Song | M-Sea-Cresy |
Artist | Canibus |
Album | Rip The Jacker |
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作词 : Baldwin, Williams | |
Artist: Canibus | |
Album: Rip the Jacker | |
Song: M-Sea-Cresy | |
Producer: Stoupe | |
Time: 3:50 | |
(Canibus) | |
Out of the Umbilicus Mundi, | |
This is lyrical lunacy from a human being to speak so fluently, | |
Bars of poetry without precedence, complete par excellence, | |
Listen to the 'Levitibus' testament, | |
To understand me you need help, | |
You've got to see the film ‘The Day After Trinity' written by Jon Else, | |
To understand that, you must know thyself, | |
You should keep listening 'cause Canibus' flow might help | |
(Canibus) | |
To find the answers that we didn't know, | |
Maybe Edgar Allen Poe's description of El Dorado is not so, | |
See, the reason there's no light at the end of the tunnel, | |
Is ‘cause we're really not in a tunnel we're trapped in a bubble, | |
The government hierarchy and the dregs of society, | |
Can you explain why you believe Hell is fiery? | |
We're suffering from symptoms of drapetomania, | |
Slavery isn't over it just took a new alias, | |
The Data Repository establishment and maintenance, | |
Almost turned me into an atheist scared of aliens, | |
Why write lyrics when I can make a better living, | |
Selling freeze-dried venom to wildlife clinics, | |
‘Cause I hate the thought of being a predictable bore, | |
Once you get used to me you won't love me no more, | |
The ‘Final Soliloquy of the Internal Paramour', | |
What are we all to do when rap music is gone? | |
I hope “God and the imagination are one”, | |
A golden tongue, can achieve synchronicity with the Sun, | |
Transcended beyond the flesh and the blood, ‘cause this is level one, | |
After this album my message is done | |
(Canibus) | |
But you can't battle me, so you'd rather embarrass me, | |
I maintain dignity in the face of calamity, | |
They reach out their hand to me and talk dishonestly, | |
But I read through their syntactic structure like Noam Chomsky, | |
A student so overzealous I motivate my trainers, | |
I'd rather get some now than get some later, | |
Take a break from writing rhymes on paper, recondition my character, | |
Change my nature with seven days of Vipassana, | |
Let go of the stress, man I was deeply depressed, | |
So famished, in fact, I needed a rest, | |
To regenerate my mind, | |
Bless the cornerstone of my rhyme with corn, oil and wine, | |
Then see the light in a luminous paradigm, | |
It became more apparent with time, | |
All I had to do was follow the signs, | |
To be a better man I need help, | |
I've just got to find the link between my inner deity and myself |
zuo ci : Baldwin, Williams | |
Artist: Canibus | |
Album: Rip the Jacker | |
Song: MSeaCresy | |
Producer: Stoupe | |
Time: 3: 50 | |
Canibus | |
Out of the Umbilicus Mundi, | |
This is lyrical lunacy from a human being to speak so fluently, | |
Bars of poetry without precedence, complete par excellence, | |
Listen to the ' Levitibus' testament, | |
To understand me you need help, | |
You' ve got to see the film ' The Day After Trinity' written by Jon Else, | |
To understand that, you must know thyself, | |
You should keep listening ' cause Canibus' flow might help | |
Canibus | |
To find the answers that we didn' t know, | |
Maybe Edgar Allen Poe' s description of El Dorado is not so, | |
See, the reason there' s no light at the end of the tunnel, | |
Is ' cause we' re really not in a tunnel we' re trapped in a bubble, | |
The government hierarchy and the dregs of society, | |
Can you explain why you believe Hell is fiery? | |
We' re suffering from symptoms of drapetomania, | |
Slavery isn' t over it just took a new alias, | |
The Data Repository establishment and maintenance, | |
Almost turned me into an atheist scared of aliens, | |
Why write lyrics when I can make a better living, | |
Selling freezedried venom to wildlife clinics, | |
' Cause I hate the thought of being a predictable bore, | |
Once you get used to me you won' t love me no more, | |
The ' Final Soliloquy of the Internal Paramour', | |
What are we all to do when rap music is gone? | |
I hope " God and the imagination are one", | |
A golden tongue, can achieve synchronicity with the Sun, | |
Transcended beyond the flesh and the blood, ' cause this is level one, | |
After this album my message is done | |
Canibus | |
But you can' t battle me, so you' d rather embarrass me, | |
I maintain dignity in the face of calamity, | |
They reach out their hand to me and talk dishonestly, | |
But I read through their syntactic structure like Noam Chomsky, | |
A student so overzealous I motivate my trainers, | |
I' d rather get some now than get some later, | |
Take a break from writing rhymes on paper, recondition my character, | |
Change my nature with seven days of Vipassana, | |
Let go of the stress, man I was deeply depressed, | |
So famished, in fact, I needed a rest, | |
To regenerate my mind, | |
Bless the cornerstone of my rhyme with corn, oil and wine, | |
Then see the light in a luminous paradigm, | |
It became more apparent with time, | |
All I had to do was follow the signs, | |
To be a better man I need help, | |
I' ve just got to find the link between my inner deity and myself |
zuò cí : Baldwin, Williams | |
Artist: Canibus | |
Album: Rip the Jacker | |
Song: MSeaCresy | |
Producer: Stoupe | |
Time: 3: 50 | |
Canibus | |
Out of the Umbilicus Mundi, | |
This is lyrical lunacy from a human being to speak so fluently, | |
Bars of poetry without precedence, complete par excellence, | |
Listen to the ' Levitibus' testament, | |
To understand me you need help, | |
You' ve got to see the film ' The Day After Trinity' written by Jon Else, | |
To understand that, you must know thyself, | |
You should keep listening ' cause Canibus' flow might help | |
Canibus | |
To find the answers that we didn' t know, | |
Maybe Edgar Allen Poe' s description of El Dorado is not so, | |
See, the reason there' s no light at the end of the tunnel, | |
Is ' cause we' re really not in a tunnel we' re trapped in a bubble, | |
The government hierarchy and the dregs of society, | |
Can you explain why you believe Hell is fiery? | |
We' re suffering from symptoms of drapetomania, | |
Slavery isn' t over it just took a new alias, | |
The Data Repository establishment and maintenance, | |
Almost turned me into an atheist scared of aliens, | |
Why write lyrics when I can make a better living, | |
Selling freezedried venom to wildlife clinics, | |
' Cause I hate the thought of being a predictable bore, | |
Once you get used to me you won' t love me no more, | |
The ' Final Soliloquy of the Internal Paramour', | |
What are we all to do when rap music is gone? | |
I hope " God and the imagination are one", | |
A golden tongue, can achieve synchronicity with the Sun, | |
Transcended beyond the flesh and the blood, ' cause this is level one, | |
After this album my message is done | |
Canibus | |
But you can' t battle me, so you' d rather embarrass me, | |
I maintain dignity in the face of calamity, | |
They reach out their hand to me and talk dishonestly, | |
But I read through their syntactic structure like Noam Chomsky, | |
A student so overzealous I motivate my trainers, | |
I' d rather get some now than get some later, | |
Take a break from writing rhymes on paper, recondition my character, | |
Change my nature with seven days of Vipassana, | |
Let go of the stress, man I was deeply depressed, | |
So famished, in fact, I needed a rest, | |
To regenerate my mind, | |
Bless the cornerstone of my rhyme with corn, oil and wine, | |
Then see the light in a luminous paradigm, | |
It became more apparent with time, | |
All I had to do was follow the signs, | |
To be a better man I need help, | |
I' ve just got to find the link between my inner deity and myself |