Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blessings , by - Visionaries. Song from the album Galleries, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 15.05.2006
Record label: Up Above
Song language: English
Blessings |
| Subtle, signifying sonnets |
| Not unlike low flying comets |
| Evolving to love is loving to revolve |
| Revolvers releasing the round revolutions |
| Entering earthlings, ending evolution |
| Decision is the devil so I choose flakiness |
| I refuse to exist in a life ??? |
| Return to natural life empowered, |
| Futuristic flows from an unidentified flowered |
| (Dannu) |
| Fasten your heartfelt fast when I’m askin |
| Burned spotlights, human sized microscope |
| Keep the rhyme tight and dope, enough to choke |
| Invisible mics in a circle full of hope |
| The list of fist signs, the punch and quest times |
| Seize food for fighters, lunch plus for dinner, |
| Six winners plus a snack, we packed up wise |
| Another blessing in disguise, hiphop be our guide |
| The fact we push deep ground beats when we speak |
| Pass a test that’ll vest and not cheat under heat |
| Well resin has spoken word, heard you wrote herb, |
| It’s that crew, nice to meet you, very well served |
| HOOK: (8 bars on the turntables) |
| Bless the mic, Ble-Bless the mic, Ble-Bless the mic for the god |
| (Lord Zen) |
| Locked deep within the self-consciousness lies the bad seed |
| When at least I seep through the cries to disturb the peace |
| You can’t get this dope without a prescription, |
| Over the counter versions fell grade to addiction |
| Left to trail eviction from here to hell’s kitchen |
| Me bein vain, people in chains without a conviction |
| Who says you’re saved by the goods that you practice |
| So involved in the scriptures you read, you lost your head like John the |
| Baptist |
| Right side of the brain cripples you like arthritis, |
| Who do you know that’ll rock a verse with laryngitis? |
| (coughing) |
| (Key Kool) |
| In my Caprice Classic, thoughts concoct |
| Tape deck broken, I got the boombox |
| Listenin to musical ink blots brought |
| By the funky president J Rocc who’s settin shop |
| Plot developed, from the previous night |
| Wake Up Show duo, Kobe Bryant on the mic |
| I was like it’s only right for a collaboration |
| By consolidated members of the crew affiliations |
| Visionaries.. . |
| Beat Junkies.. . |
| What’s up to the force hanging out in the trees |
| Conglomerated musical expressions, |
| Times like these, I appreciate the blessings |
| HOOK |