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Correct Right Before The Miracle Lyrics
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Correct Right Before The Miracle
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[Hook] I am calling out your name In the dark as the wind swept I think that we could inherit carats of gold That have not been found yet ‘Cuz you're a testament to God Shaking the skies until there’s no thunder left Peep game though Keep all them griots outside of the poorhouse The lifeblood is flowing in lanes of the tour route I am calling out your name Know that I mean it I am calling to tell that this all is ours And if we make a plan, we can take All the lands and the dreams that they ever have stolen from us Then remake A new world in a self image that is true and robust I am calling out your name so just answer me I want your mind to be free [Verse] Yeah, use what you thought was useless To try to make units Love a machine that will take you, take you, take you To the next place, the next stage I am in a phase in my life where I can teach and extend And try to reach to you and a bend a reason Turn all the emcees into Lottery doctors, proctors, philosophers Everybody over there trying to rock with me But you can't really rock with the hip hoppers No can you No, you don't really know the content of Plymouth Rock You can't really understand hip hop Even if you really wanted to You can't really squander what's due When it comes from the old depot[?] You can't really be sold, you can't really be sold You are an essence that is infinite, infinite These dark weather, baby From Sudan Came in a sedan, can you understand There is no rubber band that will take you back to the point of origin Like this A motive is at the helm, when I'm at the helm Can you understand what happens When I start rapping, tapping into unbelievable black skin Motherfuckin' griots into Manhattan When I start chanting, you know exactly when My black skin cracks you see (?) underneath that isn't breathing the whole time You understand that I'm a chief [Hook] I am calling out your name In the dark as the wind swept I think that we could inherit carats of gold That have not been found yet ‘Cuz you're a testament to God Shaking the skies until there’s no thunder left Peep game though Keep all them griots outside of the poorhouse The lifeblood is flowing in lanes of the tour route I am calling out your name Know that I mean it I am calling to tell that this all is ours And if we make a plan, we can take All the lands and the dreams that they ever have stolen from us Then remake A new world in a self image that is true and robust I am calling out your name so just answer me I want your mind to be free
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