Teksty piosenek: | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 |

Tytuł: JFK 2 lax

  • Wykonawca: Gang Starr
  • Wy¶wietleń: 380

  
   Yo
  Yo Premier?
  Yeah whassup G?
  That trip to L.A., may be delayed
  Why whassup I'm on my way to the airport now
  Yeah well your boy Guru got knocked
  WHAT?!
  I don't know what this is about, sounds crazy man
  Somethin about a gun
  
  "The court calls Keith Elam to the stand.
  Please approach the bench."
  
  [Guru]
  Yo they got me handcuffed, I'm down in central booking
  Things are fucked up, the way my future's looking
  But I'm too fly, I'ma change this scenario
  Make some power moves and tighten up my bankroll
  Chumps are leary though, they see me as a threat
  I'm like the black Dutch Schultz when you get me upset
  Five-oh makes me wanna flip, Larry Davis style
  Got a nigga depressed, while he's awaitin trial
  It's OK though, cause from grey skies comes blue
  Through darkness comes light and I be known as the Guru
  And this I certify we all should be alerted by
  the traps within the system, our youth is gettin murdered by
  the D.A. says they got me on a felony
  I'm tryin to live my life, so what the fuck is you tellin me?
  The streets are war, that's what brothers carry weapons for
  And I take the weight as I did before
  The next thing you know, they got me on the radio
  A rapper arrested, suckers showin me on video
  Of course I know, that I'm a role model
  But yo this rap life is real life sometimes it's full throttle
  Right now I gotta think about me fuck the industry
  You gets no love, except those who support me
  What's the story, what happened when I went to L.A.?
  Mixin shit up, no not there I got family
  Nothin happened, mind your business yo step
  You know we connect, JFK 2 LAX
  
  Chorus: Guru
  
  They wanna lock us all up, and throw away the key
  Don't wanna see us come up, don't wanna see us makin G's
  Long as we know this is the key to our destruction
  Let's make moves no discussion
  
  [Guru]
  Peace to my man Hass, and Orange Man payin the cost
  All the twenty-five to lifers all my brothers gettin tossed
  into the system, supposed to rehabilitate
  It's why you gotta regulate your own mindstate
  Read, study lessons and build your inner power
  The next level, doesn't tolerate cowards
  For example, I know this rich Nigerian
  Powerful American that's proud to be an African
  He asked me why do all us brothers be gettin trapped
  I told him I'd explain it broke it down in a rap
  Whether you got naps, braids waves or no hair
  Without esteem for yourself nigga, you goin nowhere
  And you can swagger like you rule this; Josey Wales
  unorganized revolt almost always mostly fails
  Give up the savage ways, be effective soldiers
  To elevate the mental is to be poor no more
  There's war in the streets, prepared men know best
  Our rhyme as live as it gets, JFK 2 LAX
  They're always makin trouble yo, against the righteous
  Killin us in cold blood, those beats those vipers
  And as I sit feelin the pain in my wrist
  I vow to myself that I'ma change this shit
  Or at least I gotta try, or part of me will die
  And only by action will any ideas solidify
  So I inhale, exhale as I ponder
  This grown man will make mistakes no longer
  I've been there, I've seen how they make us fall victim
  to their tricknowledgy, with no apology I diss em
  And so I rip facts to dope tracks I caress
  You're gonna hear about it, from JFK 2 LAX