1. |
The Reintroduction
01:18
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2. |
Hey Yo
02:39
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3. |
Right Mind
03:03
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Now what we do and what we are
Is only just a glimpse of the better parts
I can only see in my right mind
Where you go and where you been
Are just old shoes you been walking in
Now Ima be a king in my right mind
So lift me up
Let me fly
Ima be who I am tonight
And we can find if
I'm really in my right mind
Get lost, ain't nobody wanna face that
Hidden in a world like we locked in the basement
Ancient statements prove our changes
Gathered over time and rephrase to a language
No patience for all the anguish
Just stuck in a room like they can't be played with
Your mind is underrated, left to be turned to a new replacement
All ages made us blame us, but how can they contain us
Hana's haters call us traitors
Cut through like a pack of razors
These praises paved the changes
So now we stand with neighbors
Who still support creators
Can you blame us
I'm dealing with a cancer
And I never found the answer
Chances land us close to the planner
But can they call on us
Claiming in God we trust
It's either bank or bust
Gotta go and get 'em 'cuz that's a must
Only got the rhythm for the soul in me
It'll only take a minute to be told we free
And get a hold of me
These people sold are free
So why we told to speak
When everyone here is controlling me
Yeah I'd like to think we different
So we can teach the children
That life's fulfillment
Doesn't stop at a church's ceiling
It may unappealing
But I believe we more than villains
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4. |
Never Gonna Happen
03:53
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Chorus:
I could go all night long thinking bout how the hell we happened
And if I missed that thing it would have to be your laugh... and
I'd walk away walk away but that's never gonna happen
And we just missed that thing.
And that thing would have to be the passion
Nah nah nah, me and you never gonna happen
Oh nah nah nah, it's never gonna happen
Should I delete you from Facebook, erase you from Twitter?
I get it, we ain't gonna be together
Whether not we stay friends simply depends
On the way we interact when everythin ends
I spend too much time depending you
When I'm the fixer upper, yeah that's prolly true
I should pursue more females with emotional strength
Cuz every time we get together I over think
Yeah over think it, start drinking and get crazy
Maybe I'm the one here that's getting lazy
I get shady, stop calling and forgetting texts
A couple bottles later there's no telling what's next
Let bygones be bygones and go get the hell on
And you can have your perfect little life
Girl girl, you give me that vibe I'm digging
I'll give the love you missing
And we can remnisce about the people we ain't kissing
Believe in superstition, or just control your mission
A room of 40 dimes and you the only one in vision
So maybe we ain't fitting, or I'm just too ambitious
Insert key and turn me on like an ignition
Even more delicious, than a whole pack of swishers
Fully twisted in my hands and we bout to bic it
Hotter than a California fire, and anything you selling girl
Ima be the buyer
Higher and higher
But I don't have the heat for your fryer
And I can be a prick like a briar
Let bygones be bygones and go get the hell on
And you can have your perfect little life
No matter what you do, I am never gonna be with you
No matter what you do, I'm never gonna ever gonna ever gonna be with you
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5. |
Been Missin You
03:59
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I can only dream like I dream and live like I want
And I can only say this once
I been missing you
I surely do
Just give me the beach boys and free my soul
I've always gotten lost in your rock n roll
Drifting away as I turn the page
I been a beastie boy that's engulfed in rage
My Cypress Hill and my Kurt cobain
Died early hurt call it house of pain
Still broke, low on that Johnny Cash
And my music ways always seems to clash
Kriss-crossing the country Ima make 'em jump
That 40 ounce to freedom in my trunk
Learning the science of my hidden drive
Always on the road with Georgia on my mind
I miss the way that we used to play
No autotune, man it's D.O.A.
I can feel it in the air tonight
Keep it on the low, I'm talking Barry White
Been down, down with my 311
And I'm still searching for that stairway to heaven
We'll work out with mister John Lennon
Take it to the top, we talkin' no limit
Bad like Michael, going black and white
Snoop Dogg, Ice Cube, Em, and Suge Knight
Whatever happened to that cool James
Tupac Shukar, we talking Wu Tang
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6. |
Tequila
03:33
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7. |
Still F*cked Up
02:25
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This is where the party's at
Got a barcadi cap
Sitting next to me while I'm trying to wrap
My head around what the hell happened here
My brains all fuzzy and my thoughts ain't clear
I'm still fucked up, I'm still fucked up
Woke up on the weekend freakin' with a Puerto Rican
My beer cans leaking and I can't stop drinking
Thinking, "Where am I gonna go from here?"
If my vision was clear I would be able to steer
But I'm stuck on a couch with a blunt in my mouth
My friends passed out and I'm ready to bounce
We invaded a party that we can't get out
And walking round this place, like "Is this your house?"
I been up for 3 hours, now I'm talking shit
To this red headed kid who keeps trying to spit
And my head still hurts, I cant find the time
To say, "Hey motherfucker I ain't ready to rhyme"
We killed a whole keg full of PBR
And I think my best friends needing CPR
He ain't moved all night, I guess the GHB
Didn't mix too well with the THC
My high tolerance has over taken my common sense
And I been partying way before that college shit
So just acknowledge it
For everything we calling it
And you better listen when another fucking scholar spits
We bringing the knowledge in, focusing on all of it
Taking over the universe like astrologists
And moving in new units like we colonists
It's pure dominance, something you don't wanna miss
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8. |
All My Life
03:29
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9. |
Who You Really Are
03:47
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10. |
Set Em Off
02:32
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11. |
Speak On It
03:07
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12. |
Go Off
03:42
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