Modern Marvel - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Modern Marvel - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Mos Def |
| Album | The New Danger |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Minnesota & Mos Def & Mos Def | |
| 作词 : Minnesota, Mos Def | |
| I come home high and she start to cry | |
| I can't take it | |
| A brand new excuse does me no use | |
| That won't make it | |
| She at home with the kids, this is no way to live | |
| What can I say? | |
| I know it's surreal but | |
| I'm a hard headed still | |
| Do things my way | |
| And it's so strong, soo strong | |
| It's like | |
| I'm dyingTrying to hold on, my body says oh no oh out there | |
| Flying, the price that | |
| I pay for the game that | |
| I playAin't no game at all | |
| I'm up in the clouds and | |
| I'm spiraling down | |
| Nothing breaks the fall | |
| And it's so strong, so strong | |
| It's like | |
| I'm dyingTry to hold on, my body says oh no oh out there | |
| FlyingSounds of the sufferers pray | |
| I come home high and she start to cry | |
| I can't take it | |
| A brand new excuse does me no use | |
| That won't make it | |
| She at home with the kids, this is no way to live | |
| What can I say? | |
| I know it's surreal but | |
| I'm a hard headed still | |
| Black Dante and it's so strong | |
| So strongSo strong | |
| So strongI'm out there flying | |
| FlyingFlying | |
| FlyingThis game is fantastic, desire | |
| Killers, this life, this life | |
| Lovers, this life, this life | |
| Hustlers, this life, this life | |
| Thieves, this life, this life | |
| Gamblers, this life, this life | |
| Niggaz, Crackers, | |
| Children, | |
| Mothers, Fathers, | |
| Lovers, Neighbors, | |
| HungryFull the beautiful the stars the distance the close the stars | |
| The heavens, this life | |
| The floor, this life, this life | |
| The high, this life | |
| The beneath, this life, this life | |
| All, all, everywhere, everywhere, anywhere, somewhere, home | |
| Come on, this how it goes on | |
| Ghetto people in the world today, get up | |
| Ha! Look alive, breathe, wooh | |
| Ha! How it goes | |
| Mother, mother | |
| Head in her hands | |
| Her first born son dead in her hands | |
| The whole thing was a setup, a scam | |
| They knew it was set up and planned | |
| Niggaz he worked with wet him and ran, and thas | |
| Brother, Brother | |
| But son, I don't see no brother hood | |
| All I see is thugger hood | |
| Get rich and fuck the hood | |
| All they want is some good smoke from the hood | |
| Lookin for the shorty good stroke from the hood | |
| That's how they touch the hood | |
| But when I touch the hood, | |
| I'll make it brighter, black | |
| Because I'm brighter, black | |
| And I'm so black | |
| I'm bright, shine through the blackest night | |
| Shine when | |
| I'm live, shine via satellite | |
| Shout in the hood, we get the picture' | |
| Cause everytime you out in the hood, you got photographers witcha | |
| What's going on? | |
| HaUnderstand this is real life | |
| This how it goes on, this how it goes on | |
| It keep going on, this how it goes on | |
| Ghetto people look alive, get free | |
| Get involved, remain to breathe, | |
| Ha! WoohIf | |
| Marvin was alive now, wow | |
| What would | |
| I say to him? | |
| Where could | |
| I start?How could | |
| I explain to him? | |
| I know the minor world would probably look strange to him | |
| Would he feel like today had a place for him? | |
| Global imprisonment, sickness, indifference | |
| When he said, "Save the babies," was we listenin? | |
| When he said, "Mercy, mercy," did he really know | |
| That decades later we'd still be killin folks? | |
| Or did he hope that we would realize | |
| That we the first, the son of earth | |
| The moon and stars, the great beyond | |
| We black and proud, we brave and strong | |
| We raise it up, we quiet storm, forever fresh | |
| And keepin on ? | |
| Ha! Ghetto people look alive and free, ya get real | |
| This how it goes on, and you say you say | |
| This how it goes on, and you say you say | |
| This how it goes on | |
| Ghetto people look alive and free and breathe! | |
| HaHold the beat! | |
| Stop the beat! | |
| Drop the beat | |
| Hold the beat! | |
| Stop the beat! | |
| Drop the beat | |
| Hold the beat! | |
| Stop the beat! | |
| Drop the beat | |
| Hold the beat! | |
| Stop the beat! | |
| Got the beat | |
| There ain't nothin to be afraid of | |
| Ghetto people look alive and free, ya get real | |
| This how it goes on | |
| This how it goes on, keep goin on | |
