Testo Forever - gENSu dEAn feat. Large Professor
Testo della canzone Forever (gENSu dEAn feat. Large Professor), tratta dall'album Lo-Fi Fingahz
First the temperature dropped
Then the lights got dim
Then the words of the legendary god Rakim
That said, "Biting it'll make you choke"
Was then hung by a rope
As the legions began to grow
From all ways to call a phrase
From those born and raised
In them glory days that never foresaw change as an option
Just spent the spare time polishing portraits
And making new ones to build a fortress strong
But deep in the eye of the storm
Was the sponsors who made motherfuckers sound bonkers
Some would go that-a-way in direct response
To the nonsense they thought was a threat of abolishment
Some held steadfast, looking dead ass
Saying, "No way in the world will wackness last"
Went down to the cathedral with the stained glass
Images of b-boys
When the rain passed, everybody came out
Surrounded by devastation
Like Indians on a reservation
Began patiently cleaning up the done damage
And back to life like a mummy that's unbandaged
Large Professor on the mic, check one two
Ghinsu Dino on the track, what we gon' do?
Hold it down for real hip-hop always
And forever
The things resumed like normal
No more cornball bitch hormone rappers on the mic
Son, we back to life, one said
As the other one lie in the bed unconscious
Still up in the zone of the sponsors
You under the misconception of a whip and hex, kid
Better snap out of that, man
Holler back when you up and at 'em
I be up the block with Extra P
'Cause he breaks the fucking atom
Door slammed on the boar's head ham
Old boy didn't understand what was at hand
'Cause then, blam, right there
Dream turned nightmare
All the superficial blew away like a cruise missile
Dude, we missed you, but glad you're still here
They were saying when the sleep kid decided to appear
Up the block at they man crib
Shit was like a banquet
Everybody greeting and eating and giving thanks, kid
Large Professor on the mic, check one two
Ghinsu Dino on the track, what we gon' do?
Hold it down for real hip-hop always
And forever
At the fork in the road, I took the right route
Now it's lights out
For all that bullshit dudes be trying to write about
Hip-hop is serious, it come from the streets
Can't fuck with the felons that run to police
In the nick of time, I squash all them nickel and dime
Jive-ass guys fast with a new rhyme
From the treasure chest
Where every measure is yes
My mind's the power line by special request
Of the thorough tradition now working on the railroad
Fly masterpiece rhyme in the earlobe of a 20
From Friday to Monday, I'm undelayed
With no latency or time delay
Just be around the way, chilling with the homeboys
Or in my room, writing like Donald Goines
Stacking foreign coins and cashing 'em in
Like three, two, one countdown, kid, we 'bout to win
No doubt
Large Professor on the mic, check one two
Ghinsu Dino on the track, what we gon' do?
Hold it down for real hip-hop always
And forever
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Writer(s): Roy Nnawuchi, Joanne Mary Robertson
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