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[Hook: HaLo] I truly see everything that you could be Secret, keep it between you and me Ha, you and me, you and me, you and me Ha, you and me, you and me, you and me I truly see everything that you could be It’s a secret, keep it between you and me Ha, you and me, you and me, you and me Shh, you and me, you and me, you and me
[Verse 1: HaLo] Before there was punk there was a band called Death Retrace, double my steps to the pulse of the best I guess I’m so Yoda, butterflies land on my shoulder Each and every iota reachin’ his quota Atlas shoulder the game Cannabinoid receptors in my brain Goin’ insane, future as bright as a flame Remain rugged, righteous, the rulings of a king Got the classical shit, we fathers of the swing Feeling like pain penetratin’ through your frame I feel ashamed, sharp blades don’t feel a thing Big dog, Great Dane, get a gang we bang Sing, wadada dang sing wadada dang Of course I coolatta carry the force, Liu Kang I don’t pump up her brain with game, truthfully gain her trust Feel the rush run with the realest, you start to lust Spontaneously combust bust, right at the cusp No need to fuss short yellow bus, we know that you sus It’s a shame part of the game, we know that you sus Before there was punk there was a band called Death Retrace, double your steps, to the pulse of the best My nigga, uh
[Bridge] [?] Classical shit, and fathers of the frame Feel the light pain penetratin’ right through your frame I’m feelin’ ashamed, [?] you don’t feel a thing Nigga, uh
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[Verse 2: Tab-One] Elevate it, elated I made it To the favourite of your favorites Flavour getting’ faded on your playlist Who play this it’s basic mathematic static Higher than your attic, emphatic when gettin’ at it and at it Addicted to the rhythm and magic I’m mad hatter I’m mad as a [?] I’m badder than any baddie you ever got together forever I’m stayin’ fresher than them new socks drawn from out the dresser But I never lesser the lessons get wrestled Never claim to be a God, mainly just a vessel Prayin’ for the better whenever I’m gettin’ pressure And that’s word to H-A-L-O we flow lectures
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[Spoken] What I meant, what I meant to say was that we are made by the past, that we are made by how we conceive of the past, how we think of the past. Many of us have been crippled by a certain false history of the past, we’ve been crippled because we think of ourselves as people who achieve nothing, who did nothing great in the world, who are merely slaves, etc., second class citizens. That conception of the past has destroyed so many of us so that it has become absolutely critical to remake a people, to transform a people it is necessary to transform their conception of the pastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.