Print

If they got chains, I got aim To be livin' in the middle of the lane And I feel it's strange that I'm plain But it feels quite right to be sane I've been locked down to the lounge And I can't get around to be proud if I'm living in cold Everything I plant in the ground comes back to me now How stylish I'm feeling in Vogue What you got a house in the hills just south of Brazil sounds nice we been gettin' round house to the grill But it's cool, we don't need whole lot of cloud dose to be real Everything I ever wanted just right here Smiles bout a mile wide, yes, my dear Lotta health, little wealth, and the check got cleared Without somebody tryna come and wreck my gears God damn what a day to be walkin' tall Bottle full of whiskey and barking dogs From South Beach out into to Arkansas They tellin' me that evils about to fall So we just keep on doin' what we all been doin' bruh I let 'em know That they can't get a stand if we ain't on the ground Don't walk with me now you just float Soon as you turn the pages I'm sure that you will find This vibin' is contagious, it's known to blow your mind See death has many faces, but life is mighty fine SongtexteSo if you think you're outta time... Just come now and turn the pages, I'm sure that you will find this vibin' is contagious, it's known to blow your mind See death has many faces, but life is so divine So if you think you're outta time... I could show you how to float... (Oh Ohhh) (Oh Ohhh) (Oh Ohhh) (2x) I could show you how to float... (Come On!) (Oh Ohhh) (Come On!) (Oh Ohhh) (Come On!) (Oh Ohhh) (Come On!) (2x) If I got aim, they got pain And they keep blowin' up into the blame On the people that just came for some change Like we don't have a right to complain I've been goin' downtown where the sound goes All the real people that are in the town know That when we come around we bring the party down low For the ones that could never hear us on the outro I got them in all states, puttin' jam on our plates I've been battlin' the rates but the tides have changed See the spice is caged and mic's are blazed and you might recognize the arrangement I'm a boom-bap child with a trapped out style that keeps Ben in the basement With a bowl full of soul and nobody I could talk to I'm awfully patient Whatchu got? Whatchu need? Who you were? Who you be? Here's a detailed statement What your believin could also be a page you are not even aware that you're tracin' But we keep it all goin' for the day in day out love of the nation If you need to float with me take your legs to the head and forget about the pavement Soon as you turn the pages I'm sure that you will find This vibin' is contagious, it's known to blow your mind See death has many faces, but life is mighty fine So if you think you're outta time... Just come now and turn the pages, I'm sure that you will find this vibin' is contagious, it's known to blow your mind See death has many faces, but life is so divine So if you think you're outta time... I could show you how to float... (Oh Ohhh) (Oh Ohhh) (Oh Ohhh) (2x) I could show you how to float... (Come On!) (Oh Ohhh) (Come On!) (Oh Ohhh) (Come On!) (Oh Ohhh) (Come On!) (2x) Aus Songtexte Mania