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    Talib Kweli »

    Talib Kweli The Truth текст песни

    The Truth

    Pharoahe Monch-Verse 1:

    Truth had me up against the ropes
    and semi-conscious without no boxing skills
    Fear of it makes hair on my neck grow like minoxodil
    Watchin the clock is ill when, faced wit the truth
    Parallels observing, amateur video tapes of
    Twenty-one top notch NYPD cops get ill
    Fill they minds not to kill still son, never revealed
    True feelings, we speakin on the truth right now in itself is healing
    See The Creator, created existence and balance
    At right angles, unless it was conceived and stated
    So whoever shall stray away from right lives wrong
    The deliverance of the word false opposite of truth off course
    Sure as my slave name sending
    Troy Donald Jamerson paves the path, enabling truth
    To stay stable and cling to EARTH!
    Sorta similar to the way static electricity sting see
    Truth brings light, light refracts off the mirror
    Visions of yourself and error could never clearer
    The truth is that you ugly, not on the outside
    But in the inside on the outside you frontin you lovely
    The discovery of these things and all are well-hidden
    But when you in denial of self it is forbidden, that’s the truth

    (*In due time, we will find*)

    Common-Verse 2:

    Let the truth be told from young souls that become old
    From days spent in the jungle, where must one go
    To find it, time is real, we can’t rewind it
    Out of everybody I met, who told the truth? Time did
    We find kids speakin cuz it’s naturally in us
    But the false prophets by tellin us we born sinners
    Venders of hate, got me battlin my own mind state
    At a divine rate, I ain’t in this just to rhyme great
    See the truth in the thighs of a stripper, the eyes of my nigga
    If it’s only one, then why should it differ
    So constantly I seek it
    Wonderin why I gotta drink a six pack to speak it
    Took a picture of the truth and tried to develop it
    Had proof, it was only recognized by the intelligent
    Took the negative and positive, cuz niggas got to live
    Said I got to get more than I’m given
    Cuz truth’ll never be heard in religion
    After searchin the world, on the inside what was hidden
    It was the truth

    (*Truth, truth, truth, truth, truth, truth
    In due time, we will find*)

    Talib Kweli-Verse 3:

    Check it, on my neck I still got marks from the nooses
    The truth it produces, fear that got niggas on the run like Carl Lewis
    The truth is my crew is the smoothest bits of saliva juices like the roots is
    More organic than acoustics
    Heavenly roll set you free and kill you in the same breath
    That shit you gotta get off your chest before your death, unless
    The way you speak is lighter than a pamphlet
    Cuz the truth give the words the weight of a planet goddammit
    I ran wit what God planted in my heart and I understand it
    To be the bring the light to the dark, breathe some life in this art
    This must be the truth (why?) cuz we keep marchin on (true)
    The truth lay the foundation of what we rockin on (true)
    You can’t see it if you blind but we will always prevail (true)
    Life is like the open sea, the truth is the wind in our sail
    And in the end, our names is on the lips of dying men
    If ever crushed in the earth, we always rise again
    When the words of lying men sound lush like the sound of a violin
    The truth is there, it’s just the heart you gotta find it in

    (*You will find*)

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