Album
Black On Both Sides
Mos Def 17 tracks
Tracklist
- Fear Not of Man4:30
- Hip Hop3:16
- Love4:23
- Ms. Fat Booty3:44
I know I can't afford to stop
For one moment, that it's too soon to forget
I know I can't afford to stop
For one moment, that it's too soon to forget
In she came with the same type game
The type of girl giving out the fake cell phone and name
Big fame, she like cats with big things
Jewels chipped, money clip, phone flip, the six range
I seen her on the Ave, spotted her more than once
Ass so fat that you could see it from the front
She spot me like paparazzi, shot me a glance
In that catwoman stance with the fat booty pants, hot damn!
What's your name love, where you came from?
Neck and wrist laced up, very little make-up
The swims at the Reebok gym tone your frame up
Is sugar and spice the only thing that you made of?
I tried to play it low key, but couldn't keep it down
Asked her to dance and she was like, "Yo, I'm leaving now"
An hour later, sounds from Jamaica
She sipping Cris straight up, shaking, winding her waist up
Scene 2: my fam throwing the jam
Fareed is on the stand, big things is in the plans
The brother Big Mu makes space for me to move
"Ayo, this my man Mos, baby, let me introduce"
I turned around (Say word!) it was the same pretty bird
Who I had priorly observed trying to play me for the herb
Shocked as hell she couldn't get it together
I just played along and pretended I never met her
How you feeling? "Oh, I'm fine" My name is Mos "I'm Sharice"
I heard so much good about you, it's nice to finally meet
We moved to the booth reserved for crew especially
And honey love ended up sitting directly next to me
I'm type polite but now I'm looking at her skeptically
Cause baby girl got all the right weaponry
Designer fabric, shoes and accessories
Chinky eyes, sweet voice is f-ing with me mentally
We conversated, made her laugh, yeah, you know me bro
Even though I know the steelo, she wild sweet, yo
I'm 'bout to murk, I say peace to the family
She hop up like, "How you gon' leave before you dance with me?"
She blew my whole head with that duke, I was like, word?
I played it low though, I was like, yeah, aight, come on then, let's go
Niggas was mad, niggas was so sick, I tell ya
Yo, honey was so blazing she was just
Yo, she looked like Jayne Kennedy, word bond, to my mother man
She was that ill man, she take me to the dance floor
And she start whispering to me and sh-
"Yo, let me apologize for the other night
I know it wasn't right, but baby you know what it's like
Some brothers don't be coming right, I understand, I'm feeling you
Besides, can I have a dance ain't really that original"
We laughed about it, traced her arms across my shoulder blades
They playing Lovers Rock, I got the folded fingers on her waist
Heating my blood up like the Arizona summer
Song finished then she whispered, "Honey, let's exchange numbers"
Scene 3: weeks of dating late night conversation
In the crib heart racing, trying to be cool and patient
She touched on my eyelids, the room fell silent
She walked away smiling, singing Gregory Isaacs
Like, "If I don't, if I don't have you"
Showing me her tan line and her tattoo
Playing Sade, Sweetest Taboo
Burning candles, all my other plans got cancelled
Man I smashed it like a Idaho potato
She call me at my J.O., come now, I can't say no
Ginseng tree trunks, rocking the P-funk
Cocking her knees up, champion lover not ease up
Three months, she call I feel I'm running a fever
Six months, I'm telling her I desperately need her
Nine months, flu-like symptoms when shorty not around
I need more than to knock it down, I'm really trying to lock it down
Midnight we hook up and go at it
Burn a stoge and let her know, sweetheart I got to have it
She telling me commitment is something she can't manage
Wake up the next morning, she gone like it was magic
Ahh, damn it, my sh- is on Harrison Ford Frantic
My 911's unanswered by my fly Taurus enchantress
Next week, Mu hit me up, I saw Sharice at the Kittie club
With some banging ass Asian playing lay it down and lick me up
What?
Lyrics from LRCLIB
- Speed Law4:16
- Do It Nowfeat. Busta Rhymes3:50
- Got3:28
- UMI Says5:06
- New World Water3:12
- Rock n Roll5:03
- Know Thatfeat. Talib Kweli4:04
- Climbfeat. Vinia Mojica4:02
- Brooklyn5:10
- Habitat4:40
Home, place where someone lives, a residence
The physical structure within, which one lives, such as a house
A dwelling place with a social unit that occupies it
A household
An environment offerin' security and happiness
The higher place, a native habitat
Place where something is discovered, founded, developed, or promoted
A source, a headquarters, home base
And, or related to a team's place of origin
On an entry point on which something is directed
To the center or the heart
I came up in the street around some real wild brothers
With more than one name and more than one baby mother
More than one case, been on more than one run
Got more than one enemy and more than one gun
For what now? All that's left to want is more
While them cats who's less privileged is just more raw
Less space 'cause the projects laced with more flaws
Less sleep 'cause the nights ain't peace, it's more war
The can is raw like thirsty, rainy season thunder claps
On the block with your old pop pleadin' number act
To the spot with the red top fiends is huddled at
To the crib where the little kids spend they summer trapped
With the jungle cats, lions and tigers, leopards and cheetahs
For gazelles, you get chased like a zebra, they blaze cheeba-cheeba
And dominate the weaker on the street
Hungry bellies only love what they eat and it's hard to compete
When they smilin' with your heart in they teeth
And the odds is stacked high beyond and beneath
Son, I've been plenty places in my life and time
And regardless where home is, son, home is mine
We all got to have
To a place that we come from
This place that we come from called is called home
We set out on our travels
We do the best we can
We travel this big earth and we roam
We all got to have
Some place that we come from
I said the place that we come from is called home
Even though we may love
This place that's on the map
Said, it ain't where you from
