| 作词 : Daumont, Davis, Shimura | |
| Solesides | |
| Alright, alright, alright | |
| Let's get one thing clear right now | |
| Lot of emcees out here claiming that they got styles | |
| And that they tight, huh | |
| But I don't give a damn about none of them | |
| Cause, see me | |
| [Verse One] | |
| See, I'm gon' be alright, live my life as long as I'm alive | |
| I ride on five-eighty, but I'm not an eighty-fiver | |
| Usually exit high enough to fly like Egyptian gliders | |
| Bringing the message to the black man like Elijah | |
| Honourable, did I mention, ain't no dissent amongst the strivers | |
| No tension or fights, there just be lessons in life | |
| I'm a subscriber to the Call that's Final | |
| Fiend for the knowledge like my DJ fiends for vinyl | |
| Hold the microphone like a habitual user, like winos | |
| Clutch wine bottles, in my death grotto | |
| Until my skin gets mottled, don't expect to get coddled | |
| Cause see me, patna | |
| I wasn't raised in no family that got up to pops reading stocks | |
| It was more like he was down the block | |
| At my uncles' rolling up chops, getting off knocks | |
| Had the whole damn neighbourhood on lock | |
| Back before the game was hard like rocks | |
| Yet lightweight like glocks, and this shit don't stop | |
| It's as frightening as the idea of a million black men | |
| Marching on Washington might have been to some people | |
| But then only if we're not equal | |
| As shoulders get colder, individuals get older and bolder | |
| I ain't buying what they sold ya, I'm a soldier | |
| The Warriors first round number one pick like Joe Smith | |
| Thought I told ya | |
| I ain't average, I manage to move my mandible rapidly to scold ya | |
| Got a powerful role as flamby as the average nigga's plan B | |
| Ought to be running shit in '96 ala Marcus Camby | |
| Can be, can he do it? All night until the early morning | |
| Break of dawn light, I flow like fluid out your spigot | |
| Rough and wicked when I kick it | |
| [Hook] | |
| Yes, righteous and I might just never even quit | |
| Because it's only to the will of Allah that I submit | |
| Righteous and I might just never ever quit | |
| Because it's only to the will of Jah that I submit like that | |
| [Verse Two] | |
| The name's Lateef and if you've got beef | |
| You'll get cut up by the butcher's cut, see | |
| I'll sink my teeth into your neck like a mastiff | |
| Fool, you're weak, I got five on your cheek | |
| I'll crash the boards and glass, slam that ass as fast | |
| As Shareef-Abdul Raheem, clean the glass | |
| I'mma school that, degrees that keep the shitstem up | |
| Victims for pickings, royal stickings, stick with poli-tricks | |
| And politicians acting like they on a hell-bent mission | |
| For the annihilation and decimation of the human nation | |
| Brother, listen cause they're testing my faith | |
| What I'm feeling is the wreckoning, the quickening | |
| Expression of the manifestation of victory | |
| Regardless of societies that sneak around in secrecy | |
| You see ­ it gets deep, deep as history | |
| Creeps like time since 4000 BC, it's not a mystery | |
| Lord knows, revealed to my soul and it shows | |
| I drop flows that'll rock past the 21st century | |
| They trying to keep it real, but compared to what | |
| When there ain't even no backing to their passing buck | |
| When you shift from the material shit they get stuck | |
| Trip, they gone slip, they're up the creek, in the clutch | |
| All because they really just don't give a fuck | |
| [Hook] | |
| Yet I'm righteous and I might just never even quit | |
| Because it's only to the will of Allah that I submit | |
| Righteous and I might just never ever quit | |
| Because it's only to the will of Jah that I submit like that |
| zuo ci : Daumont, Davis, Shimura | |
| Solesides | |
| Alright, alright, alright | |
| Let' s get one thing clear right now | |
| Lot of emcees out here claiming that they got styles | |
| And that they tight, huh | |
| But I don' t give a damn about none of them | |
| Cause, see me | |
| Verse One | |
| See, I' m gon' be alright, live my life as long as I' m alive | |
| I ride on fiveeighty, but I' m not an eightyfiver | |
| Usually exit high enough to fly like Egyptian gliders | |
| Bringing the message to the black man like Elijah | |
| Honourable, did I mention, ain' t no dissent amongst the strivers | |
| No tension or fights, there just be lessons in life | |
| I' m a subscriber to the Call that' s Final | |
| Fiend for the knowledge like my DJ fiends for vinyl | |
| Hold the microphone like a habitual user, like winos | |
| Clutch wine bottles, in my death grotto | |
| Until my skin gets mottled, don' t expect to get coddled | |
| Cause see me, patna | |
| I wasn' t raised in no family that got up to pops reading stocks | |
| It was more like he was down the block | |
| At my uncles' rolling up chops, getting off knocks | |
| Had the whole damn neighbourhood on lock | |
| Back before the game was hard like rocks | |
| Yet lightweight like glocks, and this shit don' t stop | |
| It' s as frightening as the idea of a million black men | |
| Marching on Washington might have been to some people | |
| But then only if we' re not equal | |
| As shoulders get colder, individuals get older and bolder | |
| I ain' t buying what they sold ya, I' m a soldier | |
| The Warriors first round number one pick like Joe Smith | |
| Thought I told ya | |
| I ain' t average, I manage to move my mandible rapidly to scold ya | |
| Got a powerful role as flamby as the average nigga' s plan B | |
| Ought to be running shit in ' 96 ala Marcus Camby | |
| Can be, can he do it? All night until the early morning | |
