Codes and Cab Fare-Blackmilk/Black Thought

歌手 : Blackmilk / Black Thought

专辑 : No Poison No Paradise

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:30

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Codes and Cab Fare - Black Milk/Black Thought (Tariq Luqmaan Trotter)

King without a care

Frownin' while the crown lay on they head

Crew recruitin' huey newton

Chair sittin' here no despair

You was on a star chase

I was in a dark place

Lookin' for that glair

Lookin' for that light ahead

Days got dimmer starin' down that dark tunnel

Hopin' that you see a glimmer

When them walls start crumblin'

Calls stop comin' in

People start mumblin'

Stomach start rumblin'

Need to hear applause and the fans call once again

Cab driver make a right right up at the light

Destination life

But stay here for a moment

I shouldn't be that long just keep the meter goin'

Keep the meter rollin'

While I go in for a few

Left a song for the little one tell him dad cares

Wish I could've stayed longer

Gotta pay this cab fare

But um

Hopin' better days'll come

Face to face with reality no V H 1

I sit back some

Watchin' my niggas that spark live

That's waitin'

For sunraise to penetrate dark clouds

So I'm standin between vanity and foolish pride

On 7 mile and telegraph where the two collide

If I'm a man amongst kings and Gods who am I

For leavin' so many crucified or coup d'etatd

I'm from the d where everything is very do or die

My will to survive is what's separating you and I

My memoirs is revolutionary suicide

Now who the realist ni**a alive

Well you decide

This rusty 45 is never under utilized

What goes down like a logo on a puma clyde

Homicide

Probably on these loudmouth bumbaclots

Thinking it's cool to walk around not supervised

But f**ked supervision

'Cause you and you can get it

Lately I've been having premonitions of superstition

But if I stepped into the confessional

Who would listen

I need to change my ways

Show me the new religion

Then I do