專輯：黑色專輯 (The Black Album)
歌曲：Moment Of Clarity
Turn the music up turn the
lights down i'm in my zone
Thank God for grantin me
this moment of clarity
This moment of honesty
The world'll feel my truths
Through my Hard
Knock Life time
My Gift and The Curse
I gave you volume after
volume of my work
So you can feel my truths
I built the Dynasty by
being one of the
realest niggas out
Way beyond a
Reasonable Doubt
(Yall can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings
To that Black Album endin
Listen close you hear
what i'm about
feel my truths
When pop died
Didn't cry
Didn't know him that well
Between him doin Heroine
And me doin Crack sales
With that in the egg shell
Standin at the tabernacle
Rather the church
Pretending to be hurt
Wouldn't work
So a smirk was
all on my face
Like damn that mans face
was just like my face
So pop i forgive you
For all the
that i live through
It wasn't all your fault
Homie you got caught
And to the same game i fault
That Uncle Ray lost
My big brothers and
so many others i saw
I'm just glad we got
to see each other
Talk and re-meet each other
Save a place in Heaven
Til the next time
we meet forever
The music business hate me
Cause the industry
ain't make me
Hustlers and
boosters embrace me
And the music i be makin
I dumb down for my audience
And double my dollars
They criticize me for it
Yet they all yell Holla
If skills sold
Truth be told
I'd probably be
Lyricly
Talib Kweli
Truthfully
I wanna rhyme
like Common Sense
(But i did five Mil)
I ain't been rhymin
like Common Sense
When your sense got
that much in common
And you been hustlin since
Your inception
perception
Go with what makes sense
Since
I know what i'm up against
We as rappers must decide
what's most impor tant
And i can't help the poor
if i'm one of them
So i got rich and gave back
To me that's the win win
The next time you see the
homie and his rims spin
Just know my mind is workin
just like them
(The rims that is)
My homie Sigel's on a tier
Where no tears should fall
Cause he was on the block
where no squares get off
See in my inner circle
all we do is ball
Til we all got
triangles on our wall
He ain't just rappin
for the platinum
Yall record
I recall
Cause i really been
there before
Four scores and
seven years ago
Prepared to flow
Prepare for war
I shall fear no man
You don't hear me though
These words ain't
just paired to go
In one ear out the other ear
NO
YO
My balls and my word
is alls i have
What you gonna do to me
**** scars'll scab
What you gonna box me homie
I can dodge and jab
Three shots couldn't touch me
Thank God for that
I'm strong enough to carry
Biggie Smalls on my back
And the whole BK holla back
