World Of Vibrations (Album Version) Lyrics
| Song | World Of Vibrations (Album Version) |
| Artist | Blackalicious |
| Album | The Craft |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : X. Mosley/T. Parker | |
| 作曲 : X. Mosley/T. Parker | |
| [Gift of Gab] | |
| We'd like to welcome you all again to the world of vibrations | |
| Introduction to the nation of revolutionary thoughts | |
| Hear the sound evolve, expand, and change | |
| Most of the things that we're sayin' haven't broken through your chatter | |
| So y'all niggaz still ego trip based and | |
| Have not begun to taste the kundalini wisdom bliss | |
| I'm droppin' as a lyric quotin' vessel for the stages | |
| Play this on your play list | |
| I like dough | |
| But musically I'm transcendin' the physical | |
| And don't blame me for the slang and the words | |
| God writes these rhymes through me | |
| I just listen to him | |
| I'm just livin' duke | |
| Matrix driven rules haven't fooled me | |
| Cuz I still think abstract | |
| And stay metaphysical | |
| And challenge what is really real | |
| And keep creatin' with the force to bring rap back | |
| Not that it's away | |
| But everybody got somethin' to say | |
| So let me speak the opposite of what's hot now | |
| And make that hot | |
| So it will get exploited | |
| And the corporation only will back dudes who bite my style | |
| And they can try and try again | |
| I've been influenced by a lot of pioneers | |
| South to the East and West | |
| But when a hot MC | |
| Gets on stage with a real MC | |
| Most of the time the situation gets hostile | |
| [Chorus: Ledisi] | |
| We vibrate at higher frequencies | |
| Welcome to our world and intro to | |
| Fall into a space | |
| Where there is no thoughts | |
| Just moments captured | |
| Here we go | |
| We vibrate at higher frequencies | |
| Let us up inside your head | |
| Just step inside our world of vibration | |
| Bump this from your birth to your deathbed | |
| [Gift of Gab] | |
| Take time with the pad and the pen to dig within | |
| In a world of BS that we're livin' in | |
| To my ears music sound sweet as cinnamon | |
| So I stay poundin' out tunes and tunes again and again | |
| In the 5th chapter ladies and gentlemen | |
| And I still got MCs on my dinner menu | |
| Write late at night this isn't David Letterman though | |
| On second thought, I'm like a letter man though | |
| Let the craft evolve catch a little syndrome | |
| Shootin' through your vains, vibratin' though your eardrums | |
| Used to think 30 years old then the end comes | |
| Now I feel like I'm just gainin' momentum | |
| Seen the world two times all except for India | |
| About to vacate there when we finish this one | |
| Work hard but still some sweep | |
| We won't mention them | |
| In fact, they act as fuel for our engine | |
| Engine engine number 9, mic lynchin' | |
| When we're done with this these songs are our pension | |
| MCs are puppets, Me, I'm Jim Henson | |
| Take a squat or get chopped by the henchmen | |
| City, town, state arena or convention | |
| Please believe these the G's that ease pension | |
| Rakka and Ev said that it's a marathon | |
| Song after song, we keep on inventin' |
| zuo ci : X. Mosley T. Parker | |
| zuo qu : X. Mosley T. Parker | |
| Gift of Gab | |
| We' d like to welcome you all again to the world of vibrations | |
| Introduction to the nation of revolutionary thoughts | |
| Hear the sound evolve, expand, and change | |
| Most of the things that we' re sayin' haven' t broken through your chatter | |
| So y' all niggaz still ego trip based and | |
| Have not begun to taste the kundalini wisdom bliss | |
| I' m droppin' as a lyric quotin' vessel for the stages | |
| Play this on your play list | |
| I like dough | |
| But musically I' m transcendin' the physical | |
| And don' t blame me for the slang and the words | |
| God writes these rhymes through me | |
| I just listen to him | |
| I' m just livin' duke | |
| Matrix driven rules haven' t fooled me | |
| Cuz I still think abstract | |
| And stay metaphysical | |
| And challenge what is really real | |
| And keep creatin' with the force to bring rap back | |
| Not that it' s away | |
| But everybody got somethin' to say | |
| So let me speak the opposite of what' s hot now | |
| And make that hot | |
| So it will get exploited | |
| And the corporation only will back dudes who bite my style | |
| And they can try and try again | |
| I' ve been influenced by a lot of pioneers | |
| South to the East and West | |
| But when a hot MC | |
| Gets on stage with a real MC | |
| Most of the time the situation gets hostile | |
| Chorus: Ledisi | |
