[00:00.00] 作词 : Saul Williams/Darryl Jenifer/Gary Miller[00:01.00] 作曲 : Saul Williams/Darryl Jenifer/Gary Miller[00:07.83]I'm fallin' up flights of stairs[00:09.66]Scrapin' myself from the sidewalk[00:11.64]Jumpin' from rivers to bridges[00:13.32]Drownin' in pure air[00:15.15]Hip hop is lyin' on the side of the road[00:17.25]Half dead to itself[00:18.63]Blood scrawled over its mangled flesh like jazz[00:21.60]Stuffed into an over sized record bag[00:23.79]Tuba lips swollen beyond recognition[00:26.10]Diamond-studded teeth strewn like rice at[00:28.44]Karma's wedding[00:29.49]The ring bearer bore bad news[00:31.38]Minister of[00:32.01]Information wrote the wrong proclamation[00:34.11]An' now everyone's singin' the wrong song[00:36.30]Dissonant chords find necks like nooses[00:38.70]That bitch kicked the chair from under my feet[00:41.31]Harlem shakin' from a rope but still on beat[00:43.83]Damn, that loop is tight[00:45.24]That bitch found a way to sample the way the truth the light[00:48.21]Can't wait to play myself at the party tonight[00:50.67]Niggas are gonna die[00:52.02]Cop car swerves to the side of the road[00:54.33]Hip hop takes its last breath[00:56.07]The cop scrawls vernacular manslaughter on a yellow pad[00:59.19]Then balls the paper into his hand decidin' he'd rather freestyle"You have the right to remain silent""You have the right to remain silent"[01:06.63]An' maybe you should have, maybe you should have[01:08.76]Before your bullshit manifeste[01:10.62]These thugs can't **** with me, they're too thugged out[01:13.08]Niggas think[01:14.43]I'm bugged out 'cause[01:15.48]I ain't Sean[01:15.84]John or Lugged out[01:16.83]This ain't hip hop no more, son, it's bigger than that[01:20.19]This ain't ghetto no more, black, it's bigger than black[01:23.31]So where my aliens at?[01:24.93]Girl, we all illegal[01:27.15]This system ain't for us, it's for rich people[01:30.54]An' you ain't rich, dawg, you just got money[01:33.90]But you can't buy shit to not get hungry[01:36.75]Telegram to[01:37.38]Hip HopDear[01:38.52]Hip Hop, stop[01:39.78]This shit has gone too far, stop[01:42.03]Please see that turntables an' mixer are returned to[01:44.04]Kool Herc, stop[01:45.30]The ghettos are dancin' off beat, stop[01:47.85]The master of ceremonies have forgotten[01:49.74]That they were once slaves and have neglected[01:51.87]The occasion of this ceremony, stop[01:54.24]Perhaps we should not have encouraged them[01:55.74]To use cordless microphones[01:57.18]For they have walked too far from the source[01:59.37]An' are emittin' a lesser frequency, stop[02:01.89]Please inform all interested parties[02:03.87]That cash nor murder have been included to list of elements, stop[02:07.59]We are discontinuin' our line of braggadocio[02:09.99]In light of the current trend in '[02:11.31]Realness', stop[02:12.45]As an alternative, we will be confiscatin' shit supplies[02:15.24]An' replacin' them with magic mushrooms[02:17.01]In hopes of helpin' niggas see beyond their reality, stop[02:20.73]Give my regards to[02:21.78]BrooklynThese thugs can't **** with me, they're too thugged out[02:39.00]Niggas think[02:39.78]I'm bugged out 'cause[02:40.86]I ain't Sean[02:41.22]John or Lugged out[02:42.21]This ain't hip hop no more, son, it's bigger than that[02:45.57]This ain't ghetto no more, black, it's bigger than black[02:48.66]So where my aliens at?[02:50.28]Girl, we all illegal[02:52.50]This system ain't for us, it's for rich people[02:55.80]An' you ain't rich, dawg, you just got money[02:59.28]But you can't buy shit to not get hungry[03:02.70]These cats can't **** with me,[03:04.86]I purr purple[03:06.03]Sold, increased, toe shell like a turtle[03:09.51]I walk the streets like the lie that[03:12.03]I'm tellin'[03:12.69]One listener grips me and starts yellin'[03:16.20]I see through speakers,[03:17.91]I speak what's seen[03:19.53]I eat and shed,[03:21.24]I sleep and dream[03:23.04]I walk the streets of[03:24.06]London like, "'Know what I mean?"[03:26.40]An' chillin' rack a momma, eatin' crib soy beans[03:29.46]It's like that