[00:00.00] 作词 : Talib Kweli/Mos Def
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Talib Kweli/Mos Def
[00:00.00][Talib Kweli]
[00:01.17]Yo Dee (What?)
[00:01.65]Come on (Yeah..)
[00:01.89]What? What? Come on
[00:03.21](Yeah)
[00:04.65]"Give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man Louis
[00:07.74]I agreed, know what he mean because we live the truest lie
[00:10.77]I asked him why we follow the law of the bluest eye
[00:13.17]He looked at me, he thought about it
[00:14.49]Was like, "I'm clueless, why?"
[00:15.99]The question was rhetorical, the answer is horrible
[00:18.45]Our morals are out of place and got our lives full of sorrow
[00:20.91]And so tomorrow comin' later than usual
[00:22.89]Waitin' on someone to pity us
[00:24.60]While we findin' beauty in the hideous
[00:26.34]They say money's the root of all evil but I can't tell
[00:28.77]You know what I mean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar bills
[00:32.43]Or is it the mindstate that's ill?
[00:33.90]Creating crime rates to fill the new prisons they build
[00:36.57]Over money and religion there's more blood to spill
[00:39.09]The wounds of slaves in cotton fields that never heal
[00:41.13]What's the deal?
[00:42.09]A lot of cats who buy records are straight broke
[00:44.40]But my language universal they be recitin' my quotes
[00:46.98]While R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the boat
[00:49.68]of thought, that my man Louis' statements just provoked
[00:52.20]Caught up, in conversations of our personal worth
[00:54.75]Brought up, through endangered species status on the planet Earth
[00:57.36]Survival tactics means, bustin' gats to prove you hard
[01:00.30]Your firearms are too short to box with God
[01:02.70]Without faith, all of that is illusionary
[01:05.28]Raise my son, no vindication of manhood necessary
[01:07.68][M.D.] Not strong
[01:08.25][T.K.] Only aggressive
[01:09.18][M.D.] Not free
[01:09.57][T.K.] We only licensed
[01:10.44][M.D.] Not compassionate, only polite
[01:12.12][T.K.] Now who the nicest?
[01:13.05][M.D.] Not good but well behaved
[01:14.55][T.K.] Chasin' after death
[01:15.60]so we can call ourselves brave?
[01:16.83][M.D.] Still livin' like mental slaves
[01:18.39][both] Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
[01:20.82]Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
[01:23.58][both] Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
[01:26.01]Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
[01:28.38][Mos Def]
[01:28.59]Yo, I'm sure that everybody out listenin' agree
[01:31.35]That everything you see ain't really how it be
[01:33.87]A lot of jokers out runnin' in place, chasin the style
[01:36.66]Be a lot goin' on beneath the empty smile
[01:39.27]Most cats in my area be lovin' the hysteria
[01:42.03]Synthesized surface conceals the interior
[01:44.55]America, land of opportunity, mirages and camouflages
[01:47.97]More than usually -- speakin' loudly, sayin' nothin'
[01:50.22]You confusin' me, you losin' me
[01:51.66]Your game is twisted, want me enlisted -- in your usary
[01:54.33]Foolishly, most men join the ranks cluelessly
[01:56.94]Buffoonishly accept the deception, believe the perception
[02:00.18]Reflection rarely seen across the surface of the lookin' glass
[02:03.00]Walkin' the street, wonderin' who they be lookin' past
[02:05.61]Lookin' gassed with them imported designer shades on
[02:08.07]Stars shine bright, but the light -- rarely stays on
[02:10.71]Same song, just remixed, different arrangement
[02:13.32]Put you on a yacht but they won't call it a slave ship
[02:15.90]Strangeness, you don't control this, you barely hold this
[02:18.57]Screamin' brand new, when they just sanitized the old shit
[02:21.06]Suppose it's, just another clever Jedi mind trick
[02:23.70]That they been runnin' across stars through all the time with
[02:26.31]I find it's distressin', there's never no in-between
[02:28.71]We either niggaz or Kings
[02:30.03]We either bitches or Queens
[02:31.35]The deadly ritual seems immersed, in the perverse
[02:33.99]Full of short attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts
[02:36.72]Long barrel automatics released in short bursts
[02:39.30]The length of black life is treated with short worth
[02:41.88]Get yours first, them other niggaz secondary
[02:44.37]That type of illin' that be fillin' up the cemetery
[02:46.98]This life is temporary but the soul is eternal
[02:49.77]Separate the real from the lie, let me learn you
[02:52.17]Not strong, only aggressive, cause the power ain't directed
[02:54.81]That's why, we are subjected to the will of the oppressive
[02:57.42]Not free, we only licensed
[02:58.77]Not live, we just excitin'
[03:00.03]Cause the captors.. own the masters.. to what we writin'
[03:02.64]Not compassionate, only polite, we well trained
[03:05.31]Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, it's just a game
[03:07.86]Not good, but well behaved cause the ca-me-ra survey
[03:10.74]most of the things that we think, do, or say
[03:13.26]We chasin' after death just to call ourselves brave
[03:15.81]But everyday, next man meet with the grave
[03:18.48]I give a damn if any fan recall my legacy
[03:21.12]I'm tryin' to live life in the sight of God's memory
[03:23.67]Like that y'all
[03:24.87][Mos Def]
[03:26.16]A lot of people don't understand the true criteria of things
[03:29.88]Can't just accept the appearance
[03:31.26]Have to get the true essence
[03:32.01][Talib Kweli]
[03:32.67]They ain't lookin' around
[03:33.57][M.D.] Not strong
[03:34.41][T.K.] Only aggressive
[03:35.22][M.D.] Not free
[03:35.70][T.K.] We only licensed
[03:36.54][M.D.] Not compassionate, only polite
[03:38.25][T.K.] Now who the nicest?