| We vibrate at higher frequencies | |
| Welcome to our world and intro to | |
| Fall into a space | |
| Where there is no thoughts | |
| Just moments captured | |
| Here we go | |
| We vibrate at higher frequencies | |
| Let us up inside your head | |
| Just step inside our world of vibration | |
| Bump this from your birth to your deathbed | |
| Gift of Gab | |
| Take time with the pad and the pen to dig within | |
| In a world of BS that we' re livin' in | |
| To my ears music sound sweet as cinnamon | |
| So I stay poundin' out tunes and tunes again and again | |
| In the 5th chapter ladies and gentlemen | |
| And I still got MCs on my dinner menu | |
| Write late at night this isn' t David Letterman though | |
| On second thought, I' m like a letter man though | |
| Let the craft evolve catch a little syndrome | |
| Shootin' through your vains, vibratin' though your eardrums | |
| Used to think 30 years old then the end comes | |
| Now I feel like I' m just gainin' momentum | |
| Seen the world two times all except for India | |
| About to vacate there when we finish this one | |
| Work hard but still some sweep | |
| We won' t mention them | |
| In fact, they act as fuel for our engine | |
| Engine engine number 9, mic lynchin' | |
| When we' re done with this these songs are our pension | |
| MCs are puppets, Me, I' m Jim Henson | |
| Take a squat or get chopped by the henchmen | |
| City, town, state arena or convention | |
| Please believe these the G' s that ease pension | |
| Rakka and Ev said that it' s a marathon | |
| Song after song, we keep on inventin' |
| zuò cí : X. Mosley T. Parker | |
| zuò qǔ : X. Mosley T. Parker | |
| Gift of Gab | |
| We' d like to welcome you all again to the world of vibrations | |
| Introduction to the nation of revolutionary thoughts | |
| Hear the sound evolve, expand, and change | |
| Most of the things that we' re sayin' haven' t broken through your chatter | |
| So y' all niggaz still ego trip based and | |
| Have not begun to taste the kundalini wisdom bliss | |
| I' m droppin' as a lyric quotin' vessel for the stages | |
| Play this on your play list | |
| I like dough | |
| But musically I' m transcendin' the physical | |
| And don' t blame me for the slang and the words | |
| God writes these rhymes through me | |
| I just listen to him | |
| I' m just livin' duke | |
| Matrix driven rules haven' t fooled me | |
| Cuz I still think abstract | |
| And stay metaphysical | |
| And challenge what is really real | |
| And keep creatin' with the force to bring rap back | |
| Not that it' s away | |
| But everybody got somethin' to say | |
| So let me speak the opposite of what' s hot now | |
| And make that hot | |
| So it will get exploited | |
| And the corporation only will back dudes who bite my style | |
| And they can try and try again | |
| I' ve been influenced by a lot of pioneers | |
| South to the East and West | |
| But when a hot MC | |
| Gets on stage with a real MC | |
| Most of the time the situation gets hostile | |
| Chorus: Ledisi | |
| We vibrate at higher frequencies | |
| Welcome to our world and intro to | |
| Fall into a space | |
| Where there is no thoughts | |
| Just moments captured | |
| Here we go | |
| We vibrate at higher frequencies | |
| Let us up inside your head | |
| Just step inside our world of vibration | |
| Bump this from your birth to your deathbed | |
| Gift of Gab | |
| Take time with the pad and the pen to dig within | |
| In a world of BS that we' re livin' in | |
| To my ears music sound sweet as cinnamon | |
| So I stay poundin' out tunes and tunes again and again | |
| In the 5th chapter ladies and gentlemen | |
| And I still got MCs on my dinner menu | |
| Write late at night this isn' t David Letterman though | |
| On second thought, I' m like a letter man though | |
| Let the craft evolve catch a little syndrome | |
| Shootin' through your vains, vibratin' though your eardrums | |
| Used to think 30 years old then the end comes | |
| Now I feel like I' m just gainin' momentum | |
| Seen the world two times all except for India | |
| About to vacate there when we finish this one | |
| Work hard but still some sweep | |
| We won' t mention them | |
| In fact, they act as fuel for our engine | |
| Engine engine number 9, mic lynchin' | |
| When we' re done with this these songs are our pension | |
| MCs are puppets, Me, I' m Jim Henson | |
| Take a squat or get chopped by the henchmen | |
| City, town, state arena or convention | |
| Please believe these the G' s that ease pension | |
| Rakka and Ev said that it' s a marathon | |
| Song after song, we keep on inventin' |
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