[00:00.00] 作曲 : Dante Smith
[00:05.93]Booka-booka-booka-booka-booka-booka
[00:08.28]Ha hah, you know the deal, it's just me Dog
[00:16.08]Beats by su-primo for all of my people
[00:18.96]Negroes and Latinos and even the Gringos
[00:24.66]Yo, check it, one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady Rock
[00:28.32]Three for the fourth comin' live, future shock
[00:30.72]It's five dimensions, six senses
[00:32.73]Seven firmaments of heaven to hell, eight million stories to tell
[00:36.33]Nine planets faithfully keep in orbit
[00:38.25]With the probable tenth, the universe expands length
[00:40.92]The body of my text possess extra strength
[00:43.41]Power-liftin' powerless up, out of this towerin' inferno
[00:46.74]My ink so hot, it burn through the journal
[00:48.69]I'm blacker than midnight on broadway and myrtle
[00:51.24]Hip-Hop past all your tall social hurdles
[00:53.70]Like the nationwide projects, prison-industry complex
[00:56.61]Working class poor, better keep your alarm set
[00:59.01]Streets too loud to ever hear freedom ring
[01:01.29]Say evacuate your sleep, it's dangerous to dream
[01:03.93]For cha-ching cats get tha cha-pow, who dead now
[01:06.45]Killin' fields need blood to graze the cash cow
[01:09.21]Some numbers game, but shit don't add up somehow
[01:11.40]Like I got, sixteen to thirty-two bars to rock it
[01:14.25]But only fifteen percent of profits, ever see my pockets like
[01:17.13]Sixty-nine billion in the last twenty years
[01:19.32]Spent on national defense but folks still live in fear like
[01:22.17]Nearly half of America's largest cities is one-quarter black
[01:25.11]That's why they gave Ricky Ross all the crack
[01:27.00]Sixteen ounces to a pound, twenty more to a Ki
[01:29.55]A five minute sentence hearing and you're no longer free
[01:32.25]Forty percent of Americans own a cell phone
[01:34.62]So they can hear everything that you say when you ain't home
[01:37.23]I guess, Michael Jackson was right, 'You are not alone'
[01:39.87]Rock your hardhat black 'coz you in the terrordome
[01:42.42]Full of hard niggas, large niggas, dice tumblers
[01:45.63]Young teens and prison greens facin' life numbers
[01:48.18]Crack mothers, crack babies and aids patients
[01:50.58]Young bloods can't spell but they could rock you in playstation
[01:53.25]This new math is whippin' mother****ers ass
[01:55.26]You wanna know how to rhyme you better learn how to add
[01:57.72]It's mathematics
[01:59.28]"The mighty Mos Def"
[02:00.33]" It's simple mathematics "
[02:02.13]"Check it out!"
[02:03.90]" I revolve around science"
[02:05.70]" What are we talking about here?"
[02:09.03]" The mighty Mos Def"
[02:11.10]"It's simple mathematics "
[02:12.42]"Check it out!"
[02:14.16]" I revolve around science "
[02:16.08]"What are we talking about here?"
[02:19.77]"Do your math "
[02:22.35]"Do your math "
[02:23.73]"One, t-t-two, three, four"
[02:26.34]"What are we talking about here?"
[02:27.96]Yo, it's one universal law but two sides to every story
[02:31.29]Three strikes and you be in for life, mandatory
[02:33.87]Four M.C's murdered in the last four years
[02:36.39]I ain't tryin' to be the fifth one, the millennium is here
[02:38.91]Yo it's six million ways to die, from the seven deadly thrills
[02:42.24]Eight year olds gettin' found with nine mill's
[02:44.22]It's ten p.m., where your seeds at? What's the deal?
[02:46.59]He on the hill puffin' krill to keep their bellies filled
[02:49.23]Light in the ass with heavy steel, sights on the pretty shit in life
[02:52.47]Young soldiers tryin' to earn they next stripe
[02:54.27]When the average minimum wage is five fifteen
[02:56.82]You best believe you gotta find a new grind to get cream
[02:59.40]The white unemployment rate is nearly more than triple for black
[03:02.49]So frontliners got their gun in your back
[03:04.56]Bubblin' crack, jewel theft and robbery to combat poverty
[03:07.98]And end up in the global jail economy
[03:09.93]Stiffer stipulations attached to each sentence
[03:12.54]Budget cutbacks but increased police presence
[03:15.09]And even if you get out of prison still livin'
[03:17.37]Join the other five million under state supervision
[03:19.98]This is business, no faces just lines and statistics
[03:22.56]From your phone, your zip code, to S S I digits
[03:25.26]The system break man, child and women into figures
[03:27.72]Mos Def - Mathematics (Dirty) - Ms. Fat Booty / Mathematics - Two columns for who is and who ain't shit
[03:30.48]Numbers is hardly real and they never have feelings
[03:32.79]But you push too hard, even numbers got limits
[03:35.46]Why did one straw break the camel's back? Here's the secret
[03:38.16]The're million other straws underneath it, it's all mathematics
[03:41.61]" The mighty Mos Def"
[03:43.38]" It's simple mathematics"
[03:44.82]"Check it out!"
