作曲 : K'Naan, Warsame Until the lion learns to speak The tales of hunting will be weak My poetry hales within the streets My poetry fails to be discrete It travels across the earth and seas From Eritrea to the West Indies It knows no boundaries, no cheese It's studied in parts of Greece (runtaa hadii kale waxaan lahaa aaheey) I am sick as far as lyrics Not with, as far as gimmicks I spit, barrage and limit The **** they talk, and rip it I'm hip, the hop is livin I skip the obvious women Don't get what I'm presenting No rims, my mind spinning (runtaa hadii kale waxaan lahaa aaheey) I was born and raised in a place Where torn of flame would blaze Where the foreigners are not embraced Where they warn you jog and pace Where loners lower their gaze Where the corners slow at a chase Where they twist and turn in the maze With the pistol 'pon your face (runtaa hadii kale waxaan lahaa aaheey) So come with me to my lungs The depth and be overrun With passion see how I come No cash I am free in the slums The past can we overcome I am asking we be the ones To actually be the ones To free our people from guns (hadii kale waxaan lahaa aaheey) I was born and raised in a place Where torn of flame would blaze Where the foreigners are not embraced Where they warn you jog and pace Where loners lower their gaze Where the corners slow at a chase Where they twist and turn in the maze With the pistol 'pon your face (runtaa hadii kale waxaan lahaa aaheey) So come with me to my lungs The depth and be overrun With passion see how I come No cash I am free in the slums The past can we overcome I am asking we be the ones To actually be the ones To free our people from guns (hadii kale waxaan lahaa aaheey) Until the lion learns to speak The tales of hunting will be weak My poetry hales within the streets My poetry fails to be discrete It travels across the earth and seas From Somalia to the West Indies It knows no boundaries, no cheese It's studied in parts of Greece (Hadii kale waxaan lahaa aheey) Say I am sick as far as lyrics Not with, as far as gimmicks I spit, barrage and limit The **** they talk, and rip it I'm hip, the hop is livin I skip the obvious women Don't get what I'm presenting No rims, my mind spinning (runtaa hadii kale waxaan lahaa aaheey
作曲 : K'Naan, Warsame Until the lion learns to speak The tales of hunting will be weak My poetry hales within the streets My poetry fails to be discrete It travels across the earth and seas From Eritrea to the West Indies It knows no boundaries, no cheese It's studied in parts of Greece (runtaa hadii kale waxaan lahaa aaheey) I am sick as far as lyrics Not with, as far as gimmicks I spit, barrage and limit The **** they talk, and rip it I'm hip, the hop is livin I skip the obvious women Don't get what I'm presenting No rims, my mind spinning (runtaa hadii kale waxaan lahaa aaheey) I was born and raised in a place Where torn of flame would blaze Where the foreigners are not embraced Where they warn you jog and pace Where loners lower their gaze Where the corners slow at a chase Where they twist and turn in the maze With the pistol 'pon your face (runtaa hadii kale waxaan lahaa aaheey) So come with me to my lungs The depth and be overrun With passion see how I come No cash I am free in the slums The past can we overcome I am asking we be the ones To actually be the ones To free our people from guns (hadii kale waxaan lahaa aaheey) I was born and raised in a place Where torn of flame would blaze Where the foreigners are not embraced Where they warn you jog and pace Where loners lower their gaze Where the corners slow at a chase Where they twist and turn in the maze With the pistol 'pon your face (runtaa hadii kale waxaan lahaa aaheey) So come with me to my lungs The depth and be overrun With passion see how I come No cash I am free in the slums The past can we overcome I am asking we be the ones To actually be the ones To free our people from guns (hadii kale waxaan lahaa aaheey) Until the lion learns to speak The tales of hunting will be weak My poetry hales within the streets My poetry fails to be discrete It travels across the earth and seas From Somalia to the West Indies It knows no boundaries, no cheese It's studied in parts of Greece (Hadii kale waxaan lahaa aheey) Say I am sick as far as lyrics Not with, as far as gimmicks I spit, barrage and limit The **** they talk, and rip it I'm hip, the hop is livin I skip the obvious women Don't get what I'm presenting No rims, my mind spinning (runtaa hadii kale waxaan lahaa aaheey
