Song | Paving The Way |
Artist | Incise |
Album | Daily Methods |
kick off my sheets, the summer heat’s got me sweatin | |
turn up this beat, help me ease with the stressing | |
open up the blinds, realized that i’m blessed with life | |
bright future in sight | |
when i stand on the balcony, looking in the distance | |
never hanging on the fence, drowning in suspense | |
not tense, at what expense do we swim in the substance that we can’t see love with | |
love this, air i breathe | |
hang with good peeps, that’s what i need | |
imbibe with hip hop heads is what i feed on | |
a real song comes from the heart, never be gone | |
with the wind coming out the mountain top | |
pacific breeze on my feet, taking off my socks | |
at the beach, as the tide rolls into the land | |
i see life as a grain of sand, damn | |
you don’t have to wait for the wind to take you away | |
they say it’s never too late, if you’re needing a change | |
there’s nothing to lose if there’s nothing to gain | |
just start paving the way, before you start fading away | |
you know how the youngin’s out of london do | |
coming through with another tune from the heart it ain’t nothing new | |
from the crew okay city they love to do | |
i live to rhyme but when the when the times isn’t butter smooth | |
hustling and make a buck or two under huge stress | |
trying not to catch a bullet in your bubble goose | |
up at noon with your big heart crushed in two | |
cuz you love your boo, but she ain’t loving you | |
single mother’s trying to trust a dude, | |
and keep food in the cupboard plus she kid got the stomach flu | |
the other two’s messing up at school, | |
and you jumping through a bunch of hoops at work so they don’t cut you loose | |
it’s just the truth, sometimes there isn’t much that you | |
can do about it besides, try to adjust the view | |
and see above the blues, | |
i know it’s tough to do, at times | |
so we try and bring up the mood like | |
you don’t have to wait for the wind to take you away | |
they say it’s never too late, if you’re needing a change | |
there’s nothing to lose if there’s nothing to gain | |
just start paving the way, before you start fading away | |
here’s the recipe for classic, it’s a smash hit | |
down to earth, real life’s so full of magic | |
mics to see in acid as life itself | |
but it’s tragic when his casket reflects what i felt | |
god help, i know you’re there following me | |
cuz my faith is the evidence of things unseen | |
i had a dream i saw my dad telling me that he’s proud | |
his death has finally hit me, and it’s been 10 years now | |
wow, it’s funny how these obstacles complicate and dominate | |
the rough, rugged, and raw road we choose travel | |
battle through dimensions touching catches of luck | |
keep looking up, sometimes it feels like too much | |
i clench my fist in anger where the happiness keeps me full | |
the artist is the matador, and the industry’s the bull | |
my stomach’s full, i’m pulling out, that last one made an ulcer | |
throw it out, and look at life | |
it’s time to rock a concert | |
you don’t have to wait for the wind to take you away | |
they say it’s never too late, if you’re needing a change | |
there’s nothing to lose if there’s nothing to gain | |
just start paving the way, before you start fading away |
kick off my sheets, the summer heat' s got me sweatin | |
turn up this beat, help me ease with the stressing | |
open up the blinds, realized that i' m blessed with life | |
bright future in sight | |
when i stand on the balcony, looking in the distance | |
never hanging on the fence, drowning in suspense | |
not tense, at what expense do we swim in the substance that we can' t see love with | |
love this, air i breathe | |
hang with good peeps, that' s what i need | |
imbibe with hip hop heads is what i feed on | |
a real song comes from the heart, never be gone | |
with the wind coming out the mountain top | |
pacific breeze on my feet, taking off my socks | |
at the beach, as the tide rolls into the land | |
i see life as a grain of sand, damn | |
you don' t have to wait for the wind to take you away | |
they say it' s never too late, if you' re needing a change | |
there' s nothing to lose if there' s nothing to gain | |
just start paving the way, before you start fading away | |
you know how the youngin' s out of london do | |
coming through with another tune from the heart it ain' t nothing new | |
from the crew okay city they love to do | |
i live to rhyme but when the when the times isn' t butter smooth | |
hustling and make a buck or two under huge stress | |
trying not to catch a bullet in your bubble goose | |
up at noon with your big heart crushed in two | |
cuz you love your boo, but she ain' t loving you | |
single mother' s trying to trust a dude, | |
and keep food in the cupboard plus she kid got the stomach flu | |
the other two' s messing up at school, | |
and you jumping through a bunch of hoops at work so they don' t cut you loose | |
it' s just the truth, sometimes there isn' t much that you | |
can do about it besides, try to adjust the view | |
and see above the blues, | |
i know it' s tough to do, at times | |
so we try and bring up the mood like | |
you don' t have to wait for the wind to take you away | |
they say it' s never too late, if you' re needing a change | |
there' s nothing to lose if there' s nothing to gain | |
just start paving the way, before you start fading away | |
here' s the recipe for classic, it' s a smash hit | |
down to earth, real life' s so full of magic | |
mics to see in acid as life itself | |
but it' s tragic when his casket reflects what i felt | |
god help, i know you' re there following me | |
cuz my faith is the evidence of things unseen | |
i had a dream i saw my dad telling me that he' s proud | |
his death has finally hit me, and it' s been 10 years now | |
wow, it' s funny how these obstacles complicate and dominate | |
the rough, rugged, and raw road we choose travel | |
battle through dimensions touching catches of luck | |
keep looking up, sometimes it feels like too much | |
i clench my fist in anger where the happiness keeps me full | |
the artist is the matador, and the industry' s the bull | |
my stomach' s full, i' m pulling out, that last one made an ulcer | |
throw it out, and look at life | |
it' s time to rock a concert | |
you don' t have to wait for the wind to take you away | |
they say it' s never too late, if you' re needing a change | |
there' s nothing to lose if there' s nothing to gain | |
just start paving the way, before you start fading away |