Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This Means You, artist - Reflection Eternal. Album song Train Of Thought, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rawkus Entertainment
Song language: English
This Means You |
Sometimes, you gotta be direct with the people, y’know like. |
Give it to 'em (c'mon) |
Yo! |
Give it to 'em |
GET, UP, NOW! |
Yo, we keep it type raw, and know exactly what we fight for |
when the nightfall come, we in the right war |
Cats who spill blood for a cause, not just because |
Defy the authority and follow God’s law |
Revolutionary entrepeneurs; |
who make the fans |
clap they hands and stompin the floor not start the applause |
(Ahhh ssssh! Yeah!) Thank you very much, without further adieu |
Let me introduce the rest of my crew, Mos Def! |
Yo, I am the world renowned, verb adjective adverb |
pronoun preposition suffix prefix |
Original or remix, sunburst and eclipse |
Me and Kwe’combine like strands on a double-helix |
My speech seasoned, with dialect of my region |
Booga-nam Brooklyn Bed-Stuy Eastern |
Where youth and policemen, they nah reach agreement |
Pressure in the mornin, pressure in the evenin |
{*scratching* Mos Def. |
Kwe'-Kweli. |
Hi Tek on the beat!. |
brothers and sisters} |
Chorus One: BlackStar (Mos Def + Talib Kweli) |
You, need, to, get, up, right, now |
and, move, with, this, yes, this, means, you |
You, you |
Yeahh, alright yeah, alright yeah, alright yeah |
Alright yeah, alright yeah, alright yeah, yeah-ehhhh |
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yo, yo, yo Things changed since we came out, been some shit in New York |
Niggaz stopped gettin jig in New York, bloods and crips in New York |
The Y-2-K celebration wasn’t big in New York |
Babylon live in New York, should I keep a crib in New York |
or just V.I., to handle my B.I. |
When with my A-Alikes we see with three eyes |
Yo Kweli I agree I, was thinkin the same thing myself |
Smog in the city ain’t no good for your health |
Things changed in New York, type strange in New York |
Forty-Deuce don’t look the same in New York |
Just politics, tricks and big games in New York |
Switched trains a writer can’t get fame in New York |
Internet and Wall Street got paid in New York |
Poor folks and workin class got slayed in New York |
Even still, everyday they make weight in New York |
Flashlights lookin for a brighter day in New York |
In New York they say it’s — red hot |
Will the temperature ease up? |
Black I guess not |
It’s multi-lane traffic, no sign for rest stops |
No corner breaks, put on your gloves and just box |
No dance school to teach you to wop and bus stop |
Better get up in the booth, hop up and just rock |
If you think it’s like that, it’s not so just stop |
All mankind time runnin down on one watch, just watch |
Chorus Two: BlackStar (Mos Def + Talib Kweli) |
If, you, are, just, coming, in, I, will |
say it, once, more, so, you, can, hear, cause |
You, need, to, get, up, right, now |
and, move, with, this, yes, this, means, you |
You, you |
Yo, Mos Def and Talib Kweli bring disaster to the industry |
We best-sellin authors writin great chapters in history |
These cats undercover like gay rappers dealin with mystery |
My platinum grey matter spray batter that’s specifically |
designed to make rappers break faster than eggshells in the mornin |
Inhaled the divine in that’s laid dormant |
Water from the well STAY pourin |
I answer back when I hear fate callin |
Freedom fighter ready to attack at the crack of a new day dawnin |
Way more than necessary skills for the application |
My flow is Great like the Lakes and it rocks like Applachains |
My facts more than make up for what you lack in imagination |
You more confused than Tiger Woods when he made up Cabalaysian |
I’m sayin! |
Break bounds like the jet Concorde |
Win awards before I leave for my world award tour |
When they scream encore, that’s when they want more |
Flow steadily, whether I’m on or off shore |
High potent, zone coastin, no jokin |
Safecracker sniff gon’keep the joint open |
Peep the focus, high resolution, high reception |
My Train of Thought connectin with my bredren from Reflection like |
Chorus Three: BlackStar (Mos Def + Talib Kweli) |
You, need, to, get, up, right, now |
and, move, with, this, yes, this, means, you, again! |
You, need, to, get, up, right, now |
and, move, with, this, yes, this, means, you, we goin |
New York Philly |
Chicago Detroit |
Miami D.C. |
L.A. The world |
London Amsterdam |
Paris Japan |
Any place that a human being might stand, we goin. |