Yo, now how it feel? Yo [Verse 1 - Talib Kweli] It feel good, it feel so damn good, it feel Khalil brought the fly shit, I brought the hood appeal Notes from the piano
Go To The Mardi Gras 2:46 Trk 1 (R. Byrd, T. Terry) Professor Longhair (vocal & piano) Recorded: Cosimo Matassa's studio (Governor Nichols St. in
In the crib on this rainy day, I'm chilling Glass pianos and Portuguese drapes, hang from the ceiling Persian rugs, Moroccan sofas I walk to the house
each bar Show the soul as we share our most inner thoughts 'cause I heard God listened once sin is taught Beginners walk through my hood and I show you
There's no such thing as too much school Not to mention lean taught me how to play the piano and then Every summer I was out in South Ben Grand pops
rap and R&B Trapped inside of a movie starrin me, so far Chorus: repeat 2X Do you know where you're goin to? Do you like the things that life is showing
inside of me Never try to be something you not- and don't lie to me Ebony and ivory Keys on my piano playin' Tryin' to test some music, but the rhythm
fooled He don't know that I still love him for I don't let my hurt show through Just because I'm always smiling he thinks I'm happy I've got him fooled [ piano
can't stop the helicopter and baller stages I take care of adults Send 20 thousand grants to kids all ages 10 Grand pianos, my TV show's The Sopranos
cause radio wit wimp bitch men I'mma fuck you snuff heads up Soft niggas get the gay channel When I slap an R and B thug off his mothafuckin' piano DJ
down with Ball in the ??? with a palm full of smoke Rappin' niggas ain't no joke So me to the front of the boards With an MP and piano chords Gettin'
. Check it out. [e-40] Thangs fine, in the middle of the street, sirens and violens silence Muthafuckas play for keeps, violens and diamonds on my grand piano
to go Before you come for my piano But the band's on the bus And they're waiting to go We've got to drive all night And do a show in Chicago or Detroit
to go Before you come for my piano But the band's on the bus And they're waiting to go We've got to drive all night and do a show in Chicago or Detroit
i saw the kool and the gang show. I always wanted to get into a band To sing my songs, and then become a bad piano playing man So here i am, in this
but then it plays out So many ways out the hood but no signs say out Mental slave house where gats go off, I show off Niggas up north, prison-ology talk
Kool in the gang show I always wanted to fit a band, yes I did To sing my songs, sing my songs And become a bad piano playing man So here I am, here I