[03:39.15][M.D.] Not good but well behaved
[03:40.71][T.K.] Chasin' after death
[03:41.64]so we can call ourselves brave?
[03:43.02][M.D.] Still livin' like mental slaves
[03:44.52][both] Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
[03:46.95]Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
[03:49.65][both] Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
[03:52.14]Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
[03:54.90][both] Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
[03:57.36]Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
[04:00.06][both] Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
[04:02.58]Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
[04:05.19][Mos Def (singing)]
[04:10.47]Stop hidin', stop hidin', stop hidin' yo' face
[04:20.79]Stop hidin', stop hidin', 'cause ain't no hidin' place

作词 : Talib Kweli/Mos Def
作曲 : Talib Kweli/Mos Def
Yo Dee (What?)
Come on (Yeah..)
What? What? Come on
(Yeah)
"Give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man Louis
I agreed, know what he mean because we live the truest lie
I asked him why we follow the law of the bluest eye
He looked at me, he thought about it
Was like, "I'm clueless, why?"
The question was rhetorical, the answer is horrible
Our morals are out of place and got our lives full of sorrow
And so tomorrow comin' later than usual
Waitin' on someone to pity us
While we findin' beauty in the hideous
They say money's the root of all evil but I can't tell
You know what I mean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar bills
Or is it the mindstate that's ill?
Creating crime rates to fill the new prisons they build
Over money and religion there's more blood to spill
The wounds of slaves in cotton fields that never heal
What's the deal?
A lot of cats who buy records are straight broke
But my language universal they be recitin' my quotes
While R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the boat
of thought, that my man Louis' statements just provoked
Caught up, in conversations of our personal worth
Brought up, through endangered species status on the planet Earth
Survival tactics means, bustin' gats to prove you hard
Your firearms are too short to box with God
Without faith, all of that is illusionary
Raise my son, no vindication of manhood necessary
Not strong
Only aggressive
Not free
We only licensed
Not compassionate, only polite
Now who the nicest?
Not good but well behaved
Chasin' after death
so we can call ourselves brave?
Still livin' like mental slaves
Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
Yo, I'm sure that everybody out listenin' agree
That everything you see ain't really how it be
A lot of jokers out runnin' in place, chasin the style
Be a lot goin' on beneath the empty smile
Most cats in my area be lovin' the hysteria
Synthesized surface conceals the interior
America, land of opportunity, mirages and camouflages
More than usually -- speakin' loudly, sayin' nothin'
You confusin' me, you losin' me
Your game is twisted, want me enlisted -- in your usary
Foolishly, most men join the ranks cluelessly
Buffoonishly accept the deception, believe the perception
Reflection rarely seen across the surface of the lookin' glass
Walkin' the street, wonderin' who they be lookin' past
Lookin' gassed with them imported designer shades on
Stars shine bright, but the light -- rarely stays on
Same song, just remixed, different arrangement
Put you on a yacht but they won't call it a slave ship
Strangeness, you don't control this, you barely hold this
Screamin' brand new, when they just sanitized the old shit
Suppose it's, just another clever Jedi mind trick
That they been runnin' across stars through all the time with
I find it's distressin', there's never no in-between
We either niggaz or Kings
We either bitches or Queens
The deadly ritual seems immersed, in the perverse
Full of short attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts
Long barrel automatics released in short bursts
The length of black life is treated with short worth
Get yours first, them other niggaz secondary
That type of illin' that be fillin' up the cemetery
This life is temporary but the soul is eternal
Separate the real from the lie, let me learn you
Not strong, only aggressive, cause the power ain't directed
That's why, we are subjected to the will of the oppressive
Not free, we only licensed
Not live, we just excitin'
Cause the captors.. own the masters.. to what we writin'
Not compassionate, only polite, we well trained
Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, it's just a game
Not good, but well behaved cause the ca-me-ra survey
most of the things that we think, do, or say
We chasin' after death just to call ourselves brave
But everyday, next man meet with the grave
I give a damn if any fan recall my legacy
I'm tryin' to live life in the sight of God's memory
Like that y'all
A lot of people don't understand the true criteria of things
Can't just accept the appearance
Have to get the true essence
They ain't lookin' around
Not strong
Only aggressive
Not free
We only licensed
Not compassionate, only polite
Now who the nicest?
Not good but well behaved
Chasin' after death
so we can call ourselves brave?
Still livin' like mental slaves
Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
Stop hidin', stop hidin', stop hidin' yo' face
Stop hidin', stop hidin', 'cause ain't no hidin' place