J.S. Bach: 《クリスマス・オラトリオ》BWV 248 / 第6部 主顕節用 - 62. アリア(テノール):さらば汝ら勝ち誇れる敵ども、脅せかし

歌詞

I give it up smooth Stick then I move Tryin' to make sense outta nonsense, fool Trippin' on life and my situation Brothers of earth, one love and one nation I hear the voices callin' me What? The choices I made were mine and I don't mind I rise to the top like cream Like the phoenix from the blunt ash realized in my dreams Kiss the pacific sky The purple haze brain remains open to change of tides I desire knowledge by nature Word to Aristotle, my nature's not to hate ya So I tried to put myself in the trust of the other man Peace to my brotha man The search of a place in this world I've discovered man Damn, check out the colors man My eyes are open My eyes are opening wide My eyes are open Yeah I see it every day But some things never change no Some people living in fear Not knowing about the ten dimensions The hed nigga reach the point of awakenin' I annihilate niggas who be thinkin' they can break me The next brotha can do what he want to This brotha's sights are wide and true And if a stupid punk muthafucka sweat me The trick ass bitch will wish he never met me So be warned my scorn is what ya saw here I be down I be gone lets get it on here Turn of the century age of the microwave One foot on the moon one foot in the cave But you can see it gettin better Believe it Young people sayin shit they ain't having it So now they takin' shit they breakin' shit They tired of the status quo Here to rape your shit Their eyes are open Their eyes are opening wide Their eyes are open I see it every day The windows are open wide and far The windows are open wide and far The windows are open wide and far The windows are open wide and far So what the fuck? Where you going, where you been, where you at Said where you going, where you been, where you at, Look where you going G, where you been, where you at Look where you're going punk We're about to attack If I drop the bomb Pick it up If I drop the bomb Pick it up If I drop the bomb Pick it up If I drop the bomb Pick it up If I drop the bomb Pick it up, pick it up If I drop the bomb Pick it up If I drop the bomb Pick it up, pick it up You got shit all over your face kid Shit's all over your face Got shit all over your face That sexy little girl uh, she had no father figure The catholic skirt put a hurtin on the father's uh Pressin' up hard on the daughter's uh Table dances they don't come cheap D.I.C.K. spells relief Yeah, bring all your daughters to me All your daughters to me Say I was just a kid I was just living It never occurred to me That skin could determine identity I was naive ya see I don't give a fuck never did never will I don't give a fuck never did never will I don't give a fuck never did never will Pack skill then move in for the kill I don't give a fuck never did never will I don't give a fuck never did never will I don't give a fuck never did never will You can't take shit from me Cause I'm a NIGGA Yes, I'm a fuckin' NIGGA Oh, yes, I'm a NIGGA You can't take shit from me My eyes are open See my eyes are opening wide My eyes are open See my eyes are opening wide My eyes are open See my eyes are opening wide I see it everyday The windows are open wide and far The windows are open wide and far So what the fuck? Where you going, where you been, where you at Said where you going, where you been, where you at, Look where you going, where you been, where you at Look where you're going punk We're about to attack If I drop the bomb Pick it up If I drop the bomb Pick it up If I drop the bomb Pick it up If I drop the bomb Pick it up If I drop the bomb Pick it up, pick it up If I drop the bomb Pick it up If I drop the bomb Pick it up, pick it up You got shit all over your face kid Shit's all over your face Shit's all over your face Shit's all over your face Shit's all over your face