| Song | Lucky 1's |
| Artist | Shad |
| Album | Now Hear This! 94 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Shadrach Paul Kabango |
| [00:10.62] | I can't derail I train hard then relax on tracks |
| [00:14.04] | Keep the brain sharp hitting like an axe on wax |
| [00:16.92] | Axe never touch trees meaning I don't puff shit |
| [00:19.77] | But I hope to plant my seeds before I must leave |
| [00:22.68] | Believing that hope grows even in the stone cold |
| [00:25.80] | Bitter and bleak old souls sold like its antique |
| [00:28.92] | Road show except for so damn cheap |
| [00:31.11] | They preach the new science hone the program sheep |
| [00:34.02] | But they won't find us, it's hide and go seek |
| [00:36.72] | To control minds like gold mines in Mozambique |
| [00:39.60] | Where the folks can't eat so I stroll to slow jam beat |
| [00:43.14] | Slow dancing life's no grand prix |
| [00:45.30] | No race no pace car and there is no shortcuts |
| [00:48.36] | And no ones that special and there ain't no short bus |
| [00:51.12] | The core of us are simple, but dignified |
| [00:53.52] | We don't simply live to die |
| [00:54.90] | Look through the inner eye in the sky |
| [00:57.48][Verse 2: Shad] | |
| [01:19.14] | Now I'm a cynic but I try to keep my heart warm |
| [01:21.93] | Human beings start war, but I believe in peace even for Darfur |
| [01:25.41] | From hardcore to humor to here |
| [01:27.87] | Where we stare in confusion at a future so near |
| [01:30.75] | Got to take the spec out of your eye to see clear |
| [01:33.60] | And if I'm gonna point fingers better point them at the mirror |
| [01:36.57] | Reflections I reflect on lessons of my 26th year |
| [01:40.32] | Erecting this next song here |
| [01:42.06] | See you all know the drill like Exxon |
| [01:44.55] | I guess wrong moves is experience like stairs to step on (yeah) |
| [01:48.72] | And I don't talk biz and I don't talk down |
| [01:51.36] | No kids talk, but I don't talk big |
| [01:53.49] | Getting gassed like pop fizz off of pop hits |
| [01:56.46] | I ain't got to say real talk because all my talk is |
| [01:59.19] | Pop quiz: Who can define love? |
| [02:01.68] | So many blind plus they can't feel they'll never find us... |
| [02:29.04][Verse 3: Kamau] | |
| [02:51.00] | My folks love me I feel lucky they all love me |
| [02:53.79] | But feel funny inside of world that is real ugly |
| [02:56.67] | God save us this hard labour is breaking backs |
| [02:59.64] | In the sands of time every step we making tracks |
| [03:02.31] | The hour glass is lasting faster than the hour last |
| [03:05.22] | Or so it seems more dreams they will come to pass |
| [03:08.01] | And nightmares they flare up like the flames erupt |
| [03:10.74] | The same dream I used to live now I gave it up |
| [03:13.71] | And I've been saving up but money doesn't come quick |
| [03:16.53] | Comes and goes like the daylight one shift |
| [03:19.38] | And one sip of the well water it makes us live |
| [03:22.11] | Forever we still here whether we take or give |
| [03:25.11] | And its survival of the fittest by the thinnest thread |
| [03:27.78] | When father time moves the minutes what is in his head |
| [03:31.05] | Not even in control of what we must become |
| [03:33.57] | But not far so I guess we are the lucky ones |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Shadrach Paul Kabango |
| [00:10.62] | I can' t derail I train hard then relax on tracks |
| [00:14.04] | Keep the brain sharp hitting like an axe on wax |
| [00:16.92] | Axe never touch trees meaning I don' t puff shit |
| [00:19.77] | But I hope to plant my seeds before I must leave |
| [00:22.68] | Believing that hope grows even in the stone cold |
| [00:25.80] | Bitter and bleak old souls sold like its antique |
| [00:28.92] | Road show except for so damn cheap |
| [00:31.11] | They preach the new science hone the program sheep |
| [00:34.02] | But they won' t find us, it' s hide and go seek |
| [00:36.72] | To control minds like gold mines in Mozambique |
| [00:39.60] | Where the folks can' t eat so I stroll to slow jam beat |
| [00:43.14] | Slow dancing life' s no grand prix |
| [00:45.30] | No race no pace car and there is no shortcuts |
| [00:48.36] | And no ones that special and there ain' t no short bus |
| [00:51.12] | The core of us are simple, but dignified |
| [00:53.52] | We don' t simply live to die |
| [00:54.90] | Look through the inner eye in the sky |
| [00:57.48][Verse 2: Shad] | |
| [01:19.14] | Now I' m a cynic but I try to keep my heart warm |
| [01:21.93] | Human beings start war, but I believe in peace even for Darfur |
| [01:25.41] | From hardcore to humor to here |
| [01:27.87] | Where we stare in confusion at a future so near |
| [01:30.75] | Got to take the spec out of your eye to see clear |
| [01:33.60] | And if I' m gonna point fingers better point them at the mirror |
| [01:36.57] | Reflections I reflect on lessons of my 26th year |