[03:46.41]" I revolve around science "
[03:48.51]"What are we talking about here?"
[03:51.39]" The mighty Mos Def"
[03:53.34]" It's simple mathematics "
[03:55.08]"Check it out!"
[03:57.18]"I revolve around science"
[03:58.65]" What are we talking about here?"
[04:03.90]Mathematics

作曲 : Dante Smith
Booka-booka-booka-booka-booka-booka
Ha hah, you know the deal, it's just me Dog
Beats by su-primo for all of my people
Negroes and Latinos and even the Gringos
Yo, check it, one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady Rock
Three for the fourth comin' live, future shock
It's five dimensions, six senses
Seven firmaments of heaven to hell, eight million stories to tell
Nine planets faithfully keep in orbit
With the probable tenth, the universe expands length
The body of my text possess extra strength
Power-liftin' powerless up, out of this towerin' inferno
My ink so hot, it burn through the journal
I'm blacker than midnight on broadway and myrtle
Hip-Hop past all your tall social hurdles
Like the nationwide projects, prison-industry complex
Working class poor, better keep your alarm set
Streets too loud to ever hear freedom ring
Say evacuate your sleep, it's dangerous to dream
For cha-ching cats get tha cha-pow, who dead now
Killin' fields need blood to graze the cash cow
Some numbers game, but shit don't add up somehow
Like I got, sixteen to thirty-two bars to rock it
But only fifteen percent of profits, ever see my pockets like
Sixty-nine billion in the last twenty years
Spent on national defense but folks still live in fear like
Nearly half of America's largest cities is one-quarter black
That's why they gave Ricky Ross all the crack
Sixteen ounces to a pound, twenty more to a Ki
A five minute sentence hearing and you're no longer free
Forty percent of Americans own a cell phone
So they can hear everything that you say when you ain't home
I guess, Michael Jackson was right, 'You are not alone'
Rock your hardhat black 'coz you in the terrordome
Full of hard niggas, large niggas, dice tumblers
Young teens and prison greens facin' life numbers
Crack mothers, crack babies and aids patients
Young bloods can't spell but they could rock you in playstation
This new math is whippin' mother****ers ass
You wanna know how to rhyme you better learn how to add
It's mathematics
"The mighty Mos Def"
" It's simple mathematics "
"Check it out!"
" I revolve around science"
" What are we talking about here?"
" The mighty Mos Def"
"It's simple mathematics "
"Check it out!"
" I revolve around science "
"What are we talking about here?"
"Do your math "
"Do your math "
"One, t-t-two, three, four"
"What are we talking about here?"
Yo, it's one universal law but two sides to every story
Three strikes and you be in for life, mandatory
Four M.C's murdered in the last four years
I ain't tryin' to be the fifth one, the millennium is here
Yo it's six million ways to die, from the seven deadly thrills
Eight year olds gettin' found with nine mill's
It's ten p.m., where your seeds at? What's the deal?
He on the hill puffin' krill to keep their bellies filled
Light in the ass with heavy steel, sights on the pretty shit in life
Young soldiers tryin' to earn they next stripe
When the average minimum wage is five fifteen
You best believe you gotta find a new grind to get cream
The white unemployment rate is nearly more than triple for black
So frontliners got their gun in your back
Bubblin' crack, jewel theft and robbery to combat poverty
And end up in the global jail economy
Stiffer stipulations attached to each sentence
Budget cutbacks but increased police presence
And even if you get out of prison still livin'
Join the other five million under state supervision
This is business, no faces just lines and statistics
From your phone, your zip code, to S S I digits
The system break man, child and women into figures
Mos Def - Mathematics (Dirty) - Ms. Fat Booty / Mathematics - Two columns for who is and who ain't shit
Numbers is hardly real and they never have feelings
But you push too hard, even numbers got limits
Why did one straw break the camel's back? Here's the secret
The're million other straws underneath it, it's all mathematics
" The mighty Mos Def"
" It's simple mathematics"
"Check it out!"
" I revolve around science "
"What are we talking about here?"
" The mighty Mos Def"
" It's simple mathematics "
"Check it out!"
"I revolve around science"
" What are we talking about here?"
Mathematics