Lyrics Super String Theory - Paulie Rhyme

See them winds might change,
Some people rearrange,
When the needle hit the record,
You will never be the same,
Beats always classic,
Rhymes futuristic,
Shows keep′em live,
Never a statistic,
See them winds might change,
Some people rearrange,
When the needle hit the record,
You will never be the same,
Beats always classic,
Rhymes futuristic,
Shows keep'em live,
Never a statistic,

We on that late night, get it right,
Too wicks...
Trying slow burn both ends,
Too quick...
Slow down young Nubians,
Brand new...
This ain′t no fall through, for infinity rep my crew,
Same name, new trains, spread like poppy seeds,
Bump that old rust new bang, no style, rock a beam,
Weight of the world, keep it spinning like rotation and hurls,
Shatter competition like porcelain, rhymes is feral,
Like the call of the wild, we back on some howl,
With a full moon, you inhale just like some loud,
Spit a superstring theory, binary kinda blurry,
Keeping it hitting through them flurries,
Throwing peace at peoples,
Laws never equal but we knew about that,
More Malcolm for your pallet, bumping bullet or the ballot,
Keep them jewels on the repeat, reaper getting no sleep,
No knees, straight feet, kicking hard at the beast...

See them winds might change,
Some people rearrange,
When the needle hit the record,
You will never be the same,
Beats always classic,
Rhymes futuristic,
Shows keep'em live,
Never a statistic,
See them winds might change,
Some people rearrange,
When the needle hit the record,
You will never be the same,
Beats always classic,
Rhymes futuristic,
Shows keep'em live,
Never a statistic,

Steady strive, nose dive, if it get me ahead,
Frontline, screaming freedom, wanted alive or dead,
Look′em right in the eye, whether they counting or shouting,
Some dudes got big bark, but don′t got no heart,
Then it's back to the grill again, each one,
Never forget why we try to win, teach′em,
Yeah these words more than Gillian, who lost,
For my queens and Ahks and 'em, no floss,
Unless you down to support, sometimes it′s a sport,
Most times understanding, it more than a bandage,
We more like bandits, trying to break up them banks,
Them labels like them tanks and we standing in the square,
Equity seemed clear, but the fight complicated,
Decades hesitated, so it's back to the pavements,
And them cruisers and classes, busses and them scrapers,
We all got a role, play your part till we make it...

See them winds might change,
Some people rearrange,
When the needle hit the record,
You will never be the same,
Beats always classic,
Rhymes futuristic,
Shows keep′em live,
Never a statistic,
See them winds might change,
Some people rearrange,
When the needle hit the record,
You will never be the same,
Beats always classic,
Rhymes futuristic,
Shows keep'em live,
Never a statistic,