Rocket Ships
(专辑: Prisoner Of Conscious - 2013)
[Verse 1: Talib] Moving at the
speed of a
solution Bleeding in the
streets as you're breathing the
pollution They're saying that we need a
revolution But their passion is reduced to all-caps on a
computer Hey! Every sixteen I
make a
sick scene Blood splattered all on you shirt like a... Y'all niggas tripping like mescaline and mixed greens My flow cleaner than the
Sistine, pristine You going green like Al Gore with 'em I
make algorithms that got Malcolm in 'em God's favorite, I'm sick as a
doctor's patient We live in a
cold world, my job is to rock nations My occupation? Elation, a
celebration of rebels Raise the
levels and the
decibels flagrant It's too amazing how we be blazing, son Our flowers is the
loudest, they crowd around us But cower in the
shadows of the
towers, boy [Hook:] Take a
tour with it, bake the
raw Where the
beat's so savage That it's knuckles gon' scrape on the
floor Make a
call, all the
rocket ships taking off Jah/Wu/gun music playing when we facing off [Verse 2: Busta] Yo, I
plaster the
nation, causing evacuation My manifestation got 'em patient from how I
keeps it amazing See, I'm the
reason niggas need some training While I'm inflicting the
pain and making it suitable for any occasion I'm very engaging soon as I
awaken Quickly back you up and bag your bitch She's reminding me of Sanaa Lathan Rely on the
hating while I'm smiling and waiting That's when I
embrace 'em If you try to front, you'll be highly mistaken The
mightiest making of a
classic, alrighty, I'll face it My psyche is ancient and I'm hiring, so try me, I'm patient Sorry, I'm lying, face it, I'm back for the
taking I'm urgently giving niggas the
courtesy of smashing their face in (Damn, can you cut his mic off?!) See how we got 'em bugging 'Cause they can't believe what we have in the
making Shit so historic, got me going for it while I
bang the
nation And do niggas greasier than a
slab of bacon... [Hook] [Verse 3: Talib] These rap niggas is bitches, nothing but suckers to me Sacrifice myself for the
music and let them suffer through me Your weak product is nothing to me I
only feel effects when I
fuck with Louis Yep, I
get buck in the
studio like I'm Evil Dee Pulling strings like the
Muppet movie Shining my light like Mos calling his mother Umi Who's the
hottest regardless of who's flaming? We ain't talking 'bout the
best until you mention my name Who're you kidding? The
truest spitting I'll break you like a
mirror so it's clearer That we don't believe in superstition These new additions need supervision Thinking that they can spit it in the
booth like me What are you stupid? Listen I've been official, it's been official, I'm too consistent I
make a
claim 'cause I'm too official for euphemisms Staying in the
cut like a
new incision I'll put you on your ass like True Religion So give it up for the
truest living [Hook]