| Song | Automatique (Featuring Floetry) (Album Version) |
| Artist | Blackalicious |
| Album | The Craft |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : T. Parker/X. Mosley/N. Stewart/M. Ambrosious | |
| 作曲 : T. Parker/X. Mosley/N. Stewart/M. Ambrosious | |
| [Floetry] | |
| It's automatique-- now | |
| So here bring my speak-- style | |
| Show y'all how to freak-- star | |
| Is automatique-- now | |
| So automatique-- now | |
| The sound you gon' keep-- down | |
| Come listen and peep-- how | |
| It's automatique | |
| [Gift of Gab] | |
| It's automatic sporadic movements on the brake | |
| The moment's magic the last thing that I should do is think | |
| I burst the energy that hints that really it's no time | |
| At birth you start to think that after death back to no mind | |
| A rest that makes you new again now you embrace the planet | |
| And stand in all of all the thing you daily took for granted | |
| The trees are posin' all unique in form make this perfection | |
| The most important time is now tomorrow's a projection | |
| A co-creator if you only just believe in that | |
| Right here today inside is where I find my freedom at | |
| Is simple as a lyric from my soul to yours as felt | |
| I didn't write this I just let the pen move by itself | |
| It's ART-o-matic | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Natalie of Floetry] | |
| So blessed we rest in a space over-standin' | |
| This breath's so unique we must trace where we landed | |
| Magnetizin' minor tracks is subliminal | |
| So fiend-in to the evidence is evident I'm bein' true | |
| True to the moment the channelin' the callin' | |
| True to the heartbeat the passion and the formin' | |
| This rollercoaster's the one I stood in line for | |
| Hands in the air these upside downs here are paid for | |
| Make this relevant and here what you gotta hear | |
| I'm recordin' all the secrets of my silent shed | |
| Don't think about it just absorb everything you taste | |
| If it set you free you gonna find the ways | |
| You're who you gonna be unless you choose otherwise | |
| If you let it flow the universe will empathize | |
| Check your programs they monitorin' your sanity | |
| Now close your eyes inside you find the clarity | |
| It's automatic! | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Floetry] | |
| Free your body know this ought to be open | |
| Then lose control just let it happen then | |
| Live at it and set it | |
| Move again your clarity start to assume again | |
| I know this one twist will feel it in | |
| You think you don't know the engine (???) | |
| But it's so automatic | |
| So so so automatic | |
| [Gift of Gab] | |
| It's automative, beyond the common logic native | |
| Beyond the ball around my drama now I'm divin' waitin | |
| So stop and wait this, now operate it on the wavelength | |
| A thought of way is presented by true laws of nature | |
| Across the nation a lost of patience is cost inflation | |
| So caught in waitin', and contemplatin' obligations | |
| Read up inaugurations politrations violatin | |
| And all the haters all up it cannot invadin' | |
| The honest tension, two orders sacred not created | |
| Good thought I made it!! I'm born beyond the constellations | |
| So concetratin', and follow man we all are awakin' | |
| It's automative, you gotta make it follow faith in | |
| Come on come on! |
| zuo ci : T. Parker X. Mosley N. Stewart M. Ambrosious | |
| zuo qu : T. Parker X. Mosley N. Stewart M. Ambrosious | |
| Floetry | |
| It' s automatique now | |
| So here bring my speak style | |
| Show y' all how to freak star | |
| Is automatique now | |
| So automatique now | |
| The sound you gon' keep down | |
| Come listen and peep how | |
| It' s automatique | |
| Gift of Gab | |
| It' s automatic sporadic movements on the brake | |
| The moment' s magic the last thing that I should do is think | |
| I burst the energy that hints that really it' s no time | |
| At birth you start to think that after death back to no mind | |
| A rest that makes you new again now you embrace the planet | |
| And stand in all of all the thing you daily took for granted | |
| The trees are posin' all unique in form make this perfection | |
| The most important time is now tomorrow' s a projection | |
| A cocreator if you only just believe in that | |
| Right here today inside is where I find my freedom at | |
| Is simple as a lyric from my soul to yours as felt | |
| I didn' t write this I just let the pen move by itself | |
| It' s ARTomatic | |
| Hook | |
| Natalie of Floetry | |
| So blessed we rest in a space overstandin' | |
| This breath' s so unique we must trace where we landed | |
| Magnetizin' minor tracks is subliminal | |
| So fiendin to the evidence is evident I' m bein' true | |
| True to the moment the channelin' the callin' | |
