Album: IN YA MELLOW TONE 7
Sounds great man
I’m feelin' great man
Yo, we just six average humans but it’s strange
Something crazy happens when we standin' on that stage
Holdin' instruments that’s attached to the PA
They hang on every word and every single note we play
So way
It might’ve took a minute but I’m filled with the awareness
That we was born to do this just like you was born to hear this
There is a reason your speakers' holdin' my voice
It’s not an accident, and it’s also not a choice
Man, it had to happen
Like My mommy had to do my daddy
Like I had to move to Cali
Like too many stories sadly
End in tragedy for people that I care for
There’s no explanation that can tell us what we here for
Therefore I just take it as it comes
One foot in front of the other
Walk to the beat of the drum
But if you look close
You see a path is already laid out
So follow that, until the credits fade out
Ole-O-La
Everybody get your hands to the sky
If you’re feelin' what I feel ain’t no lie
Ole-O-La
We grab the man, look him right in his eye
Say we comin' for our piece of the pie
Ole-O-La
I got my wings on, ready to fly
Never ever let it pass me by Ole-O-La, Ole-Ole-O-La, Ole-Ole-O-La
(Tell 'em then)
You might have ten dollars
But at least it’s not one
Might have one dollar
But at least its not none
You drive a beat up car
But at least it’s not a hearse
Hey, the point being it could always be worse
So first, before you bitchin' how your wardrobe’s shifty
At least you ain’t livin' in a war-torn city
So boy get busy livin'
Or busy dyin'
Stay close, cause this is your first assignment
Kiss a loved one, thank wish your enemy
Take your mask off, find your identity
And once you find it Put your mask on again, and never listen to the laws of men
Cause it is all pretend
Ain’t no knowledge they can give you
Authority is wicked and it has no wisdom
It sucks you dry and leaves you vacant
Every day with no love is another day wasted
Ole-O-La
Everybody get your hands to the sky
If you’re feelin' what I feel ain’t no lie
Ole-O-La
We grab the man, look him right in his eye
Say we comin' for our piece of the pie
Ole-O-La
I got my wings on, ready to fly
Never ever let it pass me by Ole-O-La, Ole-Ole-O-La, Ole-Ole-O-La
(Give the drummer some)
I’m coming back for the life that I never had
I was on a detour now I’m on a better path
I was feelin' bad, but now I’m splendid
And so happy for the people I befriended
I’m coming back for the life that I never had
I was on a detour now I’m on a better path
I was feelin' bad, but now I’m splendid
Have no idea how this movie ends it
(It's what it is man)