electricity is on our side

[Intro] Give a shout out to JMD and the Underground Railroad Doin' the most for hip hop and jazz! The most... We know the story Brothers not in pain for work that they do Brothers really want that to happen again, so What's up to mass man, ghetto guys in the house too somewhere But, um, Fat Jacks CBE Hip Hop Klan, fuck your tram, Big Aisle, Chew, (pause it) Hip hop in the house [Verse 1] I can see the worry behind your eyes You opened a place unlike For you do not know where the decisions that you make Are without bearing in the end But rest assured, my friend You are the one at the beating heart of our sky's sun No one could know the way you are How you glow, how you go about your day But when did you harness sunlight And electricity stays on your side Even if you don't have a thing So that I'll [?] poetry to alter your pathetic leanings With the double meanings, I'll throw the proceedings and now you know Who were they to tie to my search of mind as yours Galaxies unfurled, children born from our fire Swept up in technologies, that we don't control, condone, uphold [Verse 2] Paintings of Marseille rush to your canvas at all Let the concierge request, you arrive to welcome guests Here is where you make an argument for [?] And other rarities that lack a piece of nerve The decent work not psychotherapy I'll guide you through the three-sided dream Cause I can see the pain behind your eyes Master teacher, use the star maps as tablecloth, of course she did The drum as a conduit of love Most of us understand how to reach it up above [Interlude] Thank you, brothers Thank you, bless you Nah brother, I'm good I sing and I do poems I sing- keep playing brother I'm just here to watch you [Verse 3] Nothing suddenly, something's here The time has come to wander childrens' dreams And what they all mean to the world that we all live in We only breathe heavy air but you stuck with this penny-aire Through the thick and thin [Outro] What you sellin', brother? How you doin' with that news? I'm playin' here Back brother, I'll let you do your thing I just wanna let you know that you special Don't let these terrible [bleep] make you feel less... [?] grace of God Yeah man, I know I'm mad, I know I'm mad I'm going here to just tell them, let them know I feel about them You know what I mean? I'm good, I'm good brother, respect, always God damn it, fuck these [bleep], man!