Chaos
Reflection Eternal (Feat. Bahamadia) Lyrics


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We your rhyme sayers we lead you like a beacon
Of light out of the chaos cuttin down overzealous
Players who stare we're the winners of the game
Walk in we'l prepared climbin the stairways
To heaven while you scared of the people livin under
Ground heard the sound of the clap made you wonder
If it was a gun the crowd or some thunder
All of that was out my window when I was younger
Now I'm much older, lyrical clap MC's
If you don't know by now, let me aquaint you with my steez
(C'mon) I don't get on stage and waste your time
Niggaz got a lot to say but they just can't rhyme
They just babies, I snatch em out they incubators
Attach them to respirators, they breathin hard like Darth Vader
Hard as candy and suck like Now or Laters
After a while your style's tasteless and it GOT NO FLAVOR

Projects my eyesights to the heavens like dead or wise sages
Release what I hold save it through my book of rhyme pages
Scripts be ageless, like scrolls from dead sea
The cadence off and on like the motion of Tai Chi
Ba-ha-ma-D, wor-dy, to Reflect, Eternally
Science to a remedy to help and get my people free, but
Little support, got my thesis on freeze
My only option's doin bootlegs for the Japanese
Get about eight G's, a heavy buzz overseas
Sacrifice a pill to mainstream and do what I believe, cause
Down to the chromosomes I'm a purist to this artform
Enlighten who I touch and let the world catch on

Yeah, we your rhyme sayers, who lead you like a beacon
Of light, out of the chaos, cuttin down overzealous
Players who stare, we're the winners of the game
Walk in well prepared, climbin the stairways
To heaven while you scared of the people livin under-
-ground heard the sound of the clap, made you wonder
If it was a gun, the crowd, or some thunder
All of that was out my window when I was younger

Oppose for the nine, how no content sections of the earth
Walkin vexed, out of my sticks, laced on every verse
My cells begin to peak at least a hundred thousand hertz
Meanin my joint's prevalent in Fat Beats and Footworks
I cater to these markets first, cause they gravitate to me
And appreciate the vision of what I do musically

Mmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmm!!
I walked in and they stared, see how they screwin me
Break you down, til you ain't the man you used to be
Domination of my jurisdiction, people's addiction to lies
It blurs the lines between the fact and fiction
Now we back omission, I fix your face for you, keep yappin
You start to hate the man in the mirror like Michael Jackson

Majors they try to hold me captive but mine are figure factions
But the foundation of hip-hop hold my braincells for ransom
I chance none, fuck them spots on charts and number one
If it's meant, then I'll accept it gracious when the time comes
This grassrooted curriculum, got me sprung like twisted ankles
Experience is missable, so I approach it from all angles and
Inject some substance deep inside of rap's core
Take an MC and back to where it was before

Call us Liberty like the Bell of Philadelphia scenery
Me and Bahama-D, style free like Mumia need to be
Seein me, feelin me, we right here on the level
Turnin hardrocks to pebbles, exposin the devil
Lyrical olympian like John Carlos winnin gold medal
Take that bass out yyour voice you talk to me in treble
I'm _Serious_ as Steady be so you know I ain't playin
I'm stimulatin, makin crowds MOVE like organizations in Philly
Keep it positive, my prerogative is exercise
See through the chaos with my third eye
Word I exhibit the exquitiness, since a child I was vivid
Throw your hands in the air if you with it, dig it

Yeah, we your rhyme sayers, who lead you like a beacon
Of light, out of the chaos, cuttin down overzealous
Players who stare, we're the winners of the game
Walk in well prepared, climbin the stairways
To heaven while you scared of the people livin under-
-ground heard the sound of the clap, made you wonder
If it was a gun, the crowd, or some thunder
All of that was out my window when I was younger

Seven-eighteen, to five-one-three
We meet at two-one-five
Reflection Eternal, Bahamadia, yes yes

Yo listen the fuck up why'all
It's Mr. X to the Z Xzibit
Broadcastin with the home grown
That's right, they straight out of my backyard




The Beat Junkies, on Rawkus Records understand me?
It's Soundbombing 2!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Chaos by Reflection Eternal featuring Bahamadia are empowering and thought-provoking. The song starts by describing the challenging situation the world is in - chaos. Rhyme sayers lead people like a beacon and guide them out of this chaos by cutting down overzealous players. The lyrics talk about winning the game and being well-prepared to climb the stairways to heaven. The second paragraph emphasizes the importance of the art form. It's the science to remedy and get people free. The only option left is bootlegs for the Japanese, a heavy buzz overseas to sacrifice for the mainstream and do what the artists believe until the world catches on.


