Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Craft, artist - Blackalicious.
Date of issue: 20.02.2006
Song language: English
The Craft |
This Craft, this beat, this rhyme, this vibe |
This style, they say music gives new life |
From a source inside that is forever flowin' |
This stage, this mic, this crowd, this show |
This life, I’ve been given a gift tonight |
And for that, I vow to be a vessel |
I didn’t have to be, given the gift to rip |
I’ll never master me, I know that it’s from Him |
Or Her or It, dimensions that sit |
Waitin' to sift through me, I fall short, still it hits me swift |
I didn’t have to see, I coulda hit the lick |
I coulda drifted quick, I coulda quit so quick |
It’s really a trip, I guess I was picked |
I don’t know what I did to deserve a ride like this (Damn!) |
I didn’t have to eat, I coulda been so thin |
I didn’t have to be, quoting these sentences |
I didn’t have to reap, the work put in but then |
Even the work in itself was such a blessin' |
I didn’t have to see, the planet tip to tip |
I didn’t have to make, a livin' writ to writ |
I didn’t have to dream and then begin to live it |
And for that, I vow to be a vessel |
This Craft, this beat, this rhyme, this vibe |
This style, they say music gives new life |
From a source inside that is forever flowin' |
This stage, this mic, this crowd, this show |
This life, I’ve been given a gift tonight |
And for that, I vow to be a vessel |
I give thanks for my rhymin' ability |
I don’t front like it’s not a responsibility |
I can open a mind, if the youth will listen to me |
I’m not goin' to front, like I’m on some killin' spree |
And as hard as the times are, God is livin' through beats |
That come not from minds |
But that travel through spiritual reasons |
Some of the time, I feel like, it’s not even me |
No mon-ey can buy gateways to infinity |
Still I’m hun-gry to shine, when I know I should let it be |
And I want but I have, every single thing that we need |
So help me align self with soul and then I’ll be free |
To sculpt and design verbal styles and experience freedom |
This Craft, this beat, this rhyme, this vibe |
This style, they say music gives new life |
From a source inside that is forever flowin' |
This stage, this mic, this crowd, this show |
This life, I’ve been given a gift tonight |
And for that, I vow to be a vessel |
«Let go, do what’s in front of you» |
«Then, let go, then do what’s in front of you» |
This ain’t leisure, although it feels |
It is a duty, a way to live, another way to give |
Another way to just, have communion |
With the source of the sun and moon and |
A way to pay the bills |
Displayin' skills, I take it REAL serious |
The vibe’s so mysterious, not just one more day to kill |
.and I could lose my connection |
If I do not respect it enough, fade away it will |
Day to day it gives energies |
That replenish me, if I believe and I say it will |
And act on it, cause action is the key to freedom |
Only way to be a leader, lead by the way you live |
This Craft, this beat, this rhyme, this vibe |
This style, they say music gives new life |
From a source inside that is forever flowin' |
This stage, this mic, this crowd, this show |
This life, I’ve been given a gift tonight |
And for that, I vow to be a vessel |