| Song | Floor Chalk (Best Reprise) |
| Artist | Blue Sky Black Death |
| Album | A Heap Of Broken Images |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:21.021][Guru] | |
| [00:21.537] | Bring it on |
| [00:22.293] | But make sure intentions are pure |
| [00:24.062] | Cos like the saying goes- |
| [00:25.342] | ?All's fair in love and war? |
| [00:26.603] | The **** they'd wanna try to dead a brother for? |
| [00:29.150] | My bags are packed; I'm bout to head out on another tour |
| [00:31.936] | While back home, all the shorties learn to pack chrome |
| [00:34.734] | They catch you slipping you could get hit to the back of your dome |
| [00:37.279] | The New York blocks are still scorching, word up! |
| [00:40.078] | At it's the same down in Philly, and the same up in Boston |
| [00:43.125] | Down south and out west, some don't move without vеsts |
| [00:45.907] | I feel a couple of rappers, but I doubt the rеst |
| [00:48.206] | Cos I can tell they don't know what they're in it for |
| [00:50.734] | They know their whole steez is weak, but won't even admit it at all |
| [00:53.768] | Don't wanna play the game by the rules |
| [00:56.303] | So again the blind lead the blind, the fool is led by the fools |
| [00:59.095] | Picture me not setting it straight |
| [01:02.135] | That's like a fat kid at a cook up not getting a plate |
| [01:04.438] | So bring it on |
| [01:04.692] | |
| [01:04.942] | |
| [01:05.200] | |
| [01:05.456][Kamachi] | |
| [01:05.704] | Ayo the God known to control every cycle and season |
| [01:07.249] | This my Holy Land, commercial ass disciples is leaving When I hit 'em with this automatic rifle I'm breathing |
| [01:10.046] | And send they souls right back to the spiritual regions |
| [01:15.390] | My show gives listeners a miracle evening |
| [01:17.937] | Mary's womb is the spot that my voice was conceived in |
| [01:20.738]Now understand me or what you should believe in Don't care about my wrist, long as my melanin's freezing [Guru] | |
| [01:26.323] | I'm humble and calm but I still rumble and bum |
| [01:28.864] | Any fugaise lazy rapper, I crumble in my palm |
| [01:32.169] | They play roles, and they could never rock me |
| [01:33.936] | I'm well protected, well connected and I rock Kamachi |
| [01:36.986] | Bout to take ours back from the culture stealers |
| [01:39.531] | Cos we'll never see power unless we let our culture heal us |
| [01:42.573] | The strongest people, call us the soul survivors |
| [01:45.113] | So beware the burning sands and the molten lava |
| [01:47.391] | |
| [01:47.638][Kamachi] | |
| [01:48.920] | Yo, Kamachi, Philly's my official strip |
| [01:50.437] | Past streets are scientific, what I hit you with |
| [01:52.972] | The mind of an African initiate |
| [01:55.002] | I use my magic to murder any clique you get |
| [01:57.541] | Don't need to click a clip |
| [01:58.812] | I'm in the jungle with the Apollo stick |
| [02:01.095] | More powerful than any hollow tips I'm out there like I blew up on the Apollo ship |
| [02:05.921] | I don't listen to Earth radio or follow hits |
| [02:08.462] | I'm a die for this hip hop home |
| [02:10.516] | I fought, and Guru got the temple where the bones is bought So I can create a world where my poems is taught |
| [02:16.878] | And now I got 'em caught |
| [02:17.132] | Like high heels in the cracks of the boardwalk |
| [02:20.686] | Blood from the mouth when I give 'em the sword talk |
| [02:22.976] | Keep my eyes open like a war hawk |
| [02:25.260] | The slugs melt, but I think they need more salt |
| [02:28.067] | When my black candles burn in the middle of white floor chalk |
| [02:31.871] | Kamachi! |
| [02:32.124] | |
| [02:32.382] | |
| [02:32.637][Hook] | |
| [02:34.168] | Motha****ers know who's the best |
| [02:34.433] | Kamachi |
| [02:34.935] | Call me Guru |
| [02:36.711] | Bring it on if you think you can hang |
