Mr. Lif&DJ Craze&Push Button Objects&Del The Funky Homosapien - 360°(DJ Spinna Remix)
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[00:00.000]360° (DJ Spinna Remix) - Mr. Lif/DJ Craze/Push Button Objects/Del The Funky Homosapien
[00:08.620]Lyrics by:J. Haynes/T. Jones/E. Farinas
[00:17.240]Composed by:Push-Button Objects
[00:25.860]Yo
[00:26.436]The plans' covered in asphalt
[00:28.028]The Lord told me that it's man's fault
[00:29.972]For perpetuating detrimental ways of living we can't halt
[00:32.996]Everything inside ya move
[00:34.555]You're caught inside a homicidal groove
[00:36.403]Where only the idle loose
[00:37.924]By violating one of life's most vital rules
[00:40.412]Thou shalt not
[00:41.652]But hell is a foul spot where many are
[00:43.756]Misinformed when they are taught
[00:45.354]And thus cherish the untrue
[00:46.922]Then die for the lies that they clung to
[00:49.130]Del and I were there when they hung you
[00:50.874]And as you swung to and fro
[00:52.322]We asked where did the humane humans go
[00:54.228]With none in sight
[00:54.996]We're left to focus on the same stunning fight
[00:56.516]That spites the same force that put the sun in flight
[00:58.740]So I summon night
[00:59.932]The lack of light left some in fright
[01:01.868]And living in fear
[01:02.917]With something they couldn't bear
[01:04.492]I promise to tell the truth and the whole truth
[01:06.993]I solemnly swear
[01:08.520]Left
[01:09.176]Right
[01:10.272]Up
[01:10.776]Down
[01:11.360]Diagonal
[01:12.065]Three-hundred and sixty degrees
[01:13.831]Left
[01:14.615]Right
[01:15.455]Up
[01:15.903]Down
[01:16.584]Diagonal
[01:17.311]Three-hundred and sixty degrees
[01:18.799]Left
[01:19.751]Right
[01:20.639]Up
[01:21.159]Down
[01:21.567]Diagonal
[01:22.167]Three-hundred and sixty degrees
[01:29.399]Progression the lesson
[01:31.183]I figure out which direction then jettison
[01:34.143]Minimalize perplexion
[01:35.735]Flesh and bone that's just a physical
[01:37.859]I got a spiritual
[01:38.907]Awareness I have risen to
[01:40.795]It's not mystical something that I listen to
[01:43.307]When these plastic motherf**kers try to get in-to
[01:45.987]My cypher I ciphen they blood like they split in two
[01:50.003]Yeah Del repel arduous
[01:52.866]The purest give 'em service
[01:54.498]With no insurance
[01:55.490]Evil
[01:56.442]I see through like cellophane
[01:58.346]Knowledge of self that's why people see Del is strange
[02:01.010]They want to humanize the most demonic dudes
[02:03.322]Apply harmonic rules
[02:04.433]Decide who is the guy
[02:05.833]Americas'
[02:07.193]Just like a pair of glove
[02:08.524]Don't want to share with us
[02:10.091]Anarchy tear it up
[02:11.331]Left
[02:12.083]Right
[02:12.907]Up
[02:13.315]Down
[02:13.947]Diagonal
[02:14.419]Three-hundred and sixty degrees
[02:16.291]Left
[02:17.267]Right
[02:18.131]Up
[02:18.507]Down
[02:19.131]Diagonal
[02:19.547]Three-hundred and sixty degrees
[02:21.619]Left
[02:22.540]Right
[02:23.292]Up
[02:23.684]Down
[02:24.188]Diagonal
[02:24.820]Three-hundred and sixty degrees
[02:31.988]The new era brings terror
[02:33.964]You wish the quality of life was better
[02:35.948]Peep the dilemma
[02:37.180]Yeah life's getting dimmer
[02:38.484]Stomachs' gettin' thinner
[02:39.700]But your souls keep you full obesity is for sinners
[02:42.468]The sentiment lingers
[02:43.956]Low self-esteem hinders
[02:45.560]I tell my people 'bout slavery no one remembers
[02:47.960]Maybe they ought to take a look in they mirrors
[02:50.232]Like Michael Jackson and they actions gettin' clearer
[02:53.000]Beware the imagery might scare ya
[02:55.432]If you ain't close to the source then you don't like prosperity
[02:58.380]One or many waitin' in line for therapy
[03:00.668]But everyone bear a seed
[03:01.948]Pure as the air we breathe
文本歌词
360° (DJ Spinna Remix) - Mr. Lif/DJ Craze/Push Button Objects/Del The Funky Homosapien
Lyrics by:J. Haynes/T. Jones/E. Farinas
Composed by:Push-Button Objects
Yo
The plans' covered in asphalt
The Lord told me that it's man's fault
For perpetuating detrimental ways of living we can't halt
Everything inside ya move
You're caught inside a homicidal groove
Where only the idle loose
By violating one of life's most vital rules
Thou shalt not
But hell is a foul spot where many are
Misinformed when they are taught
And thus cherish the untrue
Then die for the lies that they clung to
Del and I were there when they hung you
And as you swung to and fro
We asked where did the humane humans go
With none in sight
We're left to focus on the same stunning fight
That spites the same force that put the sun in flight
So I summon night
The lack of light left some in fright
And living in fear
With something they couldn't bear
I promise to tell the truth and the whole truth
I solemnly swear
Left
Right
Up
Down
Diagonal
Three-hundred and sixty degrees
Left
Right
Up
Down
Diagonal
Three-hundred and sixty degrees
Left
Right
Up
Down
Diagonal
Three-hundred and sixty degrees
Progression the lesson
I figure out which direction then jettison
Minimalize perplexion
Flesh and bone that's just a physical
I got a spiritual
Awareness I have risen to
It's not mystical something that I listen to
When these plastic motherf**kers try to get in-to
My cypher I ciphen they blood like they split in two
Yeah Del repel arduous
The purest give 'em service
With no insurance
Evil
I see through like cellophane
Knowledge of self that's why people see Del is strange
They want to humanize the most demonic dudes
Apply harmonic rules
Decide who is the guy
Americas'
Just like a pair of glove
Don't want to share with us
Anarchy tear it up
Left
Right
Up
Down
Diagonal
Three-hundred and sixty degrees
Left
Right
Up
Down
Diagonal
Three-hundred and sixty degrees
Left
Right
Up
Down
Diagonal
Three-hundred and sixty degrees
The new era brings terror
You wish the quality of life was better
Peep the dilemma
Yeah life's getting dimmer
Stomachs' gettin' thinner
But your souls keep you full obesity is for sinners
The sentiment lingers
Low self-esteem hinders
I tell my people 'bout slavery no one remembers
Maybe they ought to take a look in they mirrors
Like Michael Jackson and they actions gettin' clearer
Beware the imagery might scare ya
If you ain't close to the source then you don't like prosperity
One or many waitin' in line for therapy
But everyone bear a seed
Pure as the air we breathe