In Tune est une chanson en Anglais
I'm Vayatollah Vital, y'all My very first title, y'all
My only item's title written within the Bible, y'all
My trumpets blow like Final Call The lyrical Farrakhan
I make them stutter, but then they babble on Carry on, traditions like a Vanguard
Because I am God, recognize a titan Who's writing these damn bars, cafes, and
am-dams Goddamn, we can't fall from Arizona
Backwoods to that Cali kush in my man's car, Say, y'all, let's see me boasting
Hosting a little ceremony for the shorty's coasting
Floating, rolling, heavy like a Chevy I'm Benny wise, my heavy eyes light on the
feet Don't sleep, I fly to friendly skies
Kenyattah with the H, leave a little space Capricorn, then I'm back to capital B-
L-A-C-K, I don't play Last time I played, I made a caveman
Is it me, or is Pharoah Monch a strahan? The same man O
K, it's K-B from BK, so you know I don't play
It's Kenyattah Black from Brooklyn, my verbal AK
K, spray like Rust-Oleum, I'm controlling them
I'm one with the universe, on linoleum at the podium
o K, it's K-B from BK, so you know I don't play
It's Kenyattah Black from Brooklyn, my verbal AK
K, spray like Rust-Oleum, I'm controlling them
I'm one with the universe, on linoleum at the podium
The lyrics is clear like crystal glasses
The nigga here to bring you glasses
kemuel onyx, taking names and I'm kicking asses fast as
And a New York minute Brooklyn second
I'm representing, I'm swimming
I toil soil the Fertile Crescent
Everybody heard of the lessons
Now you got a chance to understand
Son of man, lost and found
Finally now we here to come again
Thunder in July, summer afternoons around June
With monsoons, we used to dig for treasure
In the cereal box and watching cartoons
Harpoons , nigga, dreams of getting richer Harpo
in the Midwest
I push it to the T with my new God flow
So Chicago, say, boy, you look like stone
Still a Latin king when I'm don my seven crowns
On my throne, Kenyattah with the H, leave a little space Capricorn, then I'm back to capital B-
L-A-C-K, I don't play Last time I played, I made a caveman
Is it me, or is Pharoah Monch a strahan? The same man O
K, it's K-B from BK, so you know I don't play
It's Kenyattah Black from Brooklyn, my verbal AK
K, spray like Rust-Oleum, I'm controlling them
I'm one with the universe, on linoleum at the podium
o K, it's K-B from BK, so you know I don't play
It's Kenyattah Black from Brooklyn, my verbal AK
K, spray like Rust-Oleum, I'm controlling them
I'm one with the universe, on linoleum at the podium
Humble yet effective, aggressive yet selective
Check it, where'd I get the wrecking
These microphone, left breath less
Methods of my madness, status of the baddest
Rappers from the crimson
You know my team got it locked like prison
This is a journey into sound of blackness
You know I'm optimistic now to practice
Kenyattah katas with the monks
In the mountains my fountain pen dripping funk
Machine gon' funk, machine gon' pump, pump
Blahh it's Kenyattah Bliggah nigga, how you like me now
How you like me now
It's kenyattah Bliggah nigga how you like me now
How you like me now
How you like me now
How you like me now