Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 4000 Miles, artist - Blackalicious. Date of issue: 29.04.2002
Song language: English
4000 Miles |
| Fifths will be inconsistent make me a misfit |
| Listed as a phenomenon I got an oncoming bomb |
| Which is perfection and flexin' like I spent time in Nam |
| The beat is on and its nice and easy |
| Instrumentals blendin' like cinnamon rice and peas |
| And life’s a breeze when you don’t have to kick it to find |
| Contemplate the creation with Blackalicious and I |
| Tuna fish is full of musical entities past gone |
| Tryin' to hold fast and grasp hits like last fall |
| So last long flash on keepin' the past strong |
| We grab songs and rhythm so people can catch on |
| Yes |
| My mic monicker, momma I twice promised her |
| Love life, if music is truly your wife honor her |
| Burnin' to your thermometer stretch a million kilometers |
| Connect a population of Earth to one another for real |
| Music, deliver from within and it covers up everything |
| Music, when the melody and rhythm get to moving and unity |
| Movin', one force one love one whole community |
| Do it, keep travelin' on keep travelin' on |
| Underground or overboard overlord oh my lord |
| More and more pure sonic overjoyed soarin' towards shores |
| Unseen, uncharted bout to get explored |
| Warriors breakin' all the limits twistin' the laws |
| Now who said that underground is only just one more |
| I’m sellin' time and space and matter, making hula-hoops of Saturn’s rings |
| And bring my bing, in sync, to think |
| That these was meant to be writ and be spit, so ever be writ |
| We on some destiny (shh shhh) we just a piece of this |
| We offer testament of every cultural element |
| Ever sent to us by the ancestors as though we manifest as |
| Some new world pedestrians |
| Just lounging with some fishin' poles up on the moons crescent |
| Just tryin to make some history spittin' on a few records |
| I had a dream like Martin Luther King in adolescence |
| And now I’m out in Tokyo and Europe havin' sessions |
| The final destination used to be my main question |
| But then I looked and all that I was searchin' for was present |
| The final destination used to be my main question |
| But then I looked and all that I was searchin' for was present |
| And now I’m out and out on and on the road we play |
| Soundin' off like an army ho replay |
| Talkin' bout walkin' miles of roads he paved |
| Travel out droppin' bombs with no delay |
| And now I’m out and out on and on the road we play |
| Soundin' off like an army ho replay |
| Talkin' bout walkin' miles of roads he paved |
| Travel out droppin' bombs with no delay |
| Music, deliver from within and it covers up everything |
| Music, when the melody and rhythm get to moving and unity |
| Movin', one force one love one whole community |
| Do it, keep travelin' on keep travelin' on |
| Now see we rock around the clock we don’t stop for nothin' |
| Gonna take it to the top — non stop — no frontin' |
| People listen when it drops cause it speaks to something |
| In they souls when they all alone, spacing in the zone |
| Or walking they block — talking to they homey at the shop |
| See the point is this — even if the homey got shot |
| Then there still be the bump knockin' in your trunk |
| Get ya out your slump rockin' it straight off the top |
| Concotcin' it like ingredients thrown haphazardly inside a crockpot |
| With a magic sock, schnapps, a big ass book, and some vodka |
| And pass it my way cause I’m a real big talker |
| And I love new experiences I’m the godfather of gettin' into to trouble |
| On the road undercover shit — take your whole crowd if you leave em uncovered |
| And I believe even Hammer would say my shit’s proper work |
| Not to put a damper on the underground answer shit |
| You dealin' wit motherfuckers, done underground anthems, done |
| Rocked from the west coast damn near to Athens and you still hate a whack song |
| as much as the next man |
| And still in love with the good one |
| We interact with listeners this is our contribution on the war against |
| The whiteness and slightness, a constitution of fatness |
| Blackalicious, Jurassic, Maroons, Latyrical madness |
| Your mind is captured with tactics to get you blasted the fastest |
| And you still wonder, baffled at just how long does this is lastin'? |
| We have the fashion to classic the pure love satisfaction |
| Is when the magic is captured and life actions made tangible with |
| Music, deliver from within and it covers up everything |
| Music, when the melody and rhythm get to moving and unity |
| Movin', one force one love one whole community |
| Do it, keep travelin' on keep travelin' on |
| We take a journey through music right now (*3X*) |