Настроить

Another morning kneelin' at my altar 
the day is faced with a bunch of grace 
on my case in this worldly rat race 
to keep the pace I depend on ancestors and God 
and by the way my real name is Todd. 
That's how my dead ancestors address me 
that is those that knew me as that. 
My African name hasn't been revealed yet. 
My knees don't mind the bendin' 
as long as the bending keeps me from bending 
or compromising my views and pride 
the inside world gets me prepared for the outside 
I can't wake up on the wrong side of the bed 
as long as my soul has been fine tuned and lubed and 
altars are cool for my inner urge to resume 
to the universe SMPTE tone or metronome. 
Kneelin at my altar (x3) 
in the morning time I got to kneel at my altar 
K N E E L I N at my altar 
Simply put one is naive if they believe 
that this system does not deceive its 
populous dropping us lies in a sack like a stork 
& there's stops that drop from Cali to NY. 
Images are burnt into our brain cells to the extent 
there's still fumes in a no smoking section of a room 
forces are tugging at you from both sides 
to be centered I pray and pour libation 
Oh from there it's diggity diggity done 
I've rinsed my senses & armor alled my armor 
instead of being grouchy I'm a natural charmer 
chilin' with our friends to relatively no end 
& oh my Lord I'm feelin' exuberated 
cool vibes & disciplined enough to go outside 
and don't you know it's gotta be like that, feeling dope

Видео-клип к песне Kneelin' at My Alter

Размести это видео у себя на сайте:

Код видео
скопирован в буфер