Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tabula Rasa, artist - MELLOWBAGAlbum song The Selection, in the genre Регги
Date of issue: 15.06.2017
Record label: Gentleman
Song language: English
Tabula Rasa |
TYRON |
Watch me appear on the field, my mission is to chill |
I’n’I think 'bout the vibes and not about the dollar bill |
I been busy on my rhymes, put some on a layaway |
What makes me happy like caribbean carneval on labour day |
I love my mama, the hip hop shit we kick is thick |
And if you trip you jealous motherfuckers get the dick |
'cause now we kick in the door, you never heard it before, |
Raw battle reports is what ambassadors stand for, |
Making rhymes not war, droppin' lines but don’t sniff 'em, |
I’m chillin' with my man Max and Skou with the spliff an', |
Reminisin' about the time the Phlow used to rock, |
But '98 it’s mellowbag and freundeskreis to tie the knot, |
Blowin' the spot — what — makin' hip-hop what it is |
First’s supposed to be the fun then later comes the biz |
That’s what it is when we droppin' part two |
It’s undisputed rebel troops achieving victories for you |
Yes for you and your people, queens and not cheap ho’s, |
Commons not Deebos, true friends and not the fake bro’s, |
In it for the love what is deviding us from many, |
Breaking thru like Shaka Zulu for the heart and not the money |
What 'dem wann' do for stop (pin) you |
Mephisto can’t strike we down |
The rebel (will) come through |
What 'dem wann' do for stop you |
When your’re under your meditation and look through |
SKOU |
We kick that progress report consort to make it happen |
Set up forts in foreign lands expand for everlasting |
The fam span across the atlas like diasporas |
Escape from out the grasp ot the most wickedest captors |
Hear the laughter of the Czars in the dark like Nabokow |
Rebellion KOU d’Etat — shit is raw — cut they heads off |
Those who were lost floss now living lavish |
Destination be the pastures of the city of Nazareth |
Catalyst the revolution move the troops from out pollution |
Mobutu citizens get the boot right in they asses |
Ambassador status bring the loot back to the masses |
Who live like hostages, the system be abusive like the music business is |
We exist in the abyss but images be marvelous like novelists |
Picture this like hieroglyphics on the fines papyrus |
The world is ours but is devoured by the hour |
Spread the scripture like egyptians while the wicked spread the virus |
Through the lies I realize the righteous bare my likeness |
But they spite us so let the weak recite this |
Sow my seed amongst the captives let the fleet complete the cypher |
What 'dem wann' do for stop (pin) you |
Mephisto can’t strike we down |
The rebel (will) come through |
What 'dem wann' do for stop you |
When your’re under your meditation and look through |
What 'dem wann' do for stop you |
Mephisto can’t strike we down |
The rebel come through |
What 'dem wann' do for stop you |
You could never ever out the fire we are walk (ing) through |
MAX |
Auf dem Kilimandscharo des Rapszenarios |
Spiel’n wir das Business wie Supermario |
Ob Popcenturios in HipHop Studios — was |
FK is' furios wie Julio Iglesias |
Ich ritt den trojanischen Gaul im Blendwerk der Hlle |
Sah die Fulnis des Biz, blieb im Sattel wie Paul Schockemhle |
Ihr nehmt Rap wie de-Pus-sis |
Ich mahn' Plattenmultis wie Mullahs Rushdie |