diasporic Community to it's drum woven past Whereas the quantised drum has allowed the whirling mathematicians to Calculate the ever changing distance between rock
I don't know whether to laugh or cry And I don't know whether to live or die I kept my love for her locked deep inside It cuts like a knife She's out
when it's time to rock a party We all rocked fades, fresh faded in ladidadi - and when we rock the mic Ignore the feminine side - we rock the mic I presented
[Saul Williams:] Om nia American born of beats and blood The concert of the sun unplugged I'm the, Om nia merican born of beats and blood The concert
that those fathers who are Here and those mothers who had to Be fathers also and everyone once in a while we find Some fathers who had to be mothers also: Saul
Nigga, you betta drink half a gallon of shaolin before you pluck the strings of my violin, my life is orchestrated, like london symphony, concentrated
the true b-boys the true b-boys be men, motherfuckers be men in the name of Scott La Rock in the name of T-La Rock motherfuckers don't remember how to
Esthero : Oh ahhhh oooh Saul williams : Children of this night Only same will star the sky Only believers in death will die And fathers must feather
answering machine Telling him there are none God and I are one Times moon times star times sun The factor is me, you remember me T slung amethyst rocks
soul, collective well [Chorus x2:] Now do you know how I feel tonight? Now can't you see I'm surreal tonight? See how I shine I'm a star, yeah Now do
close my eyes but then I did The night is falling on the moist palms Of children too weak to bear it's weight The stars are visibly breathing In fact