| This how it goes on | |
| Now breathe | |
| Marvelous, marvelous, marvelous, | |
| Marvin Modern | |
| Marvel |
| zuo qu : Minnesota Mos Def Mos Def | |
| zuo ci : Minnesota, Mos Def | |
| I come home high and she start to cry | |
| I can' t take it | |
| A brand new excuse does me no use | |
| That won' t make it | |
| She at home with the kids, this is no way to live | |
| What can I say? | |
| I know it' s surreal but | |
| I' m a hard headed still | |
| Do things my way | |
| And it' s so strong, soo strong | |
| It' s like | |
| I' m dyingTrying to hold on, my body says oh no oh out there | |
| Flying, the price that | |
| I pay for the game that | |
| I playAin' t no game at all | |
| I' m up in the clouds and | |
| I' m spiraling down | |
| Nothing breaks the fall | |
| And it' s so strong, so strong | |
| It' s like | |
| I' m dyingTry to hold on, my body says oh no oh out there | |
| FlyingSounds of the sufferers pray | |
| I come home high and she start to cry | |
| I can' t take it | |
| A brand new excuse does me no use | |
| That won' t make it | |
| She at home with the kids, this is no way to live | |
| What can I say? | |
| I know it' s surreal but | |
| I' m a hard headed still | |
| Black Dante and it' s so strong | |
| So strongSo strong | |
| So strongI' m out there flying | |
| FlyingFlying | |
| FlyingThis game is fantastic, desire | |
| Killers, this life, this life | |
| Lovers, this life, this life | |
| Hustlers, this life, this life | |
| Thieves, this life, this life | |
| Gamblers, this life, this life | |
| Niggaz, Crackers, | |
| Children, | |
| Mothers, Fathers, | |
| Lovers, Neighbors, | |
| HungryFull the beautiful the stars the distance the close the stars | |
| The heavens, this life | |
| The floor, this life, this life | |
| The high, this life | |
| The beneath, this life, this life | |
| All, all, everywhere, everywhere, anywhere, somewhere, home | |
| Come on, this how it goes on | |
| Ghetto people in the world today, get up | |
| Ha! Look alive, breathe, wooh | |
| Ha! How it goes | |
| Mother, mother | |
| Head in her hands | |
| Her first born son dead in her hands | |
| The whole thing was a setup, a scam | |
| They knew it was set up and planned | |
| Niggaz he worked with wet him and ran, and thas | |
| Brother, Brother | |
| But son, I don' t see no brother hood | |
| All I see is thugger hood | |
| Get rich and fuck the hood | |
| All they want is some good smoke from the hood | |
| Lookin for the shorty good stroke from the hood | |
| That' s how they touch the hood | |
| But when I touch the hood, | |
| I' ll make it brighter, black | |
| Because I' m brighter, black | |
| And I' m so black | |
| I' m bright, shine through the blackest night | |
| Shine when | |
| I' m live, shine via satellite | |
| Shout in the hood, we get the picture' | |
| Cause everytime you out in the hood, you got photographers witcha | |
| What' s going on? | |
| HaUnderstand this is real life | |
| This how it goes on, this how it goes on | |
| It keep going on, this how it goes on | |
| Ghetto people look alive, get free | |
| Get involved, remain to breathe, | |
| Ha! WoohIf | |
| Marvin was alive now, wow | |
| What would | |
| I say to him? | |
| Where could | |
| I start? How could | |
| I explain to him? | |
| I know the minor world would probably look strange to him | |
| Would he feel like today had a place for him? | |
| Global imprisonment, sickness, indifference | |
| When he said, " Save the babies," was we listenin? | |
| When he said, " Mercy, mercy," did he really know | |
| That decades later we' d still be killin folks? | |
| Or did he hope that we would realize | |
| That we the first, the son of earth | |
| The moon and stars, the great beyond | |
| We black and proud, we brave and strong | |
| We raise it up, we quiet storm, forever fresh | |
| And keepin on ? | |
| Ha! Ghetto people look alive and free, ya get real | |
| This how it goes on, and you say you say | |
| This how it goes on, and you say you say | |
| This how it goes on | |
| Ghetto people look alive and free and breathe! | |
| HaHold the beat! | |
| Stop the beat! | |
| Drop the beat | |
| Hold the beat! | |
| Stop the beat! | |
| Drop the beat | |
| Hold the beat! | |
| Stop the beat! | |
| Drop the beat | |
| Hold the beat! | |
| Stop the beat! | |
| Got the beat | |
| There ain' t nothin to be afraid of | |
| Ghetto people look alive and free, ya get real | |
| This how it goes on | |
| This how it goes on, keep goin on | |
| This how it goes on | |
| Now breathe | |
| Marvelous, marvelous, marvelous, | |
