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Eternalists Lyrics - Reflection Eternal - Dj Hi-tek

Yeah 

Now here we go 

Here we go (come on come on) 

Now here we go 

Here we go (come on come on) 

Yeah 

 

Stay strong this ain't for the faint hearted 

My name's honored cause my style is insane retarded 

Remain hottest from St. Marks to St. Thomas 

Take game farther than the put-put planes charted 

The same artist who smoke rainforest and bang hardest 

My brain smartest break a nigga like a lame promise 

All city like train bombers 

Check out the pictures we painted (yeah) 

More colorful than Kelis naked 

Your skills is least debated and your album least awaited 

Even Big Tigger wouldn't let you in "Tha Basement" 

Face it y'all niggas face down with your legs kicking 

They call your momma Roy Jones cause she raise chicken 

You're "Down for the Count" like Rah Digga I'm straight spittin 

Make pigeons say, "Uh uh, no they didn't!" 

Yes we did so god bless the kid yo 

I got my own so I never stress his no 

 

In this journey you're the journal I'm the journalist 

Am I eternal or an eternalist? 

Soon as we showed up I sensed nervousness 

As soon as we rolled up y'all niggas burn to this 

 

In this journey you're the journal I'm the journalist 

Am I eternal or an eternalist? 

Soon as we showed up I sensed nervousness 

As soon as we rolled up y'all niggas burn to this 

 

Yo we send this bullet straight towards your brain 

We taking over like Moors in Spain there's more to gain 

Runaways get aboard the train (come on) 

You can't ignore the pain (no) 

When it come down like the pouring rain 

Caught the Train of Thought it clanked across the raw terrain 

The cold weather break your spirit like a water main 

I looked in your eyes and I saw the shame 

Y'all don't know that our greatness came before the chains 

No you can't imagine a future where this all can change 

If one of us ain't free then we all to blame 

So we attack each other fighting project wars and thang 

It's all the same across the board we fall for game 

You wanna see through that shit then you can call my name 

Kweli I chop it up like raw cocaine 

I drop gems at top ten, I'm not for the fame 

You wanna test and I bet you get wrecked like lost planes 

Yo 

 

In this journey you're the journal I'm the journalist 

Am I eternal or an eternalist? 

Soon as we showed up I sensed nervousness 

As soon as we rolled up y'all niggas burn to this 

 

In this journey you're the journal I'm the journalist 

Am I eternal or an eternalist? 

Soon as we showed up I sensed nervousness 

As soon as we rolled up y'all niggas burn to this 

 

And there it is (yeah) 

Yeah yeah (yeah yeah) 

Come on 

Yeah yeah (yeah yeah) 

Yeah 

Yeah yeah (yeah yeah) 

Yo yo yo 

Say what? Say what, say what, say what 

 

I rock for the purists and I rock for the players 

I rock for the fellas and I rock for the ladies (come on) 

I rock for the elders and I rock for the babies (yeah) 

I rhyme to the sirens that cry in the night (yeah) 

Live on the mic even though I've been dying to write (yeah) 

Since the days of flying a kite and ridin my bike (come on) 

Open my eyes and keep the prize within my line of sight (yeah) 

Now cats drop out of school to get fiends high on a pipe (word) 

Seem like that's the ghetto way of tryin to fight 

The system thats based on trying to stop you from shinning your light 

We dying in spite of getting rich 

That's why I rhyme like a battle emcee 

Battling the tragedies and fallacies 

That be killing niggas quicker than infant mortality 

They acting like whats going on now is distant reality 

Behaving so casually that they become a casualty 

Plus they don't wanna battle me anyway 

They try to walk away but they stumble like Macy Gray 

Cats hit the tunnel to rumble and say, "Hey DJ!" 

Make me wonder why they call Sunday the lazy day 

 

In this journey you're the journal I'm the journalist 

Am I eternal or an eternalist? 

Soon as we showed up I sensed nervousness 

As soon as we rolled up y'all niggas burn to this 

 

In this journey you're the journal I'm the journalist 

Am I eternal or an eternalist? 

Soon as we showed up I sensed nervousness 

As soon as we rolled up y'all niggas burn to this 

 

Check me out 

 

Yeah 

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