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Talib Kweli

To The Music

 

To The Music

(альбом: Attack The Block - 2012)


[Intro: Talib Kweli]
(To the music)
Go 'head (What?) go 'head (Yeah) go 'head (Foundation, y'all)
Brooklyn New York is most certainly in the building (Worldwide, baby)
Yeah, go 'head, go 'head, go 'head
Hey [?], turn it up man
9th Wonder in the house, let's go

[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
First rule of the party: respect the DJ
Second rule, if he's got the girls dancing, respect what he play
(Wait a second) Or she play, the woman is the womb
We in the moon with the sky whispering to you
She carrying a sword, like she Joan of Arc
Dude got a Napoleon complex, they bone a part
When I throw them darts, I hit her in the heart
The livest love survive the flood like Noah's arc
Faded, but still jaded enough to be cautious
That's why I never force it, I'm sure she receive offers
Forever she go, clever wherever she go often
Dancing all night, it's like she's never exhausted
Better forfeit if she's too much to handle
She got 'em too open, now they're running both ends of the candle
No I ain't like the rest of the dudes, please don't get it confused
You gave me rhythm cause my heart beat (To the music)

[Hook: Talib Kweli]
And when them other broads get jealous
She stunting on 'em like Liz Taylor
(Listen to the music)
Cross the floor like Grace Kelly
Not a care in the world, ain't nothing they could tell me
(Listen to the music)

(Unstoppable! I got you Kweli! Maino)

[Verse 2: Maino]
We only here once, let's live it out
All black Flying Spur, glass tinted out
Whole club packed, broads and the liquor
The more patron, the more damage to my liver
Standing on the couch with my niggas
Screaming in the air, "Yeah! We gon' live forever!"
Damn I wish this moment last forever
Or long enough for us to have a moment to remember
Been around the world, lived the crazy life
Shorty said she heard stories, I was hella trife
She said her ex-man was locked up with me
And she know a girl that used to stay in touch with me
It's a small world, girl, now let's make a toast
To the rest of the night, all we need is hope
Hoping that the liquor gett into her head
Hoping that we wake up in the same bed, yup

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Talib Kweli]
So gorgeous that I couldn't ignore it
To let this opportunity pass by, I know I couldn't afford it
We add a chapter to the life story
I turned around, seen her moving across the floor heading right for me
You're sexy and plus you get the paper
They throwing ice, she slide on 'em like a figure skater
This nigga greater, a demonstrator, I make you come
To my world where your body language is my native tongue
It's like a wave how you rolling, I keep it going
We moving in slow motion like we walking on the floor of the ocean
It's like you floating, I got you exploding
Keeping it tight, I'm like the thief in the night, every moment is stolen
Gotta know when to go in and when to let it go
Gotta know when to chill and when to let her know
Men have groupies, but women have stalkers
She only trying to release endorphins

[Hook]

[Outro:]
Talib Kweli on this motherfucker, we riding out, baby!
Hear how this bitch sound?
We rolling, man

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