| True to the heartbeat the passion and the formin' | |
| This rollercoaster' s the one I stood in line for | |
| Hands in the air these upside downs here are paid for | |
| Make this relevant and here what you gotta hear | |
| I' m recordin' all the secrets of my silent shed | |
| Don' t think about it just absorb everything you taste | |
| If it set you free you gonna find the ways | |
| You' re who you gonna be unless you choose otherwise | |
| If you let it flow the universe will empathize | |
| Check your programs they monitorin' your sanity | |
| Now close your eyes inside you find the clarity | |
| It' s automatic! | |
| Hook | |
| Floetry | |
| Free your body know this ought to be open | |
| Then lose control just let it happen then | |
| Live at it and set it | |
| Move again your clarity start to assume again | |
| I know this one twist will feel it in | |
| You think you don' t know the engine ??? | |
| But it' s so automatic | |
| So so so automatic | |
| Gift of Gab | |
| It' s automative, beyond the common logic native | |
| Beyond the ball around my drama now I' m divin' waitin | |
| So stop and wait this, now operate it on the wavelength | |
| A thought of way is presented by true laws of nature | |
| Across the nation a lost of patience is cost inflation | |
| So caught in waitin', and contemplatin' obligations | |
| Read up inaugurations politrations violatin | |
| And all the haters all up it cannot invadin' | |
| The honest tension, two orders sacred not created | |
| Good thought I made it!! I' m born beyond the constellations | |
| So concetratin', and follow man we all are awakin' | |
| It' s automative, you gotta make it follow faith in | |
| Come on come on! |
| zuò cí : T. Parker X. Mosley N. Stewart M. Ambrosious | |
| zuò qǔ : T. Parker X. Mosley N. Stewart M. Ambrosious | |
| Floetry | |
| It' s automatique now | |
| So here bring my speak style | |
| Show y' all how to freak star | |
| Is automatique now | |
| So automatique now | |
| The sound you gon' keep down | |
| Come listen and peep how | |
| It' s automatique | |
| Gift of Gab | |
| It' s automatic sporadic movements on the brake | |
| The moment' s magic the last thing that I should do is think | |
| I burst the energy that hints that really it' s no time | |
| At birth you start to think that after death back to no mind | |
| A rest that makes you new again now you embrace the planet | |
| And stand in all of all the thing you daily took for granted | |
| The trees are posin' all unique in form make this perfection | |
| The most important time is now tomorrow' s a projection | |
| A cocreator if you only just believe in that | |
| Right here today inside is where I find my freedom at | |
| Is simple as a lyric from my soul to yours as felt | |
| I didn' t write this I just let the pen move by itself | |
| It' s ARTomatic | |
| Hook | |
| Natalie of Floetry | |
| So blessed we rest in a space overstandin' | |
| This breath' s so unique we must trace where we landed | |
| Magnetizin' minor tracks is subliminal | |
| So fiendin to the evidence is evident I' m bein' true | |
| True to the moment the channelin' the callin' | |
| True to the heartbeat the passion and the formin' | |
| This rollercoaster' s the one I stood in line for | |
| Hands in the air these upside downs here are paid for | |
| Make this relevant and here what you gotta hear | |
| I' m recordin' all the secrets of my silent shed | |
| Don' t think about it just absorb everything you taste | |
| If it set you free you gonna find the ways | |
| You' re who you gonna be unless you choose otherwise | |
| If you let it flow the universe will empathize | |
| Check your programs they monitorin' your sanity | |
| Now close your eyes inside you find the clarity | |
| It' s automatic! | |
| Hook | |
| Floetry | |
| Free your body know this ought to be open | |
| Then lose control just let it happen then | |
| Live at it and set it | |
| Move again your clarity start to assume again | |
| I know this one twist will feel it in | |
| You think you don' t know the engine ??? | |
| But it' s so automatic | |
| So so so automatic | |
| Gift of Gab | |
| It' s automative, beyond the common logic native | |
| Beyond the ball around my drama now I' m divin' waitin | |
| So stop and wait this, now operate it on the wavelength | |
| A thought of way is presented by true laws of nature | |
| Across the nation a lost of patience is cost inflation | |
| So caught in waitin', and contemplatin' obligations | |
| Read up inaugurations politrations violatin | |
| And all the haters all up it cannot invadin' | |
| The honest tension, two orders sacred not created | |
| Good thought I made it!! I' m born beyond the constellations | |
| So concetratin', and follow man we all are awakin' | |
| It' s automative, you gotta make it follow faith in | |
| Come on come on! |