Rising Down - The Roots&Mos Def&Styles P

The Roots

Mos Def

Styles P

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Hello, hello, hello, hello

Hello, hello, hello, hello

Hello, hello, hello, hello

Hello, hello, hello

Hello, hello, hello, hello

Every anywhere, heights, plains, peaks or valleys

Entrances, exits, vestibules and alleys

Windin' roads that test the firm nerve

Fortune or fatal behind the blind curve

The engine oil purr, lights flash to a blur

Speed work through the earth make your motor go scurrr

Tonight at noon watch a bad moon risin'

Identities in crisis and conflict diamonds

Blindin', starin' at lights 'til they cryin'

Bone, gristle poppin' from continuous grindin

Grapes of wrath in a shapely glass

Ingredients influential on your ways and acts

Zero tolerance to raise the tax

It don't matter how your gates is latched

You ain't safe from the danger jack

Made a way before they made the map

Or a GPS this is DEF, leader

I know where I'm goin even when it's dark

Im being led down that road

Hello, hello, hello, hello

You don't see that somethings wrong

Earth's spinnin outta control

Hello, hello, hello, hello

Everything's for sale, even souls

Someone get God on the phone

Hello, hello, hello, hello

Northside, ni**a, Southside

Hello, hello, hello

Shits poppin off worldwide

Hello, hello, hello

Between the greenhouse gases and earth spinnin off its axis

Got mother nature doin back flips, the natural disasters

It's like 80 degrees in Alaska

You in trouble if you not an Onasis

It ain't hard to tell that the conditions is drastic

Just turn on the telly, check for the news flashin

How you want it bagged, paper or plastic?

Lost in translation or just lost in traffic?

Yo, I don't wanna floss, I done lost my passion

And I aint tryin' to climb, yo I lost my traction

They makin' me break, my contents under pressure

Do not shake, I'm workin while the boss relaxin

Here come Mr. Taxman, he leavin a fraction, give me back some

Matter fact next paycheck it's like that son

I'll f**k around and have to hurt a few men

They probably chalk it up as a disturbin' new trend, hello

I know where I'm goin even when it's dark

Im being led down that road

Hello, hello, hello, hello

You don't see that somethings wrong

Earth's spinnin outta control

Hello, hello, hello, hello

Everything's for sale, even souls

Someone get God on the phone

Hello, hello, hello, hello

Northside ni**a Southside

Hello, hello, hello

Shits poppin off worldwide

Hello, hello, hello

Should I say hello or should I say that hell is low?

Am I ni**a or a Negro? I'm an African American

They sell *** in the hood but the man

He move the medicine

He'll prescribe you all-med for everythin'

A little stuffy nose, tell you get some Claritin

You know I'm hip to it and its hard to claim the land

When my great, great, great, grands were shipped to it

Look at technology, they call it downloadin'

I call it downsizin', somebody follow me

Does a computer chip have an astrology

And when it f**k up could it give you an apology?

Should it say hello or should it say, Goodbye?

Try to understand how smart and how hood am I

It don't matter though

Until we learn that the world don't turn right

We all oughta the scatter though

I know where I'm goin even when it's dark

And being led down that road

Hello, hello, hello, hello

You don't see that somethings wrong

Earth's spinnin outta control

Hello, hello, hello, hello

Everything's for sale, even souls

Someone get God on the phone

Hello, hello, hello, hello

Hello, hello, hello, hello