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Tytuł: Flowin prose

  • Wykonawca: Beastie Boys
  • Wy¶wietleń: 247

  
   I'm flowing prose to cons and cons to pros
  I'm scheming rhyme against reason like it was flow against know
  But beyond the concepts and emotions that rise
  To the interconnectedness that underlies
  The lies upon lies have lost their meaning
  The plies upon plies of consciousness that is being
  Over and over I fall I learned to walk from a crawl
  It's not sad it's just the way and the purpose of it all
  Now every word that you heard that I said that you felt
  Was put in place in the space as they were shuffled and dealt
  I steal feels from reels but I pay my respects
  Paying compliments and disses and deciphering affects
  Words are water as I court her, as she is pristine
  Words and mics fall to dust and all that's left is the feelings
  I give in and I win I try to never complain
  Intentions venture to center and then they set the stage
  But I'll remain sane making gain without pain
  Staining trains with names and driving lanes to the refrain
  And keep it positive as pains taking as it is
  I'll never turn back cause that's the way I've got to live
  So like a cloud carries rain I'm gonna carry my rhyme
  Coming like thunder with lightening timing
  No hesitation in gestation of thoughts and plans
  Ferment time like wine no ploys or scams
  Like the islands dot the oceans in the endless seas
  Ideas coming to me in answer to my pleas
  Woke up this morning right out of a dream
  Reached for my pen and pad because my mind was on a rhyme scheme
  What can I do with these bones and flesh?
  With these animated thoughts in a world repressed?
  I'm going down like the rhythms on the winds of change
  I'm keeping calm under pressure like a deep-sea range
  I'm flowing prose to cons and cons to pros
  I'm like Toucan Sam when I follow my nose
  I'm giving shouts to Gandhi, Gravy and King
  His Holiness and all enlightened beings
  I'll be the one who screams it on the microphone
  I'll be the one who brings it inside your home
  But the words ain't mine I just pass em along
  For Betty Williams and her friends I sing this song
  And more ink from my pen and more tears from my eyes
  And more crimes are committed as I say these lines