| Marvin Modern | |
| Marvel |
| zuò qǔ : Minnesota Mos Def Mos Def | |
| zuò cí : Minnesota, Mos Def | |
| I come home high and she start to cry | |
| I can' t take it | |
| A brand new excuse does me no use | |
| That won' t make it | |
| She at home with the kids, this is no way to live | |
| What can I say? | |
| I know it' s surreal but | |
| I' m a hard headed still | |
| Do things my way | |
| And it' s so strong, soo strong | |
| It' s like | |
| I' m dyingTrying to hold on, my body says oh no oh out there | |
| Flying, the price that | |
| I pay for the game that | |
| I playAin' t no game at all | |
| I' m up in the clouds and | |
| I' m spiraling down | |
| Nothing breaks the fall | |
| And it' s so strong, so strong | |
| It' s like | |
| I' m dyingTry to hold on, my body says oh no oh out there | |
| FlyingSounds of the sufferers pray | |
| I come home high and she start to cry | |
| I can' t take it | |
| A brand new excuse does me no use | |
| That won' t make it | |
| She at home with the kids, this is no way to live | |
| What can I say? | |
| I know it' s surreal but | |
| I' m a hard headed still | |
| Black Dante and it' s so strong | |
| So strongSo strong | |
| So strongI' m out there flying | |
| FlyingFlying | |
| FlyingThis game is fantastic, desire | |
| Killers, this life, this life | |
| Lovers, this life, this life | |
| Hustlers, this life, this life | |
| Thieves, this life, this life | |
| Gamblers, this life, this life | |
| Niggaz, Crackers, | |
| Children, | |
| Mothers, Fathers, | |
| Lovers, Neighbors, | |
| HungryFull the beautiful the stars the distance the close the stars | |
| The heavens, this life | |
| The floor, this life, this life | |
| The high, this life | |
| The beneath, this life, this life | |
| All, all, everywhere, everywhere, anywhere, somewhere, home | |
| Come on, this how it goes on | |
| Ghetto people in the world today, get up | |
| Ha! Look alive, breathe, wooh | |
| Ha! How it goes | |
| Mother, mother | |
| Head in her hands | |
| Her first born son dead in her hands | |
| The whole thing was a setup, a scam | |
| They knew it was set up and planned | |
| Niggaz he worked with wet him and ran, and thas | |
| Brother, Brother | |
| But son, I don' t see no brother hood | |
| All I see is thugger hood | |
| Get rich and fuck the hood | |
| All they want is some good smoke from the hood | |
| Lookin for the shorty good stroke from the hood | |
| That' s how they touch the hood | |
| But when I touch the hood, | |
| I' ll make it brighter, black | |
| Because I' m brighter, black | |
| And I' m so black | |
| I' m bright, shine through the blackest night | |
| Shine when | |
| I' m live, shine via satellite | |
| Shout in the hood, we get the picture' | |
| Cause everytime you out in the hood, you got photographers witcha | |
| What' s going on? | |
| HaUnderstand this is real life | |
| This how it goes on, this how it goes on | |
| It keep going on, this how it goes on | |
| Ghetto people look alive, get free | |
| Get involved, remain to breathe, | |
| Ha! WoohIf | |
| Marvin was alive now, wow | |
| What would | |
| I say to him? | |
| Where could | |
| I start? How could | |
| I explain to him? | |
| I know the minor world would probably look strange to him | |
| Would he feel like today had a place for him? | |
| Global imprisonment, sickness, indifference | |
| When he said, " Save the babies," was we listenin? | |
| When he said, " Mercy, mercy," did he really know | |
| That decades later we' d still be killin folks? | |
| Or did he hope that we would realize | |
| That we the first, the son of earth | |
| The moon and stars, the great beyond | |
| We black and proud, we brave and strong | |
| We raise it up, we quiet storm, forever fresh | |
| And keepin on ? | |
| Ha! Ghetto people look alive and free, ya get real | |
| This how it goes on, and you say you say | |
| This how it goes on, and you say you say | |
| This how it goes on | |
| Ghetto people look alive and free and breathe! | |
| HaHold the beat! | |
| Stop the beat! | |
| Drop the beat | |
| Hold the beat! | |
| Stop the beat! | |
| Drop the beat | |
| Hold the beat! | |
| Stop the beat! | |
| Drop the beat | |
| Hold the beat! | |
| Stop the beat! | |
| Got the beat | |
| There ain' t nothin to be afraid of | |
| Ghetto people look alive and free, ya get real | |
| This how it goes on | |
| This how it goes on, keep goin on | |
| This how it goes on | |
| Now breathe | |
| Marvelous, marvelous, marvelous, | |
| Marvin Modern | |
| Marvel |
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