| [01:40.32] | Erecting this next song here |
| [01:42.06] | See you all know the drill like Exxon |
| [01:44.55] | I guess wrong moves is experience like stairs to step on yeah |
| [01:48.72] | And I don' t talk biz and I don' t talk down |
| [01:51.36] | No kids talk, but I don' t talk big |
| [01:53.49] | Getting gassed like pop fizz off of pop hits |
| [01:56.46] | I ain' t got to say real talk because all my talk is |
| [01:59.19] | Pop quiz: Who can define love? |
| [02:01.68] | So many blind plus they can' t feel they' ll never find us... |
| [02:29.04][Verse 3: Kamau] | |
| [02:51.00] | My folks love me I feel lucky they all love me |
| [02:53.79] | But feel funny inside of world that is real ugly |
| [02:56.67] | God save us this hard labour is breaking backs |
| [02:59.64] | In the sands of time every step we making tracks |
| [03:02.31] | The hour glass is lasting faster than the hour last |
| [03:05.22] | Or so it seems more dreams they will come to pass |
| [03:08.01] | And nightmares they flare up like the flames erupt |
| [03:10.74] | The same dream I used to live now I gave it up |
| [03:13.71] | And I' ve been saving up but money doesn' t come quick |
| [03:16.53] | Comes and goes like the daylight one shift |
| [03:19.38] | And one sip of the well water it makes us live |
| [03:22.11] | Forever we still here whether we take or give |
| [03:25.11] | And its survival of the fittest by the thinnest thread |
| [03:27.78] | When father time moves the minutes what is in his head |
| [03:31.05] | Not even in control of what we must become |
| [03:33.57] | But not far so I guess we are the lucky ones |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Shadrach Paul Kabango |
| [00:10.62] | I can' t derail I train hard then relax on tracks |
| [00:14.04] | Keep the brain sharp hitting like an axe on wax |
| [00:16.92] | Axe never touch trees meaning I don' t puff shit |
| [00:19.77] | But I hope to plant my seeds before I must leave |
| [00:22.68] | Believing that hope grows even in the stone cold |
| [00:25.80] | Bitter and bleak old souls sold like its antique |
| [00:28.92] | Road show except for so damn cheap |
| [00:31.11] | They preach the new science hone the program sheep |
| [00:34.02] | But they won' t find us, it' s hide and go seek |
| [00:36.72] | To control minds like gold mines in Mozambique |
| [00:39.60] | Where the folks can' t eat so I stroll to slow jam beat |
| [00:43.14] | Slow dancing life' s no grand prix |
| [00:45.30] | No race no pace car and there is no shortcuts |
| [00:48.36] | And no ones that special and there ain' t no short bus |
| [00:51.12] | The core of us are simple, but dignified |
| [00:53.52] | We don' t simply live to die |
| [00:54.90] | Look through the inner eye in the sky |
| [00:57.48][Verse 2: Shad] | |
| [01:19.14] | Now I' m a cynic but I try to keep my heart warm |
| [01:21.93] | Human beings start war, but I believe in peace even for Darfur |
| [01:25.41] | From hardcore to humor to here |
| [01:27.87] | Where we stare in confusion at a future so near |
| [01:30.75] | Got to take the spec out of your eye to see clear |
| [01:33.60] | And if I' m gonna point fingers better point them at the mirror |
| [01:36.57] | Reflections I reflect on lessons of my 26th year |
| [01:40.32] | Erecting this next song here |
| [01:42.06] | See you all know the drill like Exxon |
| [01:44.55] | I guess wrong moves is experience like stairs to step on yeah |
| [01:48.72] | And I don' t talk biz and I don' t talk down |
| [01:51.36] | No kids talk, but I don' t talk big |
| [01:53.49] | Getting gassed like pop fizz off of pop hits |
| [01:56.46] | I ain' t got to say real talk because all my talk is |
| [01:59.19] | Pop quiz: Who can define love? |
| [02:01.68] | So many blind plus they can' t feel they' ll never find us... |
| [02:29.04][Verse 3: Kamau] | |
| [02:51.00] | My folks love me I feel lucky they all love me |
| [02:53.79] | But feel funny inside of world that is real ugly |
| [02:56.67] | God save us this hard labour is breaking backs |
| [02:59.64] | In the sands of time every step we making tracks |
| [03:02.31] | The hour glass is lasting faster than the hour last |
| [03:05.22] | Or so it seems more dreams they will come to pass |
| [03:08.01] | And nightmares they flare up like the flames erupt |
| [03:10.74] | The same dream I used to live now I gave it up |
| [03:13.71] | And I' ve been saving up but money doesn' t come quick |
| [03:16.53] | Comes and goes like the daylight one shift |
| [03:19.38] | And one sip of the well water it makes us live |
| [03:22.11] | Forever we still here whether we take or give |
| [03:25.11] | And its survival of the fittest by the thinnest thread |
| [03:27.78] | When father time moves the minutes what is in his head |
| [03:31.05] | Not even in control of what we must become |
| [03:33.57] | But not far so I guess we are the lucky ones |