Song gonna write its own
Yeah you know that karma credit crunch
Woke up with a hunch
Her sorrows had drowned last night
Gonna meet up for brunch
She and I cut a rug like butter
But I know her heart flutters for another
Love me like a brother
My boy put his own head in a vice
Wasn't taking advice couldn't get
Ahead of his vice
Got goals far as all of those they on
Hold til' he's dry all of that's on ice
So let's toast
The things you gotta go through
To get to know you
News is you put your dome through
To see what ropes do
Here's to the throne we shall reign
Singing in the acid rain mad shit to attain
Everything you see on these maps
Are for the taking on a way this ain't a taken
I don't think we're gonna make it, unless
We let it breathe, and let it be
Tomorrow we gonna see about all them things but tonight
We let it breathe, and
We won't hold our breath waiting hoping for air to make it, and
I never knew a love like this
Gotta be something for me to bite this
Breath of fresh air will find me in 96
And I ain't messed with the
Volume knob since
You guys my neighbor
Let it blast though
Mangoes and cantaloupes hanging
Off of branches not far from the path im on
I ain't trying to go off and chase all of it
Rat race for the Faberge egg omelettes
Drums and jazz
Hot summer ass fall
Good people and chow mein
How could you ask for more
All of a sudden you might just get
What you asked for
Ask yourself why did you ask for it
Let's see fast forward
I ain't going out fake and bitter
Im trying to stay me and stay realer
Young love and kick a little thicker
Snare crisper rythm iller
I suggest you should just let it
We let it breathe, and let it be
Tomorrow we gonna see about all them things but tonight
We let it breathe, and
We won't hold our breath waiting hoping for air to make it, and