- take IT there 歌詞 The Roots Wadud Ahmad
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- Wadud Ahmad take IT there 歌詞
- The Roots Wadud Ahmad
- Stand up, stretch for the stars
Get somebody else involved right next to ya
Yall elected me to keep it so fresh for ya
Just cause
I make it possible for the rest of ya
To just take it there come on and
Get your head ringin from the sting of the snare
Spine tingle elevating every singular hair
All the way from
South Philly on a wing and prayer
And still bringin it yeah[Chorus]
Cmon take it there
Cmon take it there
Lets take it there
Cmon take it there
Im from the side of town
Where shots get sprayed around
Where the expectancy rate be twenty-eight around
Downtown battleground where cops parade around
Have your whole view of life beyond jaded
How everybody sick of breaking down, tryin a make it out
Hand over fist the only way to get the paper down
People tired of gettin pushed around, gettin gangsta now
Discipline the only way to bring some kinda change around
Chain cirgarette smokin with bad nerves
And brothas with bad lungs from smokin mad herb
Whoever in the dark is unseen and heard
Lets submerge,
I can feel something close we on the verge
Talkin bout, to my street sweepers, hotel housekeepers
And my people spillin this out through jail house speakers
Some people rather use than might than use heaters
Some people rather lose they life than lose freedom
For real[Chorus][ poem interlude]
Societys time bomb laying dormant
Our peopledisenfranchised for the free world
Oil for food but they still hungry
No democracy
They said one vote equals one voice
But he told you if he cant work to make it
Hell rob to take it
The villains
Abandoning the planet and the people
Another hot summer yo, they bout to flood the prisons
This aint no do diddley, its a do somethin
Flash light, red light, proceed ahead right
Straight into them headlights, you get your head right
Head right get a third strike, hit the turnpike
Life quicker than spliff that wouldnt burn right
Make you wanna holla bout it
It aint no doubt about it
Every now and then you gotta stand up and shout about it
And Ill be shoutin it to, as if a shoutll count
Yo they got accountin to do, reamount the ballot
The shit more puzzlin than a jigsaw
Raw pitbulls hustlin through the pitfalls
Some of yall toys let the laughter rip roar
Heart felt truth in every lyric
I spit forth
Raise up time to lift off
Written on a lega pad, poetry that sizzle the clip board
My og, my homey who taught me deal
Said in prayer thats the only time you should ever kneel
And thats real,
Im a take it there[Chorus]
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