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I am Sublime D...My music is real...I don't bite...and i was blessed by God to write lyrics
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #2,008
Peak in subgenre #974
Author
sublime d
Rights
david a. bryant
Uploaded
September 06, 2004
Track Files
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MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
(Intro)
This is Sublime…
Introducing myself to the world
Givin y’all some insight into my mind
Spittin a page from my diary
My diary rhyme
(Verse 1)
Lyrical dexterity has always been my legacy
But recently I feel a need to sail my boat on other seas
The growing lack of respect, for textual intellect,
Is evidenced by the fact, that text is thought of as wack
I never thought when I started, the knowledge that I imparted
Would be disbarred and abolished
As an archaic art, an entire forum demolished
My chosen, form of delivery
Exiled in shame and misery
Resigned to servicing entry, level lyrical sentries
The modern hip hop head, denounces text as dead
Thinking they on the fast lane to money, bitches, and fame
Look out the window…
See your roots passin you by, on your route to the sky
Deny – ing your heritage like skin bleach - ing Africans
Tryna be white, don’t forget you were black back when
Your, predecessors cut a trail through the jungle lands
Built a road where you highway now stands
Had to break down walls and barriers
Odds against them
Like a Kasatka facin a Harrier
Even today we imitate and embrace the way they dressed
Followin My Addidas and Taylors with our Mitchell and Ness
I cant more heavily stress, duress caused
By the newly incepted pawns, bein played like ping pong
Being bounced back and forth between the streams and the source
Puddles tryna be pools, trickles thinking they rivers
Feeling they owe no respect to their life givers
If the lyrics of yesteryear hadn’t formed on paper
Then the emcees today wouldn’t be stackin that paper
Rap evolved from poetry
The red rose in a field of green
What’s now beauty once thought obscene, but seems, the beauty once seen in the field is now in the rose, making the green one red…jealousy in the field of green , the poetic world incarnadine…
(Chorus)
The lucid thoughts of Sublime
Fluid in lyrics and rhyme
Delivered straight to your mind…
Jus a lil diary rhyme (2x)
(Verse 2)
The mouth that bites the hand that feeds it starves
There’s nothing wrong with exchanging friendly barbs
But for audio heads to knock text so hard
When textceein is how they got first start
We’re all lyricists in our own ways
From verbal kent to 50centlovr09
Every talent can shine
Spittin or writin a couple a lines
Let’s fry the beef and eat…break bread and drink wine
Enjoy the blessings granted to us from the Divine
Origin, before the battle goes from the net to funeral organs
Im more than, disappointed with the attitudes of those anointed
And blessed with a predilection to audio or text
And I fear for the future of netceein, so
Im breathin, my lyrical textual intellectual masterpiece
To ask you please to stop…
To each his own, from young to grown
Stag or doe we all jus wanna stack the dough
Or maybe less
Maybe we just want respect….
Just the thoughts of my mind from a moment in time
How the world appears to me
Blazoned for all to hear and see
Breathing life to a page in my diary…
(Chorus)
The lucid thoughts of Sublime
Fluid in lyrics and rhyme
Delivered straight to your mind…
Jus a lil diary rhyme (2x)
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