Busdriver - electricity is on our side lyrics
[Busdriver - electricity is on our side lyrics]
Give a shout out to JMD
And the Underground Railroad
Doin' the most for hip hop and jazz!
The most we know the story
Brothers not in pain for work that they do
Brothers really want that to happen again, so
What's up to mass man
Ghetto guys in the house too somewhere
But, um, Fat Jacks CBE
Hip Hop Klan, fuck your tram, Big Aisle, Chew
(pause it) hip hop in the house
I can see the worry behind your eyes
You opened a place unlike
For you do not know where
The decisions that you make
Are without bearing in the end
But rest assured, my friend
You are the one at the beating
Heart of our sky's sun
No one could know the way you are
How you glow, how you go about your day
But when did you harness sunlight
And electricity stays on your side
Even if you don't have a thing
So that I'll poetry to
Alter your pathetic leanings
With the double meanings
I'll throw the proceedings and now you know
Who were they to tie to my
Search of mind as yours galaxies unfurled
Children born from our fire
Swept up in technologies, that
We don't control, condone, uphold
Paintings of Marseille rush to
Your canvas at all let the cuts we craze
You arrive to welcome guests
Here is where you make an argument for
And other rarities that lack a piece of nerve
The decent work not psychotherapy
I'll guide you through the three-sided dream
Cause, I can see the pain behind your eyes
Master teacher, use the star
Maps as tablecloth, of course she did
The drum as a conduit of love
Most of us understand how to
Reach it up above
Thank you, brothers thank you, bless you
Nah brother, I'm good i sing and I do poems
I sing- keep playing brother
I'm just here to watch you
Nothing suddenly, something's here
The time has come to wander childrens' dreams
And what they all mean to the
World that we all live in
We only breathe heavy air
Brought this penny-aire
Through the thick and thin
What you sellin', brother?
How you doin' with that news?
I'm playin' here
Back brother, I'll let you do your thing
I just wanna let you know that you special
Grace of God
Yeah man, I know I'm mad, I know I'm mad
I'm going here to just tell them
Let them know I feel about them
You know what I mean?
I'm good, I'm good brother, respect, always
And the Underground Railroad
Doin' the most for hip hop and jazz!
The most we know the story
Brothers not in pain for work that they do
Brothers really want that to happen again, so
What's up to mass man
Ghetto guys in the house too somewhere
But, um, Fat Jacks CBE
Hip Hop Klan, fuck your tram, Big Aisle, Chew
(pause it) hip hop in the house
I can see the worry behind your eyes
You opened a place unlike
For you do not know where
The decisions that you make
Are without bearing in the end
But rest assured, my friend
You are the one at the beating
Heart of our sky's sun
No one could know the way you are
How you glow, how you go about your day
But when did you harness sunlight
And electricity stays on your side
Even if you don't have a thing
So that I'll poetry to
Alter your pathetic leanings
With the double meanings
I'll throw the proceedings and now you know
Who were they to tie to my
Search of mind as yours galaxies unfurled
Children born from our fire
Swept up in technologies, that
We don't control, condone, uphold
Paintings of Marseille rush to
Your canvas at all let the cuts we craze
You arrive to welcome guests
Here is where you make an argument for
And other rarities that lack a piece of nerve
The decent work not psychotherapy
I'll guide you through the three-sided dream
Cause, I can see the pain behind your eyes
Master teacher, use the star
Maps as tablecloth, of course she did
The drum as a conduit of love
Most of us understand how to
Reach it up above
Thank you, brothers thank you, bless you
Nah brother, I'm good i sing and I do poems
I sing- keep playing brother
I'm just here to watch you
Nothing suddenly, something's here
The time has come to wander childrens' dreams
And what they all mean to the
World that we all live in
We only breathe heavy air
Brought this penny-aire
Through the thick and thin
What you sellin', brother?
How you doin' with that news?
I'm playin' here
Back brother, I'll let you do your thing
I just wanna let you know that you special
Grace of God
Yeah man, I know I'm mad, I know I'm mad
I'm going here to just tell them
Let them know I feel about them
You know what I mean?
I'm good, I'm good brother, respect, always