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Walk Into The Sun
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The sun reflects off of the waves at sea Rain support roots that implants the tree There's a breeze in the park, kites fly high Under the branches, convertibles fly by the skyBlue, fields green Paints a picture that creates a scene Of the destiny that controls my fate Reflections of light creates shapesInside of this particular sphere I see kids in the street When I pass I go beep, beep, beepSee the black boy over there runnin' scared His old man runs numbers summers Come in and he'll feel dumb if his son Doesn't have a new pair of sneakersSo he combinates people's numbers in sequence When play straight, but not in the leadersHip-Hop pumps inside of jeeps and cars It's daytime, but we still peep stars Parties every night, we gotta move, we gotta go We gotta step, let's, jetWe gotta get away, we gotta do it now We gotta walk into the sun, ha, hah We gotta get away, we gotta do it now We gotta walk into the sunWe gotta get away, we gotta do it now We gotta walk into the sun, ha, hah We gotta get away, we gotta do it now We gotta walk into the sunLove and hate, black and white Right or wrong, who is right? Some smoke joints to anoint their brain To the vanishing point, so they won't go insaneMother may I? Yes, you may Take some giant steps to go out and play I got next, sorry Duke, I got my five You better call next and step to the sideThere's no specific topic Of speech in this rhyme I just wanna go on a ride On a kaleidoscopic tree visuallyIndividually we go our separate ways To get our haircuts and mustaches trimmed Rockin' a t-shirt, shorts with thick socks With my boots that I nickname TimberHere comes dayfall I can remember When we used to chill And hang with Paul, SeaWe gotta get away, we gotta do it now We gotta walk into the sun, ha, hah We gotta get away, we gotta do it now We gotta walk into the sunSittin' on a stoop while the Johnny-pump shoots Water while we eat fruits The radio pumps, rockin' to L.O.N.S. and yes The girls display flesh by the way they dressThe Ave surprises, the fulfilling collage Of scratches that strike like sticky matches Attacking techniques with combinating Constantly motivating, highly elevating the light stepsWhen the air gets thick and you can feel the tension I bypass Howard and detour Benson 'Cause I don't really feel like fencing today So I chill in my own dimension and listen to the sax blowFlow, abstract the sax always seems to relax you But at the same time it attacks you In this particular era of darkness Bust a rhyme that might enlighten the mind and spark thisTrail to follow the light that's guiding you from The evil that you walk into the sun From what I see it's an addiction I'll explain to the brain about pain afflictionGrab my hand, hold it tightly Close your eyes and maybe you might see what I see Yo, what I said simplistic But what I see's not materialisticMy hay fever is actin' up, so I took a couple of antihistamines Whew, I got struck with relief Now patiently I wait for the summer 'Cause the spring brings pollen and that can be a bummerA terrific brother was havin' a specific get-together by the beach Rolling Rock's, plus peach schnapps served on the rocks The Organisms play the boardwalk, pullin' numbers from Pros' Peak The scenario where we go pumpin' the Alpine stereoHop along the turnpike on our way to the merry-go-round Up the herbs at six flags, we're on a mission Hittin' the streets of New York in zig-zags Walkin' to the park, hark the herald named EraldWho creates with charts, Central Park swarms with intellectual dialects With the potential of the city's best emergency medical techs So I dip, dip, dive Listen to the musicians in the park play liveThe Funky Drummer was drummin' even though he was a bum Some couldn't comprehend the vibe that blended With the sum, there were some who wasn't dumb I supported with the hum, dropped five bucks 'cause he was the oneYo, I gave a clap, I gave a wink, I gave a shout I gotta meet the Monch, strike three and I was out
Это интересно:Участники группы Prince Poetry (он же Prince Po) и Pharoahe Monch, начинали свою карьеру, как рэп-дуэт Simply 2 Positive.Первоначально Po был рэппером, а Pharoahe был beatboxer, но после того как Monch невероятно развил свои возможности, он стал лидирующим МС в группе.На дуэт обратил внимание выдающийся хип-хоп продюсер Paul C, который всячески продвигал группу.В 1989 году, Paul был убит, но группа не распалась и сумела подписать... продолжение
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