The Night We Called It A Day - Deepspace 5.mp3

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Joseph Evans/David Washington/Greg Owens/Joe Brewer/Doug Krum/Dan R. Smith
[00:28.08]when the moon shines at noontime, and the sun blazes at midnight
[00:36.03]dark and light coincide, i stay inside and keep the lid tight
[00:38.82]catch sight of the morning that passes by through my window
[00:41.58]another child is born, another dies, and still the wind blows
[00:44.37]spin slow drawn into strong voice of reason
[00:47.01]standin’ in snow thinkin’ of summer,
[00:48.45]just longin' for another season
[00:50.04]belong in no particular region, but hear i stand
[00:52.41]just rocked another show, just can't remember where i am
[00:55.17]and my family’s far from here, but the stars are bright this evenin’
[00:57.90]or this morning or this afternoon, just got here now i'm leavin ’
[01:00.78]and i sure remember tomorrow just as clear as i do yesterday
[01:03.45]never dance with the devil, cuz i can’t afford that hell to pay
[01:06.57]wanna blast through your speakers every time you press a “play”
[01:09.03]wanna fix your phonograph so we could set the record straight
[01:11.79]dear god i pray, just let me show this world a better way
[01:14.49]how you helped through your heart all the times i fell away
[01:17.16]i get to say these words and speak my peace to captive crowds
[01:20.04]not certain if it's day or night, but i know the time is now
[01:22.77]and if we ever lose the purpose as a prelude to the sound
[01:25.44]lets just call it a day, and burn my empire to the ground
[01:28.38][listener]
[01:28.59]amazingly, the cask of amontillado cracks wide open to vibrate your bravado
[01:33.15]sewn up escape body bagger, like i'm the count of monte cristo
[01:36.60]world tour: me ill coffee shopping and we're coming to your bistro
[01:40.32]we show bright when it comes to your ability
[01:43.02]i'll be yelling out homonyms like i dwell in possibility
[01:45.99]we're gonna call it a day because i know you're feeling me
[01:48.69]listener, rapper, a potpourri of life
[01:51.06]all synonyms to cornucopia; i'm so glad you have a wife
[01:54.54]in this wolf-eat-salmon world you better grab swords and sell your knives or
[01:57.96]you'll get chopped up by needle when it spins over to my rhyme, yo
[02:01.14]rap music guys and self titled artists alike
[02:03.57]please think twice before you say your things on the microphone
[02:06.99]i might not be, but i take it seriously
[02:08.97]when you really listen to the words and you're not just hearing me
[02:12.99]day and night
[02:13.77]wrong or right
[02:14.64]spill our guts with every breath on the mike
[02:16.65]and hope you call it tight
[02:17.88]if it's blind, give it sight
[02:19.26]if it's dark, make it light
[02:20.82]some call it music
[02:21.99]deepspace calls it life [ 2x ]
[02:32.25][ playdough]
[02:34.32]workin' it out, placin' my feet to concrete
[02:37.08]hittin' the street with a vengeance, stench is so sweet
[02:39.96]but bitter we consider every circle we pass
[02:42.57]probl'y the reason that i’m breezin’ through class so steadfast we push to find the bush that was burnin'
[02:47.40]stayin’ determined and yearnin' because the lessons we learnin' are life long
[02:51.54]it’s my song i place to erase and transpose
[02:54.51]all these average joes with weak flows
[02:56.58]who knows not the true an’ livin' rose who ascended
[02:59.46]blended with the beat; compete then apprehended
[03:02.55]today's feelin' all right – color of nights
[03:04.83]being blocked by the shock and the ray we playin’ right
[03:07.56]now i've gone a full day without some wackness heard
[03:10.20]the ones speakin' absurd are finally heeding my word
[03:13.62]and now i'm left with nothing else to say
[03:15.69]that’d be the night that i called it a day
[03:17.79][sev statik]
[03:18.69]i'm gonna throw thoughts to a page
[03:20.16]let 'em fall where they please
[03:21.69]let 'em rise to the sky, rain down and form seas
[03:24.45]an ocean of possibilities to dwell in
[03:26.55]yellin' at the top of my lungs; convicted by stone tablets as a felon
[03:30.18]a nocturnal being of love since the dawn of time