The third paragraph talks about opposition, walking vexed out of the sticks, but rising above it with verses that peake at least a hundred thousand hertz. The lyrics focus on catering to markets that gravitate towards the artist and appreciate their vision of what they do musically. The fourth paragraph talks about how people try to hold artists captive through lies and blur the line between fact and fiction. The artists go back to where it was before and inject substance deep inside rap's core.


Line by Line Meaning

We your rhyme sayers we lead you like a beacon
As skilled rappers, we guide and inspire you like a guiding light


Of light out of the chaos cuttin down overzealous
We bring clarity and cut down on excessive and exaggerated behavior


Players who stare we're the winners of the game
We are the successful ones who stand out and command attention


Walk in we'l prepared climbin the stairways
We enter situations well-prepared and strive for success


To heaven while you scared of the people livin under
While you fear those who are less fortunate, we aim for greatness


Ground heard the sound of the clap made you wonder
You were curious about the cause of the sound that originated from the streets


If it was a gun the crowd or some thunder
You questioned whether the sound was caused by a firearm, a large crowd, or thunder


All of that was out my window when I was younger
I left behind those chaotic and uncertain experiences from my youth


Now I'm much older, lyrical clap MC's
As I've aged, I've become a skilled rapper who defeats mediocre MC's


If you don't know by now, let me aquaint you with my steez
If you're unaware, let me introduce you to my style and skills


C'mon) I don't get on stage and waste your time
I don't perform on stage and waste your valuable time


Niggaz got a lot to say but they just can't rhyme
Many individuals have much to say, but lack the ability to rap effectively


They just babies, I snatch em out they incubators
They are inexperienced and immature, and I expose them to the realities of the rap world


Attach them to respirators, they breathin hard like Darth Vader
I metaphorically connect them to life-support machines, as they struggle to breathe properly


Hard as candy and suck like Now or Laters
They may appear tough, but in reality, they lack substance and skill


After a while your style's tasteless and it GOT NO FLAVOR
Over time, their style becomes bland and lacks originality


Projects my eyesights to the heavens like dead or wise sages
I direct my focus and vision towards the heavens, similar to deceased or wise individuals


Release what I hold save it through my book of rhyme pages
I express and share my thoughts and experiences through my collection of written rap lyrics


Scripts be ageless, like scrolls from dead sea
My written lyrics are timeless, comparable to ancient scrolls from the Dead Sea


The cadence off and on like the motion of Tai Chi
The rhythm and flow of my rap varies, similar to the movements of Tai Chi


Ba-ha-ma-D, wor-dy, to Reflect, Eternally
Bahamadia and Reflection Eternal (Talib Kweli and Hi-Tek) join forces, representing themselves in their unique styles


Science to a remedy to help and get my people free, but
Through their rap, they offer solutions and knowledge to improve the lives of their community


Little support, got my thesis on freeze
They receive limited support, causing their ideas and theories to be overlooked


My only option's doin bootlegs for the Japanese
Their only choice is to create unofficial copies of their music for Japanese fans


Get about eight G's, a heavy buzz overseas
They gain popularity and a strong following overseas, earning significant income


Sacrifice a pill to mainstream and do what I believe, cause
They are willing to compromise their artistic integrity to appeal to the mainstream, but remain true to their beliefs


Down to the chromosomes I'm a purist to this artform
At a fundamental level, they are committed and dedicated to preserving the purity of hip-hop


