Song Description

fun, lyrical song!

Lyrics

INTRO: It's Thaahum back again! Some of y'all been asking me about my history. Y'all really wanna know where it all started? Well I'm a tell ya right here!

VERSE 1

I'm a decendent of Black Extraterrestrials,
Some say heaven, I'll say that's celestial.
I wanna head back, but the flesh won't let me go!
These thick mortal chicks all around tempt me so!
ET phone home, but the signal kind of scary,
'Cause a brotha barely got back his barathary.
Some Gods locked up waitin' on they comissary,
Others carry mischief contrary projuct didn't vary.
From what masses was used to so they weaned them.
Add flava to the food with little season.
Some ET Goddesses are overburdened,
'Cause we didn't pass class on things we should've learned when.
Teachers came and went, but teachings so abrupt.
Now fed up, over exert to balance the currupt.
Life has gotta be level to flow smoothly.
We play a big part, but most don't know who we be!

CHORUS

When I opened my eyes, it was no surprise,
I was from those girls and guys who come from the skies.
Peep the Enterprise, signs of intelligent life,
Instead of those caught up in irrelevent hype.

VERSE2

Ayo, f--k corn! I had another source beckon me,
Children of the collared greens born in the 70's!
Had a mission but torn by envy greed and jelousy,
Now it's up to our seeds to chop the supression tree.
My era '79 was the last hope.
Now the new babies better to fast soak.
Stronger than us, pressure won't make they hands broke.
Only they can meak teh evil one's plan choke.
Genetic genoius cancels pathetic weakness,
Forsee this, do or don't, ain't no between this.
Going gold or platinum, I'm just browsin'
My sound's meant for one-forty four thousand.
Certain folks a get the knowledge that I'm housin'
Triggering 'em in ways to make 'em move mountains.
By they own will gettin' power form a fountain.
Pass my legacy, leave my mark, then I'm bouncin'!

REPEAT CHORUS

VERSE3

Some Gods hard headed, not f---n' with they potential,
Others looney on they mental, not f----n' with the sequential,
Order of things, that DNA requested.
Life's rated "EG-Etheric Guidance" suggested.
Not to confuse senses while peakin' through the lenses,
To insure liquid energy actually quesches.
I used to ask about our story now I know and tell it.
Angelic pressence program lessions so I could help it.
Meditating 'til I see violet royal blue dots,
A change the world like Music Gods Hendrix and Tupac.
Never lost how to set it off with my wits,
An ET don't fall too far form the ship.
Would you like a juicy apple it a hurt a little bit,
Devirginize your mind, I'll make sure it doesn't flip.
If you ain't ready, there's no pressure for the drink.
I'll be here when you call, all you have to do is think!

REPEAT CHORUS

More info on me (due to the word limitation in the "bio" section: You can check out 2 online features of me at these links
http://www.grind-mode.com/thaahum.htm
http://www.insomniacmagazine.com/albums.htm

I also write poetry and one of my poems have been selected by the International Library of Poetry (poetry.com) to be published in a book comming out next year. One of my songs, "Last Stance" is featured on a compilation CD called Ditry South Ballin' (http://stores.ebay.com/JLM-CDs-and-DVDs), and can be purchashed at any Wharehouse. ALL SONGS CAN BE SENT TV/RADIO READY UPON REQUEST!

PS-I also just found out I won the ASCAP Plus Award for 2004!!!