| [02:38.989] | And if not, then let me do my thang |
| [02:52.453] | Bring it on motha****ers |
| [00:21.021][Guru] | |
| [00:21.537] | Bring it on |
| [00:22.293] | But make sure intentions are pure |
| [00:24.062] | Cos like the saying goes |
| [00:25.342] | ? All' s fair in love and war? |
| [00:26.603] | The they' d wanna try to dead a brother for? |
| [00:29.150] | My bags are packed I' m bout to head out on another tour |
| [00:31.936] | While back home, all the shorties learn to pack chrome |
| [00:34.734] | They catch you slipping you could get hit to the back of your dome |
| [00:37.279] | The New York blocks are still scorching, word up! |
| [00:40.078] | At it' s the same down in Philly, and the same up in Boston |
| [00:43.125] | Down south and out west, some don' t move without v sts |
| [00:45.907] | I feel a couple of rappers, but I doubt the r st |
| [00:48.206] | Cos I can tell they don' t know what they' re in it for |
| [00:50.734] | They know their whole steez is weak, but won' t even admit it at all |
| [00:53.768] | Don' t wanna play the game by the rules |
| [00:56.303] | So again the blind lead the blind, the fool is led by the fools |
| [00:59.095] | Picture me not setting it straight |
| [01:02.135] | That' s like a fat kid at a cook up not getting a plate |
| [01:04.438] | So bring it on |
| [01:04.692] | |
| [01:04.942] | |
| [01:05.200] | |
| [01:05.456][Kamachi] | |
| [01:05.704] | Ayo the God known to control every cycle and season |
| [01:07.249] | This my Holy Land, commercial ass disciples is leaving When I hit ' em with this automatic rifle I' m breathing |
| [01:10.046] | And send they souls right back to the spiritual regions |
| [01:15.390] | My show gives listeners a miracle evening |
| [01:17.937] | Mary' s womb is the spot that my voice was conceived in |
| [01:20.738]Now understand me or what you should believe in Don't care about my wrist, long as my melanin's freezing [Guru] | |
| [01:26.323] | I' m humble and calm but I still rumble and bum |
| [01:28.864] | Any fugaise lazy rapper, I crumble in my palm |
| [01:32.169] | They play roles, and they could never rock me |
| [01:33.936] | I' m well protected, well connected and I rock Kamachi |
| [01:36.986] | Bout to take ours back from the culture stealers |
| [01:39.531] | Cos we' ll never see power unless we let our culture heal us |
| [01:42.573] | The strongest people, call us the soul survivors |
| [01:45.113] | So beware the burning sands and the molten lava |
| [01:47.391] | |
| [01:47.638][Kamachi] | |
| [01:48.920] | Yo, Kamachi, Philly' s my official strip |
| [01:50.437] | Past streets are scientific, what I hit you with |
| [01:52.972] | The mind of an African initiate |
| [01:55.002] | I use my magic to murder any clique you get |
| [01:57.541] | Don' t need to click a clip |
| [01:58.812] | I' m in the jungle with the Apollo stick |
| [02:01.095] | More powerful than any hollow tips I' m out there like I blew up on the Apollo ship |
| [02:05.921] | I don' t listen to Earth radio or follow hits |
| [02:08.462] | I' m a die for this hip hop home |
| [02:10.516] | I fought, and Guru got the temple where the bones is bought So I can create a world where my poems is taught |
| [02:16.878] | And now I got ' em caught |
| [02:17.132] | Like high heels in the cracks of the boardwalk |
| [02:20.686] | Blood from the mouth when I give ' em the sword talk |
| [02:22.976] | Keep my eyes open like a war hawk |
| [02:25.260] | The slugs melt, but I think they need more salt |
| [02:28.067] | When my black candles burn in the middle of white floor chalk |
| [02:31.871] | Kamachi! |
| [02:32.124] | |
| [02:32.382] | |
| [02:32.637][Hook] | |
| [02:34.168] | Motha ers know who' s the best |
| [02:34.433] | Kamachi |
| [02:34.935] | Call me Guru |
| [02:36.711] | Bring it on if you think you can hang |
| [02:38.989] | And if not, then let me do my thang |
