Talib Kweli - Hamster Wheel

I see Yeah I see see
I'm lookin right at you
I eye contact you
You see me and
I'm a beamie Uh
First I'm sayin Hi
then I'm wavin Bye bye
We get in we get in
Girl you're so fly you're so fly
Yo these swallows is horny
like Charley Parker
Be cutting em cause
I'm studying
these birds like ornithology
Follow em when they tweeting
holler instead of speaking
Give it a name
she played the wicked games
every weekend
Broke up with a dude
for almost ending a life
Came over for a closure
ended up spending the night
That cosy in this apartment
wine bottles started popping
Put scratches up on his back
they question him
where he got them
Forgot it was her she threaded
him fingers was like machetes
The fucking was so static
she shaded him like a faddic
Every single chick
shes like enough already
I need to be with someone else
this stuff is so petty
She once reacted to things
he did in the past
Thinking it was no safe
he couldn't say no to the ask
The heavy so rash
she gave up all her power
He boarded out on the street
nowhere to live
nowhere to shower
How she gonna
make it through the night
How shes so accepting
all this tension in her life
She always carrying
a baby with her
Her spitting image just like
looking at her baby pictures
Afraid to say cause she
dependent on man for real
How she running these streets
but always standing still
She need to get up
off the hamster wheel
She need to get up
off the hamster wheel
How she running the streets
but still standing still
She need to get up off
the hamster wheel
She need to get up off
the hamster wheel
Battery in the back
popping up with the cop
Top popular with the acid
the hot attack
Niggas whooping the holla
out the drama
The way she passing
the barber shop
Only job that's an option
McDonalds or TeleMarket
Often her asking together
this ain't the Beatles
She need is a man
like she going under needle
She doing so much cotton
it's a wonder she living
The money was so seductive
no wonder she ain't leaving
First time she fell like a woman
was when a dude screamed
Nice ass out
the car window driving past
Nobody showed
her how to live so
all she do is dream
They call her rocket
cause the make up
is like the mash bomb
Scars proeminently
large on her frontal lobe
Behind bars for credit cards
scheme she pulled a month ago
First she getting high
now we waving bye bye
Shes waiting out the station
Just the same as shes waiting
out the station late at night
for a train that never came
She always carrying
a baby with her
Her spitting image just like
looking at her baby pictures
Afraid to say cause she
dependent on man for real
How she running these streets
but always standing still
She need to get up off
the hamster wheel
She need to get up off
the hamster wheel
How she running the streets
but still standing still
She need to get up off
the hamster wheel
She need to get up off
the hamster wheel
I see Yeah I see see
I'm lookin right at you
I eye contact you
You see me and
I'm a beamie Uh
First I'm sayin Hi
then I'm wavin Bye bye
We get in we get in
Girl you're so fly you're so fly
Yo these swallows is horny
like Charley Parker
Be cutting em cause
I'm studying
these birds like ornithology
Follow em when they tweeting
holler instead of speaking
Give it a name
she played the wicked games
every weekend
Broke up with a dude
for almost ending a life
Came over for a closure
ended up spending the night
That cosy in this apartment
wine bottles started popping
Put scratches up on his back
they question him
where he got them
Forgot it was her she threaded
him fingers was like machetes
The fucking was so static
she shaded him like a faddic
Every single chick
shes like enough already
I need to be with someone else
this stuff is so petty
She once reacted to things
he did in the past
Thinking it was no safe
he couldn't say no to the ask
The heavy so rash
she gave up all her power
He boarded out on the street
nowhere to live
nowhere to shower
How she gonna
make it through the night
How shes so accepting
all this tension in her life
She always carrying
a baby with her
Her spitting image just like
looking at her baby pictures
Afraid to say cause she
dependent on man for real
How she running these streets
but always standing still
She need to get up
off the hamster wheel
She need to get up
off the hamster wheel
How she running the streets
but still standing still
She need to get up off
the hamster wheel
She need to get up off
the hamster wheel
Battery in the back
popping up with the cop
Top popular with the acid
the hot attack
Niggas whooping the holla
out the drama
The way she passing
the barber shop
Only job that's an option
McDonalds or TeleMarket
Often her asking together
this ain't the Beatles
She need is a man
like she going under needle
She doing so much cotton
it's a wonder she living
The money was so seductive
no wonder she ain't leaving
First time she fell like a woman
was when a dude screamed
Nice ass out
the car window driving past
Nobody showed
her how to live so
all she do is dream
They call her rocket
cause the make up
is like the mash bomb
Scars proeminently
large on her frontal lobe
Behind bars for credit cards
scheme she pulled a month ago
First she getting high
now we waving bye bye
Shes waiting out the station
Just the same as shes waiting
out the station late at night
for a train that never came
She always carrying
a baby with her
Her spitting image just like
looking at her baby pictures
Afraid to say cause she
dependent on man for real
How she running these streets
but always standing still
She need to get up off
the hamster wheel
She need to get up off
the hamster wheel
How she running the streets
but still standing still
She need to get up off
the hamster wheel
She need to get up off
the hamster wheel
Talib Kweli - Hamster Wheel, prod. OhNo (Official Video)

Talib Kweli - Hamster Wheel (Official Video) From Prisoner of Conscious Available at http://www.kweliclub.com Directed by Slick & Sam Sneed for We Are Not ...

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