It's where you at
Some people live out (New York City, yeah)
Some people live in (Atlanta, ha-ha, ha-ha)
Some people got to live (Chicago)
Some people do live (Miami)
And all my people that live (California)
And other people got to live (London)
And everybody got to live in the whole big world
Together, just you and me
When I think of home, my remembrance of my beginnin'
Laundromat helping Ma Duke fold the bed linen
Chillin' front my buildin' with my brother and them
Spendin' nights in Bushwick with my cousins and them
Wild stylin' at Beat Street
Federal relief (Ha-ha)
Slowly meltin' in the mornin' grits we used to eat (Right)
Stickin' to your teeth, and teeth is hard to keep
With every flavor Now & Later, only a dime, a piece
Old timers on the bench playin' cards and things (Right)
Tellin' tales about they used to be involved in things
Start the drinkin', talkin' loud, cussin' up, and showin' out
Get the phone, call the cops, pick 'em up, move 'em out (Ooh-ooh, ah)
And it's all too common to start wildin'
I'ma pirate on an island seekin' treasure known as silence
And it's hard to find
Block parties in dark lobbies
Funeral homes packed, but only dark bodies
I can't sleep hardly, stirred up like Bob Marley
Marley Marl played the symphony, memory recalls
Son, I've been to many places in my space and time
And whatever my home is, son, home is mine
We all got to have
To a place that we come from
This place that we come from is called home
We set out on our travels
We do the best we can
We travel this big earth and we roam
Said, we all got to have
Some place that we come from
This place that we come from is called home
Even though we may love
This place that's on the map
Said, it ain't where you from
It's where you at
Said, it ain't where you from
It's where you at
Said, it ain't where you from
It's where you at
Where you hang your hat
Said, it ain't where you from
It's where you at
Where you hang your hat
Said, it ain't where you from
It's where you at
Where you hang your hat
It ain't where you from
It's where you at
Where you at
It's where you at
Lyrics from LRCLIB
- Mr. N***afeat. Q-Tip5:12
- Mathematics4:06
Booka-booka-booka-booka-booka-booka
Ha-hah
You know the deal
It's just me yo
Beats by Su-Primo for all of my peoples, negroes and latinos
And even the gringos
Yo, check it one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady Rock
Three for the fourth comin' live, future shock
It's five dimensions, six senses
Seven firmaments of heaven to hell, eight million stories to tell
Nine planets faithfully keep in orbit
With the probable tenth, the universe expands length
The body of my text poses extra strength
Power-liftin' powerless up, out of this, towerin' inferno
My ink so hot it burn through the journal
I'm blacker than midnight on Broadway and Myrtle
Hip-Hop past all your tall social hurdles
Like the nationwide projects, prison-industry complex
Broken glass wall better keep your alarm set
Streets too loud to ever hear freedom ring
Say evacuate your sleep, it's dangerous to dream
But you chain cats get they cha-pow, who dead now?
Killin' fields need blood to graze the cash cow
It's a number game, but shit don't add up somehow
Like I got, 16 to 32 bars to rock it
But only 15 percent of profits, ever see my pockets like
69 billion in the last twenty years spent on national defense
But folks still live in fear like
Nearly half of America's largest cities is one-quarter black
That's why they gave Ricky Ross all the crack
16 ounces to a pound, twenty more to a ki
A five-minute sentence hearing and you no longer free
40% of Americans own a cell phone
So they can hear everything that you say when you ain't home
I guess, Michael Jackson was right, "You Are Not Alone"
Rock your hardhat black 'cause you in the Terrordome
Full of hard niggas, large niggas, dice tumblers
Young teens and prison greens facin' life numbers
Crack mothers, crack babies and AIDS patients
Young bloods can't spell, but they could rock you in PlayStation
This new math is whippin' motherfuckers ass
You wanna know how to rhyme you better learn how to add
It's mathematics
The Mighty Mos Def
It's simple mathematics
Check it out!
I revolve around science
What are we talking about here?
The Mighty Mos Def
It's simple mathematics
Check it out!
I revolve around science
What are we talking about here?
Do your math
Do your math
One, t-t-two. three, four
What are we talking about here?
Yo, it's one universal law but two sides to every story
Three strikes and you be in for life, manditory
Four MCs murdered in the last four years
I ain't tryin' to be the fifth one, the millennium is here
Yo it's six million ways to die, from the seven deadly thrills
Eight-year olds gettin' found with nine mill's
It's 10 p.m., where your seeds at? What's the deal
He on the hill puffin' krill to keep they belly filled
Light in the ass with heavy steel, sights on the pretty shit in life
Young soldiers tryin' to earn they next stripe
When the average minimum wage is $5.15
You best believe you gotta find a new grind to get cream
The white unemployment rate, is nearly more than triple for black
So frontliners got they gun in your back
Bubblin' crack, jewel theft and robbery to combat poverty
And end up in the global jail economy
Stiffer stipulations attached to each sentence
Budget cutbacks but increased police presence
And even if you get out of prison still livin'
Join the other five million under state supervision
This is business, no faces just lines and statistics
From your phone, your zip code, to S-S-I digits
The system break man child and women into figures
Two columns for who is, and who ain't niggaz
Numbers is hardly real and they never have feelings
But you push too hard, even numbers got limits
Why did one straw break the camel's back? Here's the secret
The million other straws underneath it, it's all mathematics
The Mighty Mos Def
It's simple mathematics
Check it out!
I revolve around science
What are we talking about here?
The Mighty Mos Def
It's simple mathematics
Check it out!
I revolve around science
What are we talking about here?
Mathematics
Lyrics from LRCLIB
- May-December3:32
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