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Versuri Mos Def and Talib Kweli - RESPIRATION
Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera M > Versuri Mos Def and Talib Kweli > Unknown - RESPIRATIONWhat'd you do last night?" 
 "We did umm, two whole cars 
 It was me, Dez, and Main Three right? 
 And on the first car in small letters it said 
 'All you see is..' and then you know 
 big, big, you know some block silver letters 
 that said '..crime in the city' right?" 
 "It just took up the whole car?" 
 "Yeah yeah, it was a whole car and shit..." 
  
 [spanish speaking woman] Escuchela.. la ciudad respirando 
 (translation of spanish: Listen to it.. the city breathing) 
  
 * woman repeats 3X * 
  
 [spanish speaking woman] Escuchela.. 
  
 [Mos Def] 
 The new moon rode high in the crown of the metropolis 
 Shinin, like who on top of this? 
 People was tusslin, arguin and bustlin 
 Gangstaz of Gotham hardcore hustlin 
 I'm wrestlin with words and ideas 
 My ears is picky, seekin what will transmit 
 the scribes can apply to transcript, yo 
 This ain't no time where the usual is suitable 
 Tonight alive, let's describe the inscrutable 
 The indisputable, we New York the narcotic 
 Strength in metal and fiber optics 
 where mercenaries is paid to trade hot stock tips 
 for profits, thirsty criminals take pockets 
 Hard knuckles on the second hands of workin class watches 
 Skyscrapers is collosus, the cost of living 
 is preposterous, stay alive, you play or die, no options 
 No Batman and Robin, can't tell between 
 the cops and the robbers, they both partners, they all heartless 
 With no conscience, back streets stay darkened 
 Where unbeliever hearts stay hardened 
 My eagle talons STAY sharpened, like city lights stay throbbin 
 You either make a way or stay sobbin, the Shiny Apple 
 is bruised but sweet and if you choose to eat 
 You could lose your teeth, many crews retreat 
 Nightly news repeat, who got shot down and locked down 
 Spotlight to savages, NASDAQ averages 
 My narrative, rose to explain this existance 
 Amidst the harbor lights which remain in the distance 
  
 So much on my mind that I can't recline 
 Blastin holes in the night til she bled sunshine 
 Breathe in, inhale vapors from bright stars that shine 
 Breathe out, weed smoke retrace the skyline 
 Heard the bass ride out like an ancient mating call 
 I can't take it y'all, I can feel the city breathin 
 Chest heavin, against the flesh of the evening 
 Sigh before we die like the last train leaving 
  
 [Talib Kweli] 
 Breathin in deep city breaths, sittin on shitty steps 
 we stoop to new lows, hell froze the night the city slept 
 The beast crept through concrete jungles 
 communicatin with one another 
 And ghetto birds where waters fall 
 from the hydrants to the gutters 
 The beast walk the beats, but the beats we be makin 
 You on the wrong side of the track, lookin visibly shaken 
 Taken them plungers, plungin to death that's painted by the numbers 
 with crime unapplied pressure, cats is playin God 
 but havin children by a lesser baby mother but fuck it 
 we played against each other like puppets, swearin you got pull 
 when the only pull you got is the wool over your eyes 
 Gettin knowledge in jail like a blessing in disguise 
 Look in the skies for God, what you see besides the smog 
 is broken dreams flying away on the wings of the obscene 
 Thoughts that people put in the air 
 Places where you could get murdered over a glare 
 But everything is fair 
 It's a paradox we call reality 
 So keepin it real will make you casualty of abnormal normality 
 Killers Born Naturally like, Mickey and Mallory 
 Not knowing the ways'll get you capped like an NBA salary 
 Some cats be emceeing to illustrate what we be seeing 
 Hard to be a spiritual being when shit is shakin what you believe in 
 For trees to grow in Brooklyn, seeds need to be planted 
 I'm asking if y'all feel me AND THE CROWD LEFT ME STRANDED 
 My blood pressure boiled and rose, cause New York niggaz 
 actin spoiled at shows, to the winners the spoils go 
 I take the L, transfer to the 2, head to the gates 
 New York life type trife the Roman Empire state 
  
 [Mos Def and crew] 
 So much on my mind I just can't recline 
 Blastin holes in the night til she bled sunshine 
 Breathe in, inhale vapors from bright stars that shine 
 Breathe out, weed smoke retrace the skyline 
 Yo don't the bass ride out like an ancient mating call 
 I can't take it y'all, I can feel the city breathin 
 Chest heavin, against the flesh of the evening 
 Sigh before we die like the last train leaving 
  
 [spanish speaking woman] Escuchela.. respirando ?? 
  
 [Common] 
 Yo...on The Amen, Corner I stood lookin at my former hood 
 Felt the spirit in the wind, knew my friend was gone for good 
 Threw dirt on the casket, the hurt, I couldn't mask it 
 Mixin down emotions, struggle I hadn't mastered 
 I coreograph seven steps to heaven 
 And hell, waiting to exhale and make the bread leavened 
 Veteran of a cold war It's Chica-I-go for 
 What I know or, what's known 
 So some days I take the bus home, just to touch home 
 From the crib I spend months gone 
 Sat by the window with a clutched dome listenin to shorties cuss long 
 Young girls with weak minds, but they butt strong 
 Tried to call, or at least beep the Lord, but didn't have a touch-tone 
 It's a dog-eat-dog world, you gotta mush on 
 Some of this land I must own 
 Outta the city, they want us gone 
 Tearin down the 'jects creatin plush homes 
 My circumstance is between Cabrini and Love Jones 
 Surrounded by hate, yet I love home 
 Ask my God how he thought travellin the world sound 
 Found it hard to imagine he hadn't been past downtown 
 It's deep, I heard the city breathe in its sleep 
 Of reality I touch, but for me it's hard to keep 
 Deep, I heard my man breathe in his sleep 
 Of reality I touch, but for me it's hard to keep 
  
 [Mos Def and crew] 
 So much on my mind I just can't recline 
 Blastin holes in the night til she bled sunshine 
 Breathe in, inhale vapors from bright stars that shine 
 Breathe out, weed smoke retrace the skyline 
 Yo how the bass ride out like an ancient mating call 
 I can't take it y'all, I can feel the city breathing 
 Chest heavin, against the flesh of the evening 
 Kiss the Ide's goodbye, I'm on the last train leaving
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