Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fear Not Of Man, artist - Mos Def. Album song Black On Both Sides, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rawkus Entertainment
Song language: English
Fear Not Of Man |
Bismillah ir Rahman ir Raheem |
If you can hear me ladies and gentlemen |
Then I’m very happy that you came here |
Ooh-oooh, whee! |
That was for Brooklyn |
Ha ha, we get it every time |
You got me on? |
Oh |
Shout out to all of my crew, East-West, North-South |
All the continent, Europe, all abroad international |
Bring it in, bring it in, bring it in, bring it in |
It’s a lot of things goin' on y’all |
21st century is comin' |
20th century almost done |
A lot of things have changed |
A lot of things have not, mainly us |
We gon' get it together right? |
I believe that |
Listen—people be askin' me all the time |
«Yo Mos, what’s gettin' ready to happen with hip-hop?» |
(Where do you think hip-hop is goin'?) |
I tell em, «You know what’s gonna happen with hip-hop? |
Whatever’s happening with us» |
If we smoked out, hip-hop is gonna be smoked out |
If we doin' alright, hip-hop is gonna be doin' alright |
People talk about hip-hop like it’s some giant livin' in the hillside |
Comin' down to visit the townspeople |
We are hip-hop |
Me, you, everybody, we are hip-hop |
So hip-hop is going where we going |
So the next time you ask yourself where hip-hop is going |
Ask yourself: where am I going? |
How am I doing? |
Till you get a clear idea |
So if hip-hop is about the people |
And the hip-hop won’t get better until the people get better |
Then how do people get better? |
(Hmm) |
Well, from my understanding people get better |
When they start to understand that they are valuable |
And they not valuable because they got a whole lot of money |
Or 'cause somebody, think they sexy |
But they valuable 'cause they been created by God |
And God makes you valuable |
And whether or not you recognize that value is one thing |
You got a lot of societies and governments |
Tryin' to be God, wishing that they were God |
They wanna create satellites and cameras everywhere |
And make you think they got the all-seeing eye |
Eh, I guess The Last Poets wasn’t too far off |
When they said that certain people got a god complex |
I believe it’s true |
I don’t get phased out by none of that, none of that |
Helicopters, the TV screens, the newscasters, the satellite dishes |
They just wishing |
They can’t really never do that |
When they tell me to fear they law |
When they tell me to try to have some fret in my heart behind the things that |
they do |
This is what I think in my mind |
And this is what I say to them |
And this is what I’m saying to you check it |
All over the world hearts pound with the rhythm |
Fear not of men because men must die |
Mind over matter and soul before flesh |
Angels hold a pen, keep a record in time |
Which is passing and running like a caravan trader |
The world is overrun with the wealthy and the wicked |
But God is sufficient in disposing of affairs |
Gunmen and stockholders try to merit my fear |
But God is sufficient over plans they prepared |
Mos Def in the flesh, where you at, right here |
On this place called Earth, holding down my square |
'Bout to do it for y’all, and y’all at the fair |
So just bounce, come on bounce |
B-b-bounce b-bounce b-bounce-bounce |
And just- |
Just step, two, three |
Just step, two, three, and |
Step two |
Two, three and |
One two three and four |
One two three and four |
Once again |
All over the world hearts pound with the rhythm |
Fear not of men because men must die |
Mind over matter and soul before flesh |
Angels hold a pen keep a record in time |
Which is passing and running like a caravan trader |
The world is overrun with the wealthy and the wicked |
But God is sufficient in disposing of affairs |
Gunmen and stockholders try to merit my fear |
But God is sufficient over plans they prepared |
Mos Def in the flesh, where you at, right here |
On this place called Earth, holding down my square |
Bout to represent in your whole atmosphere |
Bout to represent in your whole atmosphere |
To your atmosphere, to your atmosphere |
Oh-ooh! |
That was for you—and Brooklyn, too! |