Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stir Of Echoes , by - J-Live. Song from the album All Of The Above (Clean), in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 01.04.2002
Record label: Triple Threat
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stir Of Echoes , by - J-Live. Song from the album All Of The Above (Clean), in the genre Рэп и хип-хопStir Of Echoes |
| Ayo, the hotter the summer, the cooler the fall |
| The lesser you stress her, the quicker she call |
| Now whether you short, or whether she tall |
| The later you bust, the louder she bawl |
| Now that was for them, this is for y’all |
| The more for the little store, the less for the mall |
| The smarter your plan, the better for all |
| You fail in the plan, you plannin' to fall |
| United we stand, divided we fall |
| The quicker they come, the harder they fall |
| You straddle the fence, pickin' a brawl |
| You loved by none, hated by all |
| See eloquent words, never the wise |
| Keeping it simple, teaching it real |
| Live by the sword, die by the sword |
| Swinging for justice, fuck how you feel |
| Rappers with deals, tuck in they shines |
| Fuck the chains, I’m talkin' 'bout rhymes |
| Maybe they got 'em and maybe they don’t |
| Maybe they spit 'em and maybe they won’t |
| Nevertheless, fuckin' with mine |
| Never the best, better with time |
| Movin' the body, sparkin' the mind |
| Keepin' the real heads pressin' rewind |
| I feel good! |
| Ahoooooooo! |
| About Hip-Hop! |
| (x4) |
| I feel good! |
| Ayo, you feelin' the song, you happy it’s yours |
| You diggin' the cadence, you heard it before |
| You know it’s been freaked by many emcees |
| Maybe ya Kool Keith or maybe it’s Breeze |
| Maybe ya Flava Flav or maybe it’s Meli Mel |
| Or Maybe it’s Run or maybe it’s L. L |
| I’m makin' it mine, ya dissin' it fine |
| Don’t take it too personal, it’s only a rhyme |
| A minute has passed, a sucker was born |
| One minute you’re here, next minute you’re gone |
| If you can predict the shit I’mma say |
| Initial my name, you know that it’s justice |
| I saw your mistake, don’t take it too far |
| Take kindness for weakness, the man for a star |
| With either extreme, you’re mentally dead |
| Take heed to the words, J-Live has just spoken |
| Ya did it again, you thought I was jokin' |
| You tryin' to fix, but you know it is broken |
| You need to sit back, nod your head to the track |
| And check out the lyrics so you can react |
| Like this! |
| Okay, just relax, get very comfortable |
| Relax, trust me, close your eyes, now just listen for a moment |
| Listen to the sounds of the room around you |
| Remember that you are in a studio, a recording studio |
| With your name on one mat |
| You’re in the mic booth, you look around |
| It’s one huge empty mic booth |
| You notice that the walls are painted in black |
| The mic is black, the windows tinted black |
| And all you can see is a very old computer screen |
| Five letters flashing on and off |
| You can barely see what the letters spell |
| You lean closer to the screen, the letters become clearer |
| And the word is RHYME |
| Ayo I’m trapped in the mind of a mad man literally |
| It’s not a metaphor kid, pay attention |
| Reporting to you live from this first dimension |
| In the real crowded room, I just want some attention |
| It’s pitch black then bright, like high beams at night |
| The silence of the noise is deafenin' to hear |
| My life long mission is to jock for position |
| But I can’t tell if I’m in the front or the rear |
| Formless I don’t know if I’m a circle or square |
| Let alone solid, liquid, or air |
| I’m completing myself |
| But can’t confirm or deny if I’m actually here |
| That’s quite a fucked-up predicament, yeah |
| I fell at home but I gotta escape |
| This paradox in a box, I’m intent to solve this mystery |
| I’m made up of dreams and nightmares |
| Soliloquies, dialogues, arguments |
| Fantasies, memories, imagery, symmetry, alcohol, history |
| Love, life, death, joy, remorse and sympathy |
| Actions, wishes, reactin' and hopin' |
| But everytime the beat comes on the door opens |
| The out-of-our-body experience is showing me |
| Jettin' from the exit, the entrance, the outlet |
| I’m traveling through veins, blood vessels and muscle tissue |
| Till it goes pitch black, and I still don’t know if I’m out yet |
| I wake up from the blackout, finish with the race |
| Confined in a two-dimensional blank space |
| Looking back on my original birth place |
| Now taking the shape of a young black face |
| Parts of my physical rerased and replaced |
| What was sight and sound is now feel and taste |
| I **tal a fruit punch laced with toothpaste |
| I’m shot from a cannon with amazing grace |
| My identity revealed with the mystery solved |
| I see my purpose in life as I travel through time |
| Ridin' the beat through audio wires recording and air |
| Waves ear and minds, I’m a J-Live rhyme |
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| Epilogue | 2001 |
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