Falling out the Sky - Armand Hammer/The Alchemist.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : C. Hall for ELUCID/F. Porter for The Happiest Africans (SESAC)
[00:15.017] She dropped a load on me before they closed the door
[00:17.848] I be with nobody who know what's goin on inside
[00:21.093] My father body swollen behind my eyes
[00:24.101] I ain't cry for him in time to return solar
[00:27.648] We on the ride forward, the reverse not workin'
[00:30.835] Sometimes it collide, the black sky full of supernovas
[00:34.614] The stars that died, no light
[00:36.486] I'm still rootin' for us
[00:38.136] Two foots in the soil
[00:39.292] Rhymes force to conjoin us to the cosmic
[00:42.666] Spliff burnin' like crude oil
[00:44.733] Cool water drip like osmosis
[00:47.083] I set the mood for ya
[00:48.802] You know the vibes
[00:50.176] Today I got time for it, run Forrest
[00:54.500] Five on me like I'm Bob Horry for the tribe slime
[00:58.146] Mob of mentality, stars falling out of the sky, Sly
[01:05.916] He was a star. When I got him, he was a star. Sly told ya that everybody is a star. The only problem is, some people haven't been put in the dipper and poured back on the world
[01:19.591] Woke up on the west coast for the first time of my life
[01:22.306] Drove cross country, but I remember those flights
[01:24.917] Genuflected when I heard the weed price
[01:26.867] White boys with the weed pipes
[01:28.554] Sunny days, sunny nights, mighty clouds and northern lights
[01:31.801] I was always bright
[01:33.354] So, no sooner than we touched down
[01:35.064] I'm seeing how we could get home and be right
[01:36.614] It's hard to live in the moment, but I guess I had a gift
[01:39.566] [?] so potent, zonin' off bong rips
[01:42.020] I painted houses all summer, they paid by the shift
[01:44.752] My boss was an enterprisin' white kid
[01:47.072] Eagle eyed everything you did
[01:48.778] Shit gig, but I didn't quit
[01:50.166] MJG and 8ball spittin' out the whip
[01:52.950] Spliffs with keef at the tip
[01:54.748] It felt sleepy at night, but I like that
[01:56.886] Felt like you could relax
[01:58.255] Like you could disappear
[01:59.458] Like I wasn't surrounded by the past
[02:01.675] Months passed and we goin' back
[02:03.717] And in the back of my mind, the plan already hatched
[02:05.900] The door panels already stashed
[02:07.873] Illinois state trooper just waiting for time and space
[02:11.102] To cross our path
[02:12.003] It's daydreams that I love. Where you might be controlling some of the thoughts, the dream takes over, things are unraveling before you without order
[02:23.237] Walkin' four corners of God's country
[02:24.760] Group calesthenics and morning fog
[02:26.338] Catskill views, cats still yawnin'
[02:28.088] A few hundred miles from hot garbage and smog
[02:30.524] '89 find Airmax 90 first run
[02:32.944] Fresh lungs, sweet blood
[02:34.692] Light bugs spark blackness
[02:36.206] Back at the annex
[02:37.273] Past bedtime, kissin', prayin' nobody catch us
[02:40.192] Zap, baby powder homie sock if you fell asleep first
[02:43.575] Pummel body, la dee da
[02:45.056] Batteries added, vicious cycle
[02:46.776] Hurt people, hurt people
[02:48.022] Days of summer, carefree
[02:49.585] Haven't found an equal
[02:50.894] We all knew the Isleys before the Beatles
[02:52.949] Red moon over the rec room
[02:54.826] In direction of discovery
[02:56.262] Idle time wonderin'
[02:57.708] Thumbin' 70s Ebony mags
[02:59.272] Drippin' red ICEE on the pages
[03:01.128] Learned to swim in a pool where a boy drowned last year
[03:04.242] Wax in my ear
[03:05.362] I heard voices I couldn't make out in the deep end
[03:07.497] When I dipped my head under
[03:08.528] Come again?
[03:09.420] Burrs stuck to my socks
[03:11.055] Pinch every few steps on the way to the graveyard
[03:13.742] Old man Cropsey's hand in my foot locker