Enlighten who I touch and let the world catch on
They aim to educate and inspire those they influence, hoping that their message spreads worldwide


Oppose for the nine, how no content sections of the earth
They challenge the current state of rap that lacks substance and depth


Walkin vexed, out of my sticks, laced on every verse
They move with frustration and intensity, delivering powerful and impactful verses


My cells begin to peak at least a hundred thousand hertz
Their lyrical energy and impact reach extremely high levels, comparable to the frequency of one hundred thousand hertz


Meanin my joint's prevalent in Fat Beats and Footworks
Their music is popular and widely recognized in renowned record stores


I cater to these markets first, cause they gravitate to me
They prioritize appealing to these specific music markets because their audience naturally connects with their style


And appreciate the vision of what I do musically
Their fans both understand and value the artistic vision they bring to their music


I walked in and they stared, see how they screwin me
Upon entering, they faced scrutiny and judgment from those around them


Break you down, til you ain't the man you used to be
They aim to criticize and diminish the person they target until they no longer resemble their former self


Domination of my jurisdiction, people's addiction to lies
They assert their dominance and control over their area of influence, where people are addicted to deception


It blurs the lines between the fact and fiction
This addiction leads to a confusion between what is true and what is false


Now we back omission, I fix your face for you, keep yappin
They bring back the act of excluding and ignoring certain things, and confidently confront those who continue to speak excessively


You start to hate the man in the mirror like Michael Jackson
They cause you to dislike yourself when you see your reflection, similar to how Michael Jackson sang about self-examination


Majors they try to hold me captive but mine are figure factions
Major record labels attempt to control and restrict their freedom, but they manage to resist and maintain their independence


But the foundation of hip-hop hold my braincells for ransom
The core principles and values of hip-hop strongly influence and captivate their mindset and creativity


I chance none, fuck them spots on charts and number one
They take no risks and disregard the importance of chart rankings and being number one


If it's meant, then I'll accept it gracious when the time comes
If success is destined for them, they will accept it gracefully when the right moment arrives


This grassrooted curriculum, got me sprung like twisted ankles
Their education derived from the grassroots level has deeply affected them, similar to how a twisted ankle affects one's movement


Experience is missable, so I approach it from all angles
Experiences can be overlooked, so they approach them from various perspectives and viewpoints


and Inject some substance deep inside of rap's core
They infuse rap music with meaningful and significant content at its very foundation


Take an MC and back to where it was before
They aim to bring an MC back to the essence and origins of rap music


Call us Liberty like the Bell of Philadelphia scenery
They compare themselves to the Liberty Bell in Philadelphia, symbolizing freedom and independence


Me and Bahama-D, style free like Mumia need to be
Both themselves and Bahamadia possess a freestyle nature and essence, just as Mumia (a political activist) should be free


Seein me, feelin me, we right here on the level
When you see and experience them, you understand and connect with their level of skill and artistry


Turnin hardrocks to pebbles, exposin the devil
They dismantle and weaken tough individuals, exposing their flaws and true nature


Lyrical olympian like John Carlos winnin gold medal
They excel in lyrical prowess, similar to John Carlos winning a gold medal in the Olympics


Take that bass out yyour voice you talk to me in treble
They demand respect and authority, and expect others to communicate with them in a more polite manner


I'm _Serious_ as Steady be so you know I ain't playin
They are as focused and determined as DJ Steady, emphasizing that they are not joking around


I'm stimulatin, makin crowds MOVE like organizations in Philly
Their performances energize and motivate audiences, just like influential organizations in Philadelphia


Keep it positive, my prerogative is exercise
They choose to remain positive, and their priority is to express themselves and their ideals


See through the chaos with my third eye
They possess a level of perception beyond the ordinary, allowing them to see and understand the chaos around them


Word I exhibit the exquitiness, since a child I was vivid
They display and embody excellence and refinement, which they have possessed since childhood


Throw your hands in the air if you with it, dig it
If you agree and are enthusiastic about what they're expressing, show it by raising your hands




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ANDREA JEANETTE MONTANO, DIANNE DE LEON

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