Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Aural Pleasure, artist - Blackalicious. Date of issue: 29.04.2002
Song language: English
Aural Pleasure |
| In amidst, of the deep blue abyss, without your love found chance |
| Energy surround, enhance spirit now Aural Pleasure |
| In amidst your souls across ropes checking where your mind sun shines |
| Energy surround your head spinning now aural pleasure |
| They call me Gab and I rap |
| And I do my thing and swing it bring it In my hab-i-tat |
| Where my vocals stinging even linger |
| In the back of your neck |
| Where you feel the tingle lingle ling |
| You will adapt to your snapping your thumb and finger eagerly |
| Now since we have to achieve |
| We must believe believe believe |
| Into a certain degree |
| Just like the wheat you need to feed you |
| Man this circus won’t cease |
| It just eats and eats and eats |
| Until we serving these beats |
| In addition to serving MCs |
| 'Till they go berserk and then freeze |
| Any day of the week I speak through speakers |
| You can burn with this heat |
| MCs you freeze to see (the reasons)? |
| Take your circuits and free ya up From the he’s and she’s and needs |
| Emotion surface to be Having your search through the abyss Aural Pleasure y’all |
| In amidst, of the deep blue abyss, without your love found chance |
| Energy surround, enhance spirit now Aural Pleasure |
| In amidst your souls across ropes checking where your mind sun shines |
| Energy surround your head spinning now aural pleasure |
| Check it out |
| On the corner of jail, but not a dealer of death |
| Realer, iller, conceal a feeling, sealing there’s nothing left |
| On the top, on its penicillin, you got wish |
| It’s a oracle, then it seize ya, I’m sure you got lifted |
| Oceans of rhythm inside a killer go ta death |
| Coming divine as I reach and travel in the depths |
| Moving your spirit just like you’re walking through a 'X' |
| Choice of the generation, that come and be the peps |
| Bubbling all in your cups, don’t even follow it up Nothing to wallow in but the sound that you’re gobbling up Rocking in time until your popping your mommy up Calling your Aunt, and also your pa, and the swallow the funk |
| It’s just a little something that open your comatose |
| Stay to living in Babylon, with the spiritually dead ghost |
| This is recommended, I highly advise a toast |
| Hopefully it inspires and maybe encourages growth |
| Aural Pleasure y’all (x5) |
| In amidst, of the deep blue abyss, without your love found chance |
| Energy surround, enhance spirit now Aural Pleasure |
| In amidst your souls across ropes checking where your mind sun shines |
| Energy surround your head spinning now aural pleasure |
| Watch out Blazing Arrow |
| Test 'til it’s scarred |
| Press through the storm |
| Find who we are, with true desire |
| For no human being |
| Quest for your dreams |
| By any means, endure the fire |
| PURE |
| Test and trial |
| An error destined to endure |
| Infallible unyielding to the adversary’s law |
| 'Cause I graft for the after me Syntax in a masterpiece burner |
| Unless your flame’s life surpasses eternal |
| You couldn’t swing it if you had a pendulum strapped to your sternum |
| I am the sun |
| One with the son of man righteousness |
| Won’t be defeated by the underhand faceless |
| Hands in the presence of greatness |
| I’ll teach you how to backstroke |
| With cinder block bracelets |
| Dark paddling kicking in the quick sand no aces |
| Constance under pressure |
| Test how true your faith is FAITH |
| You wanna see my face, connect the stars |
| Passion birth right RAW |
| Hide electric Gibson guitars |
| Spark cohibra cigars |
| African Tsars |
| From the call |
| Think fast like Ramadan |
| I’m beyond the book of Ramah ad Nigeria Phenomenon |
| A bbo |
| Dot to dot |
| I am the might of common law |
| Kum Bay ya Chronicle |
| Got the run of flow |
| Jungles beside a hole |
| Songs that a side atold Geronimo platoon |
| Undergrounds a phat |
| I tousle now swallow slow |
| Let my fire killer higher |
| Hell a soul |
| Floss you with barbwire coils |
| Anoints with Allah bills |
| Cause royal karma’s close |
| And can’t wait (And can’t wait) |
| God’s be ghost |
| Waving a burning spear |
| I am Faith I am Faith I am Faith |