K.A.A.N. - Aaliyah (1 In A Million Rmx) lyrics

Yeah

Uh huh [x6]

Laaawd

January 12th
1991 muthafucka

Uh huh uh huh

Laawd

Yeah

I, take the pace of the flow
Switch it up and try to give you something you ain't ever seen before
The reason for the rhetoric; to rectify the right
I'm feeling righteous and decisive from lyrics that I provided
I been working like a nigga with a baby on the way
A 9 to 5, and terminal


Winners with the way that I kill it
Considering my alliance is literally imaginary
Very necessary to give you an honest picture
Of a nigga that was speaking and reaping of any ignorance
Influencing the movement so proving its an illusion
To fuse a view of reality, never acting erratically
I'd rather be a rapper that's really giving you logic
I've elevated my elegance, emphasizing my energy
For better resolutions, solidify it with empathy
Maximizing my effort, working for the restitution of all of my ancestors
I proposition a sentence
An acquisition of image to get acquainted with sinners
And quietly I acquired the fire, so I require attention at all times
As I defy with desire
I've integrated intelligence, defining ideologies
Defile an instrumental and never give an apology
Ironically the music I've been making is contingent
On whether people will listen
Or if I can stay consistent, persistent I've been determined
Depleted but not defeated
Lord forgive me for my sins, I know I said it in the past though
I was never perfect and perfect is too on purpose
I promise I'll take a pen or a pencil put it to paper
Depicting the way I'm living, to show that I'm feeling hatred
Degraded by your incompetence, never giving a compliment
Reminisce in the moment, so we can live with the consequence
Always try to be honest, if your intentions are positive
Then anything is possible, what the fuck is an obstacle?
An optical illusion, I make it cease and desist
And I believe if I continue to write a record like this
And focus on what I've been saying, make sure my shit is legit
I'm writing till my hands are aching and breaking all of the grip
That a bigger nigga was using
The music never deluded
I prove it to start a movement, the reason never confuse it
I can activate my artistry to aggravate an activist
With acrobatic words, superb, my flow is accurate
I'm looking for the truth with a masochist and a [?]
I make it astronomical the shits hereditary
Inside of my every molecule even my hair follicles
People are fucking followers needing justification
They only showing support if the situation is similar
Cinema simulation, I write it in single patient
And if I run out of patience, I play a different position
Unfortunately your opinion is minimizing the mission
I give it an intermission to put you into submission
These niggas acting submissive and timid, my shit is limitless
Intended for the tentative never sounding repetitive
Created every record for a certain demographic
I demonstrated with poetry, acapella composer, I keep it in mediation
I'm giving you innovation, divulging the information while praying and meditating
I'm making it for myself when I feel the timing is perfect
I purposely put my life on the paper so you can judge it
Or analyse what I'm saying to start a major discussion
I focus upon the rhythm and symmetry of percussion
The beat is a heavy bag and my punches comin' in bunches
So by the time that I'm finished, the track is sounding disgusting
I started a renaissance with the residue from the revolution
My only solution is to eliminate pollution
I'm doing it for the love and what I get from the music
Its soothing, a way to deal with my heavy substance abusing
I'm murdering every record, impossible to confuse it and
If you come to the funeral, closed casket or viewing
I told em I wanna focus, I feel like I'm bout to lose it
I said I'm giving my spirit, my soul inside of the sound
No need to look any further the music is all inclusive
This motherfuckers the truth with a crucifix
Hallelujah!