| Break of dawn light, I flow like fluid out your spigot | |
| Rough and wicked when I kick it | |
| Hook | |
| Yes, righteous and I might just never even quit | |
| Because it' s only to the will of Allah that I submit | |
| Righteous and I might just never ever quit | |
| Because it' s only to the will of Jah that I submit like that | |
| Verse Two | |
| The name' s Lateef and if you' ve got beef | |
| You' ll get cut up by the butcher' s cut, see | |
| I' ll sink my teeth into your neck like a mastiff | |
| Fool, you' re weak, I got five on your cheek | |
| I' ll crash the boards and glass, slam that ass as fast | |
| As ShareefAbdul Raheem, clean the glass | |
| I' mma school that, degrees that keep the shitstem up | |
| Victims for pickings, royal stickings, stick with politricks | |
| And politicians acting like they on a hellbent mission | |
| For the annihilation and decimation of the human nation | |
| Brother, listen cause they' re testing my faith | |
| What I' m feeling is the wreckoning, the quickening | |
| Expression of the manifestation of victory | |
| Regardless of societies that sneak around in secrecy | |
| You see shy it gets deep, deep as history | |
| Creeps like time since 4000 BC, it' s not a mystery | |
| Lord knows, revealed to my soul and it shows | |
| I drop flows that' ll rock past the 21st century | |
| They trying to keep it real, but compared to what | |
| When there ain' t even no backing to their passing buck | |
| When you shift from the material shit they get stuck | |
| Trip, they gone slip, they' re up the creek, in the clutch | |
| All because they really just don' t give a fuck | |
| Hook | |
| Yet I' m righteous and I might just never even quit | |
| Because it' s only to the will of Allah that I submit | |
| Righteous and I might just never ever quit | |
| Because it' s only to the will of Jah that I submit like that |
| zuò cí : Daumont, Davis, Shimura | |
| Solesides | |
| Alright, alright, alright | |
| Let' s get one thing clear right now | |
| Lot of emcees out here claiming that they got styles | |
| And that they tight, huh | |
| But I don' t give a damn about none of them | |
| Cause, see me | |
| Verse One | |
| See, I' m gon' be alright, live my life as long as I' m alive | |
| I ride on fiveeighty, but I' m not an eightyfiver | |
| Usually exit high enough to fly like Egyptian gliders | |
| Bringing the message to the black man like Elijah | |
| Honourable, did I mention, ain' t no dissent amongst the strivers | |
| No tension or fights, there just be lessons in life | |
| I' m a subscriber to the Call that' s Final | |
| Fiend for the knowledge like my DJ fiends for vinyl | |
| Hold the microphone like a habitual user, like winos | |
| Clutch wine bottles, in my death grotto | |
| Until my skin gets mottled, don' t expect to get coddled | |
| Cause see me, patna | |
| I wasn' t raised in no family that got up to pops reading stocks | |
| It was more like he was down the block | |
| At my uncles' rolling up chops, getting off knocks | |
| Had the whole damn neighbourhood on lock | |
| Back before the game was hard like rocks | |
| Yet lightweight like glocks, and this shit don' t stop | |
| It' s as frightening as the idea of a million black men | |
| Marching on Washington might have been to some people | |
| But then only if we' re not equal | |
| As shoulders get colder, individuals get older and bolder | |
| I ain' t buying what they sold ya, I' m a soldier | |
| The Warriors first round number one pick like Joe Smith | |
| Thought I told ya | |
| I ain' t average, I manage to move my mandible rapidly to scold ya | |
| Got a powerful role as flamby as the average nigga' s plan B | |
| Ought to be running shit in ' 96 ala Marcus Camby | |
| Can be, can he do it? All night until the early morning | |
| Break of dawn light, I flow like fluid out your spigot | |
| Rough and wicked when I kick it | |
| Hook | |
| Yes, righteous and I might just never even quit | |
| Because it' s only to the will of Allah that I submit | |
| Righteous and I might just never ever quit | |
| Because it' s only to the will of Jah that I submit like that | |
| Verse Two | |
| The name' s Lateef and if you' ve got beef | |
| You' ll get cut up by the butcher' s cut, see | |
| I' ll sink my teeth into your neck like a mastiff | |
| Fool, you' re weak, I got five on your cheek | |
| I' ll crash the boards and glass, slam that ass as fast | |
| As ShareefAbdul Raheem, clean the glass | |
| I' mma school that, degrees that keep the shitstem up | |
| Victims for pickings, royal stickings, stick with politricks | |
| And politicians acting like they on a hellbent mission | |
| For the annihilation and decimation of the human nation | |
| Brother, listen cause they' re testing my faith | |
| What I' m feeling is the wreckoning, the quickening | |
| Expression of the manifestation of victory | |
| Regardless of societies that sneak around in secrecy | |
| You see shy it gets deep, deep as history | |
| Creeps like time since 4000 BC, it' s not a mystery | |
| Lord knows, revealed to my soul and it shows | |
| I drop flows that' ll rock past the 21st century | |
| They trying to keep it real, but compared to what | |
| When there ain' t even no backing to their passing buck | |
| When you shift from the material shit they get stuck | |
| Trip, they gone slip, they' re up the creek, in the clutch | |
| All because they really just don' t give a fuck | |
| Hook | |
| Yet I' m righteous and I might just never even quit | |
| Because it' s only to the will of Allah that I submit | |
| Righteous and I might just never ever quit | |
| Because it' s only to the will of Jah that I submit like that |
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