[03:32.85]watch the sunrise in both my daughter's eyes
[03:35.16]permanent shine, find my reflection inside
[03:37.83]livin' to die, dyin' to live, with all glory given back to god
[03:40.50][freddie bruno]
[03:40.86]it was the night that 24 turned into 12
[03:43.26]had to dust my spiral off from the top of the shelf
[03:46.17]on a blank page using the utensil of potential
[03:49.11]i'm diggin' in my brain so i could rip the instrumental
[03:51.84]with 20 bars left, and i'm consistent from the intro
[03:54.75]lightin’ candle sticks as the rain hits my window
[03:57.45]need to focus in, take the topic and let it flow
[04:00.12]got 8 down for the count with 16 to go
[04:02.82]the writer's blocks are stepping stones
[04:04.35]toward the metronome
[04:05.43]erasing deadlines with headlines placed in my poem
[04:08.22]nocturnal with my journal, a wordplay professor
[04:10.98]the aggressor, resembling soda cans under pressure
[04:13.92]i'm shaken but not stirred; deterred from my train of think
[04:17.01]now i'm aligned; readjusted to infuse the ink
[04:19.83]i wanna handcuff the hands of time
[04:21.84]no grace period allotted for; here's the sunshine
[04:36.51]day and night
[04:37.20]wrong or right
[04:38.19]spill our guts with every breath on the mike
[04:40.11]and hope you call it tight
[04:41.40]if it's blind, give it sight
[04:42.78]if it's dark, make it light
[04:44.25]some call it music
[04:45.45]deepspace calls it life [2x]
[04:46.89][sintaxtheterrific]
[04:47.40]bet i'm casting nets that dredge the deep blue ways of wet
[04:49.56]god's silhouette on watered palettes painted pink by suns that set
[04:52.68]burnt from a long days work, but feelin' fine
[04:55.23]tip its cap and pat the moon upon its back as day declines
[04:58.17]catch the light switch as you slip into the evening
[05:00.90]and curtsey to the sun as it dips below the ceiling
[05:03.48]feeling sorta satellite; like the wind beneath my wings
[05:06.39]walk a tightrope of gravity; keep lunar kites on orbit strings
[05:09.33]man on the moonlight like dream before my time
[05:11.88]like the moon reflects the sun; i make the black begin to shine
[05:14.73]like the moon rewinds the waters, makes the ocean recline
[05:17.31]i collapse your mind; i'm sintax the melancholy kind
[05:20.43]redefine the best, framed fresh in terms of holiness
[05:23.07]bless the mic device, 'cuz i get nice plus keep my conscience
[05:25.80]hence i'll split the tense; mince words like sentence fragments
[05:28.62]moondust or bust, cause i aint' in it for the cabbage
[05:31.23]the incandescent crescent spits its omnipresent flame
[05:33.93]but my fame would flicker out; my name sintax to wax and wane
[05:36.60]for the name above names, so glad that christ came
[05:39.48]the black burned bright the night we called it a day
[05:41.94]shadows step on the one unearthed in every tongue
[05:44.82]run underneath the cover of the night-time sun lungs broken and scraped; spoken on shattered breaks
[05:50.34]pierce the black hole soul with my faith as i take
[05:53.19]break minutes back from father time to coordinate seconds
[05:56.25]i surround the 11th hour with sound as my weapon
[05:58.68]feelin’ threatened coz they sweat the syndrome of the wicked
[06:01.38]heading for your auditory where the listener would stick it
[06:04.14]fix it with skill when it breaks from the construction
[06:07.17]crushing your framework and far surpassing your presumption
[06:09.72]sunrays buy your score; wind notes my surface sings
[06:12.45]grey matter meteors on “record” for elohim
[06:15.12]and when the sun sets some one lets the mic down
[06:18.42]we pipe down, unplug it and leave it tied down
[06:21.18]but not before we retire the pen
[06:23.25]knowin’ tomorrow we'll be back just to do it again
[06:26.58]shackled and scarred
[06:27.84]i still maintain my phrase on dark days
[06:29.97]a sullen world covered in pain
[06:31.74]so from dusk 'till dawn i represent his word
[06:34.89]deepspace 5: sent to serve
[06:37.44]we travel in the sands of the lost and we understand
[06:40.38]we battle with the possible chance we take the cross on your block
[06:44.22]in your speakers dues is paid
[06:45.78]we out for a change in the night we called it a day