Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wylin Out , by - Mos Def. Release date: 31.12.2001
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wylin Out , by - Mos Def. Wylin Out |
| My mind compliance like a science |
| Analyze my data, not a fader on the face of the earth |
| Can blend rhythms like my will, surreal spinnin |
| Ever-movin like evolution it’s retribution |
| For sellin roots, lessen futures, I’m steppin to fuse? |
| ya Sun rises my subconsciousness culminates constant |
| Live to see various i-de-ologies, angles like isosceles |
| read my auto-b-i-ography |
| So many stars? |
| to me that vibrantly shine |
| Velocity’s properly thick like mahogany dimes |
| We findin beauty in this urban-gritty usually overlooked by many |
| Movin through the densely populated city |
| And soon and eventually — 'we gotta get ova' |
| I document culture closer to the edge |
| Bolder than a print, open to interpretation, gazin deep into the glitz? |
| To my people, raise you fists |
| I know it stays intent, whatever pays your rent, but saves your soul |
| You know the drill, it go: |
| Hotter than most dudes |
| From left to right, on top and below you |
| Flow like the coastals, move like smoke do -I'm Diverse- these other cats is just hopefuls |
| When they ask who put it down, baby, you know who |
| Tell your whole crew, it’s somethin that you need to know, dude |
| This is how we go through |
| Who the poisoned pen? |
| Mos got the inkwell full of syrum |
| Prescribed for any emcee claimin they ill |
| A small dose’ll change the way that they feel |
| Milligrams in the raw, snow-cut, check how I label the pill |
| It’s MD, the spit-doctor, chant like a witch-doctor |
| Recite me, and ya whole ailment get proper |
| I’m the, medicine man, representin my clan |
| Mixin the potion with verse fire and simmer, my man |
| And stay shoutin out the home team wherever I am: |
| it’s the B-R-O double akh-K-L-wY-liN out |
| The cowboys who don’t fret to pull they lamas? |
| out |
| Ironhorse style cab?, hoop-te ville ridin out |
| No lights, no cam, action — drama’d out |
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| out, absorb the shit that I’m about |
| Inner-city Bruno, ghetto folks, holla out |
| I’m good money, tell the doubters get they wallets out |
| Hot when the dice is out, they go broke findin out |
| Smack ya mojo, caught a half of 'oh no' |
| Magical vocals, get it down like coastals? |
| Underground nigga that spoke truth and broke through |
| Shine bright when I’m far from my close-to |
| I told you, you know how Mos do Hotter than most dudes |
| From left to right, on top and below you |
| Flow like the coastals, move like smoke do -I'm Mos Def- them other cats is just hopefuls |
| When they ask who put it down, baby, you know who |
| Tell your whole crew, it’s somethin that you need to know, dude |
| This is how we go through |
| Exposed to a higher set of variables, as fly as aerial |
| Definin stereo components, moments with my master |
| Remasterin techniques, havin some fresh sheets |
| Damagin margins with a broader outlook — 'we lookin out, y’all' |
| Me and Mr. Mighty Mos, we outlaws |
| Blazin in the saddle, raisin like the mornin star, formin majestic |
| Candescent like the street l&s, I-be-&ed to inn-o-vate |
| Reminiscent of technology, probably just my will to build |
| To real notions of emotions similar to the seven seas |
| Steadily sparkin cables, tables turnin like the high tide |
| I’m captive to this music, vastness, into it i skydive |
| Tumblin like buildings crumblin on inner-cities cumbersome |
| They comin to run us out, my niggas shout for justice |
| You wanna link with me, then let me know |
| This music is like my vessel so we seem to be inseparable |
| From C-?Sea?-town, headed eastbound |
| You know the rest, it go: |
| Hotter than most dudes |
| From left to right, on top and below you |
| Flow like the coastals, move like smoke do -It's D-I- these other cats is just hopefuls |
| When they ask who put it down, baby, you know who |
| Tell your whole crew, it’s somethin that you need to know, dude |
| This is how we go through |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Six Days ft. Mos Def | 2001 |
| I Against I ft. Mos Def | 2002 |
| Certified | 2002 |
| Stylo ft. Mos Def, Bobby Womack | 2010 |
| Killing Me Softly ft. The Fugees, Mos Def | 2020 |
| Ms. Fat Booty | 1998 |
| Hey Baby ft. Mos Def | 2007 |
| Drunk and Hot Girls ft. Mos Def | 2007 |
| Good Night ft. Mos Def | 2007 |
| Wylin Out ft. Diverse | 2002 |
| Rising Down ft. Mos Def, Styles P | 2007 |
| Sweepstakes ft. Jamie Hewlett, Mos Def, Hypnotic Brass Ensemble | 2010 |
| Only He (Has the Power to Move Me) ft. Andrew Lloyd Webber | 2011 |
| Mathematics | 1998 |
| Crime & Medicine | 2005 |
| Two Words ft. Mos Def, Freeway, The Boys Choir Of Harlem | 2002 |
| Brooklyn | 1998 |
| Dedicated ft. Diverse | 2008 |
| Travellin' Man ft. Mos Def | 2020 |
| Sunshine | 2004 |
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Mos Def
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