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Ver Letra de cancion para ELOHIM (1972):
| | Artista: | Saul Williams |
| | Album: | Desconocido | | Cancion: | ELOHIM (1972) | | | | Fecha Agregada: | 16/05/2010 | | Vistas: | 26 |
| | | Letra: | In 1972 my mother was rushed from a james brown concert In order to give birth to me My
style is black hole Most niggas simply sound like earth to me If hip hop were the moon i'd
be the first to bleed Cyclical sacraments of self for all my peers to read I recite the user
night ??? the light for you to read by Have you floating on cloud nine without you realizing
it's my mind's sky And the ground on which you walk is the tounge with which i walk I speak
the seas, i root the trees of suburbia and new york City streets can never claim me, that's why
i never sound like you All y'all niggas claim the streets as if paths through the woods aint
true You better walk the path, you better do the math Cuz your screw face will only make the
buddah laugh Even if you know the lessons you don't know the half But don't take it from me
Son, take a bath I can recite the grass on the hill and memorize the moon I know the
cloud forms of love by heart And have brought tears to the eye of the storm And my memory
banks walk ??? forests and amazon river banks And i scream them into sunsets that echo in
earthquakes Shadows have been my spotlight as i monolouge the night And dialouge with days
Soliloquys of wind and breeze Applauded by sunrays We put language in zoos to observe
caged thought And toss peanuts and p-funk at intellect And motherfuckers think these are
metaphors I speak what i see All words and worlds are metaphors of me My life was
authored by the moon Footprints written in soil The foutain pen of marshen men Novelling
human toil And yes, the soil speaks highly of me But earth seeds root me poetry And read
forests forever through resscitation Now Maybe i'm too serious Too little here to matter
Though i'm riddled with the reason of the sun I stand up comets with the audience of lungs
This body of laughter is it with me or at me? Hue more or less Human though gender's
mute And the punchline has it's lifeline at it's root I'm a star this life of suburbs i
commute Make daily runs between the sun and earthly loot And raise my children to the height
of life and truth. | | | |
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