《Kero One - ’Musical Journey’ (Wajeed mix)》歌词

[00:00:00] Musical Journey (Wajeed Mix) - Kero One

[00:01:05] Now as I rise from the

[00:01:06] Underground destinations unknown

[00:01:08] Like a feather goin'

[00:01:09] Wherever the wind is blowin'

[00:01:11] Music is my transportation my tank is full

[00:01:13] My alter egos on production

[00:01:14] Providing the fuel

[00:01:15] My school of thought is elementary

[00:01:16] Bringin' it back to basics

[00:01:18] Lacing the cuts like surgeons

[00:01:19] Givin' hiphop a facelift

[00:01:21] The formula's this: raw

[00:01:22] Beats for consumption

[00:01:24] With more d**e lines than

[00:01:25] Scarface equals combustion

[00:01:26] Burning competition

[00:01:27] When Keros on the scene

[00:01:29] I fuel flames to burn emcees

[00:01:30] With more degrees than PhDs

[00:01:31] Still the unidentified object mics I spark it

[00:01:34] Providin' light like Christ to

[00:01:34] Guide the lost out of darkness

[00:01:36] Orally deadly leaving

[00:01:37] My teeth with cavities

[00:01:39] Drop science like Galileo

[00:01:40] As foes fall like gravity

[00:01:42] I'm flippin' concepts conscious like Confucius

[00:01:44] So twist your thinking caps

[00:01:46] To the side and ride the music

[00:02:13] Now that you know a bit about me

[00:02:14] Its time we dig deeper

[00:02:16] Got my Seoul from Korea

[00:02:17] Names Kero nice to meet you

[00:02:18] Spare time I tag trains and

[00:02:19] Get brain dead from my Nokia

[00:02:21] And when planets align

[00:02:22] I write rhymes for nonbelievers

[00:02:23] Flipping pages like beepers

[00:02:24] But in Meads and Trapper Keepers

[00:02:26] Filled with these rhymes

[00:02:27] I wrote in front of my boring teachers

[00:02:29] And for a breather I'd smoke

[00:02:30] Refer at recess for leisure

[00:02:31] Blunts burned till I learned

[00:02:32] It made my mind weaker

[00:02:34] Flippin' freestyles ciphers from morning to noon

[00:02:36] Coming of the top like bras

[00:02:38] On honeymoons

[00:02:39] Yeah the good old days

[00:02:40] When everything was new

[00:02:41] Lounging with crew pounding brews

[00:02:43] We'd seldom sing the blues

[00:02:44] Spending all day flippin' skate boards on pavement

[00:02:46] Who woulda of thunk a chunk of

[00:02:48] Wood could make poor kids famous

[00:02:49] And I'm sayin' things are changing enjoy the ride

[00:02:52] With the creator on my passenger side I will survive

[00:02:55] As I reminisce on this journey from adolescence

[00:02:57] God gives me the gift of today I call the present

[00:03:02] I said God gives me the gift of today