Busta Rhymes, Q-Tip, Talib Kweli - Lightworks lyrics
[Busta Rhymes, Q-Tip, Talib Kweli - Lightworks lyrics]
What is the magic that makes one’s eyes
Sparkle and gleam, light up the skies
The name of the game is lightworks
(J Dilla, Kweli, Q Tip, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo
Ayo)
Blast from the past, yo
I’m back from the get go
Let’s go, let’s go, rap is special
Ya’ll dudes gas like snaps on the petro
Flashy, like the gun blast in the ghetto
Sparkling like fireworks when we
Light up the sky
We independent like the 4th of July why?
We ask a question that you forced to reply to
Shine through the night, through the orange
Sky blue rhyme for survival
Like Big Jay or Skyzoo, fly with the haikus
A pro with the pro’s
Still worse with the verse
Dispersin’ the hurt to rappers gotta
Work with the nurse
Made it through first thank Q
Tip for taking a verse
See how they all up in my
Mug like they takin’ a purse
Now that’s hard
Like the population of Rikers
This here easy, it’s lightwork
The shine effect sparkle and gleam
Light up the skies
The name of the game is lightworks
Light up the spliffs
The name of the game is lightworks
Dilla still in here, Kweli he still in here
Abstract on the track for
Filming fulfillment’s here
Watch ya back, boys
There’s culture vultures everywhere
Walking the calm streets thinking that
Theirs peace in there
Draow, they blind sided up
In they creepin’ in
After the rush I’m drinking ice
Quarter waters to sustain
For the long haul advice is a order
My vertical up that no way on the way back
Competition, I eat that I’ll
Get sneaker contract i’ll mary a vixon
She’ll come with the tricks and
She’ll take all my mansions and
All of my riches
And leave me with the flatscreen
And my new game device
And my little black book
My boys and my brand new life
Now I’m playing on my TV screen
Beating niggas down looking
Bruce Banner green
Lookin’ at the high score, do you want more?
The shine effect sparkle and gleam
Light up the skies
The name of the game is lightworks
Light up the spliffs
The name of the game is lightworks
Check, niggas say my flow is bananas
Yes, flow’s sicker then another nigga
Looking up another man’s ass
Yes, you can have the mayonaise
Bust your head and bang bitches
Up they cope and cabanas
And leave with yo bitch
My niggas will lay you out on a canvas
My clique consists of red and blue flags
We full of bandanas
Thorough like desperados, Antonio Banderas
My D crash floors, diamonds, them shit's
As clear as a sunny day not a cloud in a sky
My nigga, whereas, yours look like
"Da da da, skippity boop" period
I’m so serious, flows makin hoes delirious
You wanna find out?
Bitch jump on my dick if you curious
J Dilla the godfather of the funk dubious
While you niggas think you the cell
I be the cell nucleus you’s the stupidest
If you think that you can
Ever contest the kid
Get outta here with ya groupie ass
The shine effect sparkle and gleam
Light up the skies
The name of the game is lightworks
Light up the spliffs
The name of the game is lightworks