Shabazz Palaces: Forerunner Foray | Song-Factsheet


Song «Forerunner Foray» von Shabazz Palaces.


Veröffentlichungsdaten: 2014 07 12 (Digital), 2014 07 29 (Album)
Label: Sub Pop, Sub Pop SP 1044
Songwriter Ishmael Butler & Tendai 'Baba' Maraire
Produktion: Knife Knights
Genre: Hip-Hop - Underground-Hip-Hop - Electronic-Hip-Hop


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Personen und Querverweise

Shabazz Palaces
Ishmael Butler
Tendai 'Baba' Maraire
Knife Knights


[Lightnin' Rod] Now you could feel all the tension Building up at the convention As the hustlers began to arrive Must have been 9000 or more That came through the door The time was 11:55 There were pickpockets and dope peddlers, murderers and thieves Card shark gamblers with aces up their sleeves Bank robbers, burglars, boosters and pimps [Palaceer] One more blaster for the streets (hey) I was born on the understanding Stars slung 'cross the heavens Some might call uneven My kind call 'em leanin Bitch boy, used to leavin' Black star, minds are schemin' Fulfill all our dreamin' That's what's up this evenin' Extra vacant bangers Brim broke chain swingers Space cake, wars, rape, AK that nigga language God smile on me favours, baby caught the vapors Magic golden purp running like the filthy lakers Self saviour cream chaser in my Rod Lavers W'crack baker super real just like '88 was '92 and '92, in '92 we grinded thru I was there, you're a square These do not compare If I'm there in the square you should come and stare Bring her too, learn a thing or two how a king'll do Off the cut, fill my coffers up, pop my collar up Gum heap to these gunbeats she gone stir it up Black stallions pull my chariot My heart's broken Time travel fast and far to the last ocean Punk potion, pimp pirate pushin' plush prose in Curtains closin' You ain't knowin' he was just posin' Map clonin' that's a no-no where I be rollin' The leads hot how I pop, see now that's a cold one Constellation roll-call it's a style sport Winners take all, holler black for the straps report We respect Mohamed, peace be upon him Connecting with the pirates I know where to find it These niggas shot Cyrus I'm the icest, wait up on the bottom on some fly shit Priceless, but down there at the top I can't find shit Every time I rock it's a tongue-kiss E.H. Starling, forerunners and a pump fist Shout out to the B C C C (constellation) OC, Cat & Stas Stas KD Triple M ra ra C and KB Bro Ro solo though Shaheed stay free Dougie find heat where the cake be Yung Ike all night with that boy Pete