, I' m me, I' m y' all | |
I' m the enemy, friend, and the law | |
The beginner then endall | |
The Final Call, the raw | |
The win, the loss, the draw | |
The summit, the peak, the wall, the downfall | |
The energizing uprising black nigger | |
The wise, the eyes, the dirt | |
The overall ball, the earth | |
And most importantly the birth of a new generation of blackness | |
And we' re forced to set our boundaries | |
I gotta be righteous, I gotta be me | |
I gotta be conscious, I gotta be free | |
I gotta be able to counterattack | |
I gotta be stable I gotta be black | |
I gotta be open, gotta be me and | |
I gotta keep hopin' we' re gonna be free | |
Gotta be able to counterattack | |
Gotta be stable gotta be black |
zuò cí : Daddy O ... | |
feat. DaddyO | |
Once we have the knowledge of self as a people then we could be free | |
And no devil could ever enter the boundaries | |
I stand in the center around all these sounds I see | |
Blessin' Allah that I found the key | |
That' s how we be | |
We are by no means ashamed of our cultural background | |
Not a tad bit ' fraid of change | |
Look around, it' s the same ol' same ol' thang | |
Hey, what' s goin' on man? How you doin', man? | |
Ahh, you know, I can' t call it | |
Try to maintain, overlooking these boundaries | |
I gotta be righteous, I gotta be me | |
I gotta be conscious, I gotta be free | |
I gotta be able, I gotta attack | |
I gotta be stable, I gotta be black | |
Who is that surrounding me? | |
Enemy enemy you crossed the wrong boundary, poof! | |
Wicked witness wizardry | |
Disappear from here and end up in a tree | |
Crossed the wrong boundary | |
DaddyO | |
The sharp shooting wizard but not a Grand Dragon | |
A chop off the block but my pants ain' t saggin' | |
Got a strong ass grip but my name ain' t Money Grip | |
Liked Gladys better when she sang with The Pips | |
And when it comes to strength I' m surely of the stronger | |
And when it comes to death I pray my children live longer | |
Payback' s a bitch, that' s why I never borrow | |
If the push come to shove I' d do a stickup tomorrow | |
With the group thing over and my flat top gone | |
I' m livin' kinda lovely, only Allah above me | |
Provin' that old time axiom birds of a feather flock together | |
Know where I' m coming from? | |
Aceyalone | |
I see, I saw, I' m the future, the past, I' m me, I' m y' all | |
I' m the enemy, friend, and the law | |
The beginner then endall | |
The Final Call, the raw | |
The win, the loss, the draw | |
The summit, the peak, the wall, the downfall | |
The energizing uprising black nigger | |
The wise, the eyes, the dirt | |
The overall ball, the earth | |
And most importantly the birth of a new generation of blackness | |
And we' re forced to set our boundaries | |
I gotta be righteous, I gotta be me | |
I gotta be conscious, I gotta be free | |
I gotta be able to counterattack | |
I gotta be stable I gotta be black | |
I gotta be open, gotta be me and | |
I gotta keep hopin' we' re gonna be free | |
Gotta be able to counterattack | |
Gotta be stable gotta be black |