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Highs To Lows -remix (street) [12inch Ver.] - Nujabes/Cise Starr from CYNE.lrc
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[00:00.00] 作词 : Cise Starr / Cise Starr[00:01.00] 作曲 : Nujabes[00:12.77]Individual stars float in an ocean of God. Rocking[00:15.48]A pinky ring of Saturn while I'm visiting Mars[00:17.66]Egos bigger than Jupiter are breaking the bars[00:19.91]Holding me back down to Earth through physical laws[00:22.14]Touching the moon, grace as I ready resume[00:24.37]Comets flying through space, bringing possible doom[00:26.37]Blocking the Sun, bring a holocaust on the world[00:28.88]I'm talking back to Father Time. Mother Earth is my girl[00:31.20]I got the wings of angels walking down the valley of death[00:33.40]Watching my step 'cause The Devil's never one to respect[00:35.84]Come correct on the studio track, taking it back[00:37.87]To the pen and pad. I blast the original rap[00:40.24]Brother on the b-boy tip. With Krylon spit[00:43.02]I tag the charts with the graphical hits[00:44.78]So who you ******* with? Arm, leg, leg to arm, head[00:47.06]Snapping your neck back while you spit out a Pez[00:49.45]I be the original son of a *****, hurting your wrist[00:51.78]'Cause you spinning my shit so much the needle skip[00:53.82]Flip to the rhythm and reminisce. Remember[00:56.20]The days of '94-hip hop was a gift (OK)[00:58.46]Words out of her lips came straight from the heart[01:00.68]Never prepackaged or bought for negative thought[01:02.90]Peddled to consumers, magazines, and rumors[01:05.16]Commercial spots turn real artists to looters[01:07.47]Precise rap, rock and roll. *****, let's do this[01:09.94]I'll float through notes, break beats with my maneuvers[01:12.20]Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness[01:14.46]Plotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my losses[01:16.63]Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications[01:18.92]And tribulations of my life of revelations[01:21.18]Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness[01:23.56]Plotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my losses[01:25.78]Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications[01:27.82]And tribulations of my life of revelations[01:30.26]Speaking to Scorpius making my heart turn to porcelain[01:32.59]It used to have a steady beat. Now it's easily broken[01:34.74]Mind coasting, train of thought stopped emotions[01:36.93]Welling at the core of my being, causing commotion[01:39.25]Need to release 'cause the stress'll tear me to pieces[01:41.53]My love ceases and my thoughts break into leases[01:43.48]The height of my life, but the strife making me leave this[01:46.01]I can't beat this, going to God to defeat this[01:48.28]Will He help or do I have to do this myself?[01:50.46]Alone and confused, the blues burden my health[01:52.67]My eyes remain closed 'cause my highs are lows[01:55.17]I'm feeling the blows of rain 'cause my pain is cold[01:57.32]Now who am I? A man or pawn in life?[01:59.53]Living day to day, I pray-am I wrong or right?[02:01.80]Losing my mind, so maybe you can help me find[02:04.16]The way to go so I can be leaving this pain behind[02:06.41]Trying to sleep. "Sleep is the cousin of death"[02:08.64]Said a wise man from Queensbridge on beats he blessed (Yeah)[02:10.97]Trying to rest. Instead, I rest my head[02:13.07]On a pillow of hardships-misery is the bed[02:15.42]On my back, I lie. I can see the skies[02:17.55]Through the glass ceiling, the reason tears drowning my eyes[02:19.88]And I can't move. Grief won't let me think[02:22.24]My soul is dry. I crawl just to take a drink[02:24.43]I made you blink, think like invisible man[02:26.66]With mechanical hands, trying to reach out to my fans[02:28.94]Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness[02:31.49]Plotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my losses[02:33.73]Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications[02:35.90]And tribulations of my life of revelations[02:38.31]Yo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness[02:40.69]Plotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my losses[02:42.66]Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications[02:44.96]And tribulations of my life of revelations[02:47.25]Yo, viscosity of the hidden meaning between my words[02:49.52]Thicken the plot-I got hidden rhythms and verse[02:51.67]I'm loading a hearse. You biting like a Dracula curse[02:54.20]I'm bringing the worst of hurt like a sermon in church[02:56.31]Pertaining to you, hurts just to listen to truth[02:58.34]So you'd rather listen to lies, so you're living to lose[03:00.88]I'm beginning to win, young man mastering sin[03:03.01]Battle within, looking at The Devil and grin[03:05.31]I'm flipping the script, walking on a journey and trip[03:07.63]On the gurney and missed at the fact that life is a *****[03:09.77]And I'm hating this shit , losing Blood, making me Crip[03:12.01]The stakes is high-bet and I lost the grip[03:14.24]Searching for bliss with the razor over my wrist[03:16.45]Needing a job, but the drug test checking my piss[03:18.87]I'm looking through a window and seeing Immaculate Conception[03:21.32]Reborn, piercing my core with seven swords[03:23.62]A knight in a war, looking to the eyes of the lord[03:25.63]Calculating, want more, seeing the signs of heaven nevermore[03:28.39]The last matador riding a pale horse[03:30.52]Losing my course, splitting the hairs, causing divorce[03:32.68]Marriage unborn, I havoc in song, I stumbled upon[03:35.06]Lost jewels of thought thought to be gone[03:37.15]Lost forever, I sever ************* with letters[03:39.37]Written in script, forward to the rap that I rip[03:41.47]From the top of the lip, make a drink, taking a sip[03:43.78]Then I'm gulping the shit , falling deeper in the abyss
