Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song BLVD., artist - Afu-Ra. Album song Life Force Radio, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 20.05.2002
Record label: Koch, Motor
Song language: English
BLVD. |
I’m comin' through |
It’s the voice you can’t ignore |
It’s Afu |
Hey yo, this is Gifted Unlimited, peace, Afu |
You know we been doin' it for years, man |
Show these fools how it’s supposed to be done, baby |
Uh, I spent time learnin' to kill |
That’s right, I’m stretching out with my tentacles |
When I nourish my skills |
The illest with that other shit, Perverted with this |
Come and step inside the mother ship |
I got the codes and manuals and microchip to flip the script |
Parallel to my thoughts, tryin' to get |
I keep it hooked up, but not the great white hope |
Hey yo, Preemo, should I hit 'em with the rope of dope |
Sea shells, sea shells by the sea shore |
But now I’m slap, tap and a rap an' attack your jaw |
Summertime, ladies at the bus stop |
When I roll without the drop, they yellin' |
«Shimmy shimmy, Coco Pop» |
Ill with the slurs, what? |
And I’m thick like yoghurt |
Quick to quick to quick to bust a fast word |
I know you like what you think what you like |
But I stick out on a track and blind your third-eye sight |
Why do you think that we should settle for less? |
Now take a deep breath |
No time to get rest when cats is testin' your vest |
Kid you know who we are |
Afu to the Gang to the Starr |
We got props on every boulevard |
I do it like this and that |
Straight knowledge drippin' right out my hat |
Like sex and candle wax |
As a matter of a fact |
I take it back, in the days |
If you wack, in fact, you get the bozack |
And the chickens, are thinkin' they finger-lickin' |
Tryin' to get the party kicking |
But really they should be stinking |
Crack the asphalt, while doing lyrical somersaults |
Slang slay your head, bang a boogie |
I got a think-tank, that’s lighting up with the blinks |
Move and sway but I’m compared to mint |
Some cats can’t forget the spiritual and mental |
Straight up, yo, I slap 'em with a miracle |
Expressing everything, including the kitchen sink |
Building on topics from aluminium and zinc |
So while you fix your kicks, I do triple axels |
Get in your bath or round the rink |
Why do you think that we should settle for less? |
Now take a deep breath |
No time to get rest when cats is testin' your vest |
Kid you know who we are |
Afu to the Gang to the Starr |
We got props on every boulevard |
Why do you think that we should settle for less? |
Now take a deep breath |
No time to get rest when cats is testin' your vest |
Kid you know who we are |
Afu to the Gang to the Starr |
We got props on every boulevard |
When I spark it up, and you ingest my skills |
I’m hanging down like I’m testicles |
Romancing like Cassa', more steps than a dancer |
Got a Pop Quiz? |
Yo, I help you with the answers |
I’m Master Marvel, scribble the illest novel |
80 more albums, I got more pages than the bible |
Never allow my energy through Leviticus |
As I rebirth my soul, glowing Genesis |
Eyes tearing through the fog |
Shout my brothers and sisters |
Who studied the Qua’ran |
From a path of hip-hop |
Shall arm in a synagogue |
Dinner china mushroom song |
As the night prolongs |
That means I’m 'bout to put it on |
So abrasive, and persuasive |
Thugs pulled out of my set, stop pace makers |
Peace: computer-whizzes, graph-writers and breakers |
Why do you think that we should settle for less? |
Now take a deep breath |
No time to get rest when cats is testin' your vest |
Kid you know who we are |
Afu to the Gang to the Starr |
We got props on every boulevard |
Why do you think that we should settle for less? |
Now take a deep breath |
No time to get rest when cats is testin' your vest |
Kid you know who we are |
Afu to the Gang to the Starr |
We got props on every boulevard |
I’m comin' through |
I’m holding aura, it backs the voice you can’t ignore |
I’m comin' through |
It’s Afu, you know who, I’m comin' faster |
Yo, check this out |
You know it’s on the popper when I’m on the scene |
That’s right, it’s me, DJ Premier |
Representing Gang Starr and all the affiliations along with it |
And right about now, you in tune to Life Force Radio |
That’s the way it goes down, and that’s the way it’s gonna be |
Word up and we outta here, DJ Premier and I’m out |
Peace! |
You have been listening to Life Force Radio |