Train of Thought — текст песни (Talib Kweli Hi Tek f Piakhan, Supa Dav W)

(Intro)
Oh what`s up everybody this is Rick James
Talib Kweli, DJ Hi Tek, Reflection Eternal

(Chorus)
[Supa Dav West]
We Make the Music That Change your life
`Bout to touch you just right
All night we gonna to shine the light
`Bout to touch you just right

[Piakhan]
Piakhan floating on the mighty clouds of joy
Building a future, yo, for my baby boy (uh huh)
I moved form the hood yet the shit still in me
And your opinion is nothing to me
I have plenty like bein` out of prison
With a roof over my dome
And possessing the gift such as sparking the microphone
Accumulate the provolone makin` it happen with Talib
A Nattian cat we got em` snappin` Roberta Flackin` the track and
Killin` em softly with out flossin`
But yet the shine is glossy and
the run the lyrical train through your brain shit
Strategy pain, I`m on some Clubber Lane shit
With the iron, ain`t no use in you trying I ain`t lyin`
Through your ears mesmerize em`
It`s about time we started risin`
Once again replace bullets with words, try to make it fun again

(Chorus) w/ minor variations

[Talib Kweli]
if the put my life on the screen then its got to Be the IMAX
I live large stroke your mind, till you reach climax
Terrorist hijack on Hi Tek fly tracks front don`t try that
My niggas got my back, you gotta relax, ease back
What`s that all about with the feedback?
All up in my mouth we don`t need that,
the asphault is the place to be at
Where the people fire burn so bright you can see that believe that
It ain`t light music (no)
We make the right music (true)
Keep it tight music (yes)
Affirmin` life music (come on)

(Chorus) w/ minor variations

[Talib Kweli]
It`s like girls got the bass all up in they hips
My favorite part on the face is the shape of the lips
Yeah I wanna touch you there (right there)
Your mind is my concubine, when I deliver shivers up your spine
Like the bread and wine, my brains embedded with rhymes
That`s ahead of they time, I rock the better design
You cats ain`t got the touch
You all suck, like getting head from a dime
I run up in em and, clutch em` if they tremblin`
It`s a rush like adrenaline, at a point break the joint shake
When you play this (yeah), your crew is haters when they come
Through with the newest/latest (like that)
Reflection Eternal
Shine light bright like the day till the sky turn purple
And the moon arrive, reflection through the night
That touch you just right

(Bridge)
[Talib Kweli]
With the rhythm, the rhythm, God bless the rhythm
It`s the rhythm, rhythm; yes ya`ll the rhythm
Shorty on the dance floor giving me rhythm
Hi Tek make ya`ll nod ya`ll neck to the rhythm
And

(Chorus) w/ minor variations (x2)

[Talib Kweli]
Uh yeah yeah yeah
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh (x2)

Clap your hands everybody (x4)



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