文本歌词
作词 : Cise Starr / Cise Starr 作曲 : NujabesIndividual stars float in an ocean of God. RockingA pinky ring of Saturn while I'm visiting MarsEgos bigger than Jupiter are breaking the barsHolding me back down to Earth through physical lawsTouching the moon, grace as I ready resumeComets flying through space, bringing possible doomBlocking the Sun, bring a holocaust on the worldI'm talking back to Father Time. Mother Earth is my girlI got the wings of angels walking down the valley of deathWatching my step 'cause The Devil's never one to respectCome correct on the studio track, taking it backTo the pen and pad. I blast the original rapBrother on the b-boy tip. With Krylon spitI tag the charts with the graphical hitsSo who you ******* with? Arm, leg, leg to arm, headSnapping your neck back while you spit out a PezI be the original son of a *****, hurting your wrist'Cause you spinning my shit so much the needle skipFlip to the rhythm and reminisce. RememberThe days of '94-hip hop was a gift (OK)Words out of her lips came straight from the heartNever prepackaged or bought for negative thoughtPeddled to consumers, magazines, and rumorsCommercial spots turn real artists to lootersPrecise rap, rock and roll. *****, let's do thisI'll float through notes, break beats with my maneuversYo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darknessPlotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my lossesStumbling over unknown bumps and complicationsAnd tribulations of my life of revelationsYo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darknessPlotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my lossesStumbling over unknown bumps and complicationsAnd tribulations of my life of revelationsSpeaking to Scorpius making my heart turn to porcelainIt used to have a steady beat. Now it's easily brokenMind coasting, train of thought stopped emotionsWelling at the core of my being, causing commotionNeed to release 'cause the stress'll tear me to piecesMy love ceases and my thoughts break into leasesThe height of my life, but the strife making me leave thisI can't beat this, going to God to defeat thisWill He help or do I have to do this myself?Alone and confused, the blues burden my healthMy eyes remain closed 'cause my highs are lowsI'm feeling the blows of rain 'cause my pain is coldNow who am I? A man or pawn in life?Living day to day, I pray-am I wrong or right?Losing my mind, so maybe you can help me findThe way to go so I can be leaving this pain behindTrying to sleep. "Sleep is the cousin of death"Said a wise man from Queensbridge on beats he blessed (Yeah)Trying to rest. Instead, I rest my headOn a pillow of hardships-misery is the bedOn my back, I lie. I can see the skiesThrough the glass ceiling, the reason tears drowning my eyesAnd I can't move. Grief won't let me thinkMy soul is dry. I crawl just to take a drinkI made you blink, think like invisible manWith mechanical hands, trying to reach out to my fansYo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darknessPlotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my lossesStumbling over unknown bumps and complicationsAnd tribulations of my life of revelationsYo, regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darknessPlotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my lossesStumbling over unknown bumps and complicationsAnd tribulations of my life of revelationsYo, viscosity of the hidden meaning between my wordsThicken the plot-I got hidden rhythms and verseI'm loading a hearse. You biting like a Dracula curseI'm bringing the worst of hurt like a sermon in churchPertaining to you, hurts just to listen to truthSo you'd rather listen to lies, so you're living to loseI'm beginning to win, young man mastering sinBattle within, looking at The Devil and grinI'm flipping the script, walking on a journey and tripOn the gurney and missed at the fact that life is a *****And I'm hating this shit , losing Blood, making me CripThe stakes is high-bet and I lost the gripSearching for bliss with the razor over my wristNeeding a job, but the drug test checking my pissI'm looking through a window and seeing Immaculate ConceptionReborn, piercing my core with seven swordsA knight in a war, looking to the eyes of the lordCalculating, want more, seeing the signs of heaven nevermoreThe last matador riding a pale horseLosing my course, splitting the hairs, causing divorceMarriage unborn, I havoc in song, I stumbled uponLost jewels of thought thought to be goneLost forever, I sever ************* with lettersWritten in script, forward to the rap that I ripFrom the top of the lip, make a drink, taking a sipThen I'm gulping the shit , falling deeper in the abyss
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