| [02:52.453] | Bring it on motha ers |
| [00:21.021][Guru] | |
| [00:21.537] | Bring it on |
| [00:22.293] | But make sure intentions are pure |
| [00:24.062] | Cos like the saying goes |
| [00:25.342] | ? All' s fair in love and war? |
| [00:26.603] | The they' d wanna try to dead a brother for? |
| [00:29.150] | My bags are packed I' m bout to head out on another tour |
| [00:31.936] | While back home, all the shorties learn to pack chrome |
| [00:34.734] | They catch you slipping you could get hit to the back of your dome |
| [00:37.279] | The New York blocks are still scorching, word up! |
| [00:40.078] | At it' s the same down in Philly, and the same up in Boston |
| [00:43.125] | Down south and out west, some don' t move without v sts |
| [00:45.907] | I feel a couple of rappers, but I doubt the r st |
| [00:48.206] | Cos I can tell they don' t know what they' re in it for |
| [00:50.734] | They know their whole steez is weak, but won' t even admit it at all |
| [00:53.768] | Don' t wanna play the game by the rules |
| [00:56.303] | So again the blind lead the blind, the fool is led by the fools |
| [00:59.095] | Picture me not setting it straight |
| [01:02.135] | That' s like a fat kid at a cook up not getting a plate |
| [01:04.438] | So bring it on |
| [01:04.692] | |
| [01:04.942] | |
| [01:05.200] | |
| [01:05.456][Kamachi] | |
| [01:05.704] | Ayo the God known to control every cycle and season |
| [01:07.249] | This my Holy Land, commercial ass disciples is leaving When I hit ' em with this automatic rifle I' m breathing |
| [01:10.046] | And send they souls right back to the spiritual regions |
| [01:15.390] | My show gives listeners a miracle evening |
| [01:17.937] | Mary' s womb is the spot that my voice was conceived in |
| [01:20.738]Now understand me or what you should believe in Don't care about my wrist, long as my melanin's freezing [Guru] | |
| [01:26.323] | I' m humble and calm but I still rumble and bum |
| [01:28.864] | Any fugaise lazy rapper, I crumble in my palm |
| [01:32.169] | They play roles, and they could never rock me |
| [01:33.936] | I' m well protected, well connected and I rock Kamachi |
| [01:36.986] | Bout to take ours back from the culture stealers |
| [01:39.531] | Cos we' ll never see power unless we let our culture heal us |
| [01:42.573] | The strongest people, call us the soul survivors |
| [01:45.113] | So beware the burning sands and the molten lava |
| [01:47.391] | |
| [01:47.638][Kamachi] | |
| [01:48.920] | Yo, Kamachi, Philly' s my official strip |
| [01:50.437] | Past streets are scientific, what I hit you with |
| [01:52.972] | The mind of an African initiate |
| [01:55.002] | I use my magic to murder any clique you get |
| [01:57.541] | Don' t need to click a clip |
| [01:58.812] | I' m in the jungle with the Apollo stick |
| [02:01.095] | More powerful than any hollow tips I' m out there like I blew up on the Apollo ship |
| [02:05.921] | I don' t listen to Earth radio or follow hits |
| [02:08.462] | I' m a die for this hip hop home |
| [02:10.516] | I fought, and Guru got the temple where the bones is bought So I can create a world where my poems is taught |
| [02:16.878] | And now I got ' em caught |
| [02:17.132] | Like high heels in the cracks of the boardwalk |
| [02:20.686] | Blood from the mouth when I give ' em the sword talk |
| [02:22.976] | Keep my eyes open like a war hawk |
| [02:25.260] | The slugs melt, but I think they need more salt |
| [02:28.067] | When my black candles burn in the middle of white floor chalk |
| [02:31.871] | Kamachi! |
| [02:32.124] | |
| [02:32.382] | |
| [02:32.637][Hook] | |
| [02:34.168] | Motha ers know who' s the best |
| [02:34.433] | Kamachi |
| [02:34.935] | Call me Guru |
| [02:36.711] | Bring it on if you think you can hang |
| [02:38.989] | And if not, then let me do my thang |
| [02:52.453] | Bring it on motha ers |