Bridging the Gap歌词

歌曲名:Bridging the Gap  歌手:Alexandre Desplat  所属专辑:《Un Prophète》

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Bridging the Gap歌词

The light is there, yeah yeah
See I come from
Mississippi
I was young and runnin' wild
Ended up in
New York City, where
I had my first child
I named the boy
Nasir, all the boys call him
NasI told him as a youngster, he'll be the greatest man alive
Let's go, hey hey hey hey
Tribrary of these rap skits, styles
I mastered
Many brothers snatched it up and tried to match it
But I'm still number one, everyday real
Speak what
I want, I don't care what y'all feel'
Cause I'm my own master
My Pop told me, "Be your own boss keep integrity at every cost"
And his home was
Natchez Mississippi
Did it like
Miles and
Dizzy, now we gettin' busy
Bridging The
Gap from the blues, to jazz, to rap
The history of music on this track
Born in the game, discovered my father's music
Like Prince searchin' through boxes of
Purple Rain
But my Minneapolis was
The Bridge, home of the
SuperkidsSome are well-known, some doin' bids
I mighta ended up on the wrong side of the tracks
If Pops wouldn't've pulled me back an said yo
See I come from
Mississippi
I was young and runnin' wild
Ended up in
New York City, where
I had my first child
I named the boy
Nasir, all the boys call him
NasI told him as a youngster, he'll be the greatest man alive
Greatest man alive, gre-gre-gre-gre-greatest man alive
The blues came from gospel, gospel from blues
Slaves are harmonizin' them ah's and ooh's
Old school, new school, know school rules
All these years
I been voicin' my blues
I'm a artist from the start, hip-hop guided my heart
Graffiti on the wall, coulda ended in
Spoffard, juvenile delinquent
But Pops gave me the right type'a tools to think with
Books to read, like
X and stuff'
Cause the schools said the kids had dyslexia
In art class
I was a compulsive sketcher of
Teachers in my homeroom,
I drew pix to mess them up'
Cause none'a them would like my style
Read more books than the curriculum profile
Said, "Mr. Jones please come get your child'Cause he's writin' mad poems and his verses are wild"
I was born in
Mississippi
I was young and runnin' wild
Moved to New
York City, where
I had my first child
I named the boy
Nasir, all the boys call him
NasI told him as a youngster, he'll be the greatest man alive
Greatest man, the great-greatest man alive
Hey hey hey, my
Poppa was not a
Rollin' Stone
He been around the world blowin' his horn, still he came home
Then he got grown, changed his name to
OluCome on, tell 'em 'bout all the places you gone to
I been to
Saudi Arabia,
Mozambique
Madagascar,
Paris, Greece
The Middle
Africa is where we lived
Better known as
Queenbridge
Nas, Nas you don't stop
Olu Dara in the house, you don't stop
Muddy Waters'
Howling Wolf you don't stop
From the Blues to
Street Hop you don't stop
Tell 'em Pop
See I come from
Mississippi
I was young and runnin' wild
Ended up in
New York City, where
I had my first child
I named the boy
Nasir, all the boys call him
NasI told him as a youngster, he'll be the greatest man alive
Greatest man alive, gre-gre-gre-gre-greatest man alive
Rest in peace
Ray Charles

Bridging the GapLRC歌词

The light is there, yeah yeah
See I come from
Mississippi
I was young and runnin' wild
Ended up in
New York City, where
I had my first child
I named the boy
Nasir, all the boys call him
NasI told him as a youngster, he'll be the greatest man alive
Let's go, hey hey hey hey
Tribrary of these rap skits, styles
I mastered
Many brothers snatched it up and tried to match it
But I'm still number one, everyday real
Speak what
I want, I don't care what y'all feel'
Cause I'm my own master
My Pop told me, "Be your own boss keep integrity at every cost"
And his home was
Natchez Mississippi
Did it like
Miles and
Dizzy, now we gettin' busy
Bridging The
Gap from the blues, to jazz, to rap
The history of music on this track
Born in the game, discovered my father's music
Like Prince searchin' through boxes of
Purple Rain
But my Minneapolis was
The Bridge, home of the
SuperkidsSome are well-known, some doin' bids
I mighta ended up on the wrong side of the tracks
If Pops wouldn't've pulled me back an said yo
See I come from
Mississippi
I was young and runnin' wild
Ended up in
New York City, where
I had my first child
I named the boy
Nasir, all the boys call him
NasI told him as a youngster, he'll be the greatest man alive
Greatest man alive, gre-gre-gre-gre-greatest man alive
The blues came from gospel, gospel from blues
Slaves are harmonizin' them ah's and ooh's
Old school, new school, know school rules
All these years
I been voicin' my blues
I'm a artist from the start, hip-hop guided my heart
Graffiti on the wall, coulda ended in
Spoffard, juvenile delinquent
But Pops gave me the right type'a tools to think with
Books to read, like
X and stuff'
Cause the schools said the kids had dyslexia
In art class
I was a compulsive sketcher of
Teachers in my homeroom,
I drew pix to mess them up'
Cause none'a them would like my style
Read more books than the curriculum profile
Said, "Mr. Jones please come get your child'Cause he's writin' mad poems and his verses are wild"
I was born in
Mississippi
I was young and runnin' wild
Moved to New
York City, where
I had my first child
I named the boy
Nasir, all the boys call him
NasI told him as a youngster, he'll be the greatest man alive
Greatest man, the great-greatest man alive
Hey hey hey, my
Poppa was not a
Rollin' Stone
He been around the world blowin' his horn, still he came home
Then he got grown, changed his name to
OluCome on, tell 'em 'bout all the places you gone to
I been to
Saudi Arabia,
Mozambique
Madagascar,
Paris, Greece
The Middle
Africa is where we lived
Better known as
Queenbridge
Nas, Nas you don't stop
Olu Dara in the house, you don't stop
Muddy Waters'
Howling Wolf you don't stop
From the Blues to
Street Hop you don't stop
Tell 'em Pop
See I come from
Mississippi
I was young and runnin' wild
Ended up in
New York City, where
I had my first child
I named the boy
Nasir, all the boys call him
NasI told him as a youngster, he'll be the greatest man alive
Greatest man alive, gre-gre-gre-gre-greatest man alive
Rest in peace
Ray Charles