Has-Lo - Light Years lyrics

Verse 1: The feelin of deep risin We devisin a scheme to keep shinin Within the warzone the flash from the heat firin Is bright as a police high beam Only alluring as aromas of kush-bud in tight leaves Sick of street corner ciphers and freestylin They ain't your mans even though it seemed like him Ignorin the fact, that getting high leaves your mind weak Tryin to drink away the pain of dealin with shiest peeps In retro, resemblin a play that I'm in, Has hyphen The lead character. I designed him Tirin of fake friendship, money is bindin Emcees gettin jerked in contracts in fine print It's wicked. Whether the dusk or tide shifted The elements'll always k.i.m to move with it Or get lost within the blizzard It's from a jam in the park, to coliseums at a half-yard a ticket Descriptive…of how hip hop evolved, we all Bound by honor is all. Without partners I still blow. transmittin a subliminal vision Within the rhythm of your calypso soundtrack Or its based around that. My team is more than a lounge act, I found that The moment you begin to stop bein callous and show love Then you only get a small ounce back And so to profit, manipulatin your mind is logic What you feel is really a dance is symbolic To how we all really feel inside about it It's not a pop quiz seein what cops did in watts then… Compared to now, I don't see a difference Police still beat the n***as and hara** all the women Whatever. I'm not the first feelin that It's what we all couldn't put in a rap or never said it I rep' this… Energy kinetic Verse 2: Kinetic. Inhaling a breath quick I stalk in the concrete and metal edges, a murder method The jungle is oppressive I grew beyond lovin the slums are wretched, a king's essence I move lightyears ahead of a caveman's intelligence Next level of, plottin a course ahead of us Spectre of a once and forever king Rumblin ba**lines are harder than the armor in the brinks Seein tracks peak on the meter-bridge, that's me Not in the old crew you seen him with, that's me Mental as deep as the black sea The gods sayin “that's peace” buildin on the way today's math reads As molecules diffuse into the mic, innocent and unaware, livin your life It's thick like a novel of Tolstoy A black kid impregnates the system hustlin coke, cracks and boy A trap, it's kinetic We still dead men. They just focused on the Middle East terrorism But Has-Lo bombs like Hasan Izz-Al-Din And tell you take it easy like the song that Traum sings And with the music bein a source or forum of sorts Where all of us speak out and we record them Talk of our opinion or views put on a disc and you bought them Some got enhanced portions And it reflects whether unsure of or in support of Still, look alive, an epidemic's upon us, You know? …Look alive and epidemic's upon Kinetic Kinetic