lirik lagu mic blaque – the art, the cool
[verse: mic blaque]
embrace the masterpiece
basquiat canvas be
keith haring
b-ss bearing, underneath a canopy
rain can’t touch this
hog spit on your substance
weak emcees touch the mic, the mic turns into a musket
you got a better chance giving daps to edward scissorhands
or doing the rain dance in the rain forest with tarzan
d-mn..
this that underestimated dope sh-t
don’t be confused by them stars, we the ones that the scopes get
i’m the n-gga they hate
you the n-gga they use to get blacks to -ssimilate.. you can’t see the fake
i’m jack johnson, while y’all be jackie robinson, fully unaware of the false promises that they promisin’
mayday! mayday!
hip hop’s in a frenzy
rip your weak rhymes up and turn that sh-t into confetti
i see you blowin’ up, i guess your time is right
you the man now, yea, even a dyk-
we celebratin’ life
while y’all spend y’all whole existence fightin’ your mirror image, n-gga fix vision
20 car collisions
one stroke from this pen is paintin’ that type of image
buildin’ up ya wisdom
this beyond religion
i’m bringing them h-lls to heaven, serving them dishes out of h-ll’s kitchen
what’s your intentions?
n-ggas confused
do they do it for the art or maybe the jewels?
welcome to flight higher learnin’
non-believers tell me, what the h-ll you so concerned with?
words from the sermon, help you get up off your burden
your american dream consist of whips that be german
so even if you sleep, contradictions- they be up working
it’s unbelievable how you haters be so observant
be same ones in front row, tryin’ to see p-ss the curtains
haters would stop your shine, always tryin’ to play like curtains well fine..
ain’t nothin’ for me to open those blinds
got a whole team of leaders still manage to form a line
n-ggas think it’s that deep, you lames is too deprived
y’all follow einstein, egypt had it before his time
sh-t i spit is dope, dope fiends sniffin’ my lines
f-cked around and got sober, check your pulse
we living our dreams
success so close
my style is vintage like the sh-t up in your attic
case their cd’s up in wool and pray to god for some static
see, i was rockin’ gold since illmatic, so please don’t tell me nothin’ ’bout carrots you silly rabbits
destined for greatness muh’f-cka, we established
black power..
apologetic..
there’s your answers, for all you skeptics..
i do this for the culture
djemba drums play
uh, now watch what that yama display
uh, against the odds..
breaking they rules..
since y’all don’t really get it..
respect my cool
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