Lupe Fiasco - Haile Selassie - Текст песни

[Hook: Nikki Jean]
[?]
I'm driving
[?] you try and stop me, from diving
Lookin' for my
Lookin' for my
Lookin' for my
As I float
Brand new shelf for my clothes
Tattoos all on my [?]

[Interlude 1: Lupe Fiasco]
Throughout history
It has been the inaction of those who could have acted
The indifference of those who should have known better
The silence of the voice of justice when it mattered most
This, has made it possible for evil to triumph
Selassie

[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]
Man's limitation, transfiguration
I can dance done [?] welcome to the demo
Modern man comes to the weddin' in the limo
Mixin' doves with the rice rain
Uncle Ben's off the rails on the night train
And that storm took us to the platform, pushas
Back to the bachelor's backdoor, unhook us
Hope this track take you back to where the fat girl pushed us
And that's very old like blackberry bold but the juice (?)
Sweeter than where the party at, or
Releasing these niggas from the rooms, and
Leavin' these niggas on the loose, or
Keepin' these niggas in the coops, and
Leavin' these niggas on the noose, free!
Shamu fan got a world to see!

[Hook]
[Interlude 2: Lupe Fiasco]
Then until the philosophy which holds one race superior
And another inferior
Is finally and permanently discredited and abandoned
Then until there is no longer first class and second class citizens in any nation
Then until the color of the man's skin is no more significant
Than the color of his eyes

[Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco]
To the limit
The limit in the Methadone clinic
Ridin' with the pack like a Pelitan
Flyin' with the sack in the trap like the pregnant
As it breaks in the backs from the cracks that we step upon
If I triple my worth will it cripple my mom?
If I simple my search will it mental my calm?
Will it hurt if I give you my palm?
To tell [?] and don't put a nail in it
How you gonna see the world if you wailin'
And readin' my palms like there's braille in it
Is it the trail or the forest?
Or the forest with the trail in it?
Nothin' left but
Still I fill up the world and I float, like

[Intro]
That until there no longer
First class and second class citizens of any nation
Until the color of a man's skin
Is of no more significance than the color of his eyes
Me say war