| Lyrics:Hexum/Martinez Music:Hexum | |
| I'm in a good way on a bad day. | |
| Thinking of a plan a way to stay on top of it. | |
| Nailin' in I have a fit if I sit, sit doin' nothin'. | |
| Which is what. I done so far but I carve a niche | |
| which sits in my good things brain. | |
| Layin' the tracks like a loco mo, spark the Jay. | |
| Chorus : | |
| Tabla Rosa is my brain don't mean to bug or drive you insane. | |
| Don't have to guess just what I'm sayin if I had a point I'd say it plain. | |
| Dammit my brain is blank | |
| and now I say it would be a lie if I said I was inspired | |
| nothin' to say but that's ok.. | |
| Nod your head to this. | |
| Messin' around, I'm not having it. | |
| You bite the hand I put your head out. | |
| I come to know a travesty and so sad to see. | |
| The scene dictated frustrated former musicians. | |
| Switching' the emphasis from art to money. | |
| But I demand autonomy what else my friend. | |
| I tell you what 's wrong to me the industry's ability to manufacture stars. | |
| They churn them out like Iwojema makes cars. | |
| But the blame lies not with those suits for trying. | |
| It's the sheep that keep on buying that soulless crap. | |
| Whatever they put in front of ya. | |
| The hysteria of America. | |
| Nod your head to this. | |
| Well, stress is the enemy and not a friend to me. | |
| One thing I see is to be easy goin' throwin' down sit back. | |
| And watch my life flowin' and knowing life is but a dream. | |
| You can ask my home team. | |
| Let me tell you how I seem. | |
| My economy seems to be in words not action actually ya see yes. | |
| I'm a tempest and I rarely rest but that's what you go to do. | |
| If you want to be the best so I'm on a threshold so don't tell me no. | |
| I just flow and know I can count on my bros. | |
| Chorus | |
| Don't you know that the devil he's in me and God she is too. | |
| My Yin hates my Yang, but what the **** ya gonna do. | |
| I choose a rocky ass path but that's how I like it. | |
| Life's a bowl of punch go ahead and spike it. |
| Lyrics: Hexum Martinez Music: Hexum | |
| I' m in a good way on a bad day. | |
| Thinking of a plan a way to stay on top of it. | |
| Nailin' in I have a fit if I sit, sit doin' nothin'. | |
| Which is what. I done so far but I carve a niche | |
| which sits in my good things brain. | |
| Layin' the tracks like a loco mo, spark the Jay. | |
| Chorus : | |
| Tabla Rosa is my brain don' t mean to bug or drive you insane. | |
| Don' t have to guess just what I' m sayin if I had a point I' d say it plain. | |
| Dammit my brain is blank | |
| and now I say it would be a lie if I said I was inspired | |
| nothin' to say but that' s ok.. | |
| Nod your head to this. | |
| Messin' around, I' m not having it. | |
| You bite the hand I put your head out. | |
| I come to know a travesty and so sad to see. | |
| The scene dictated frustrated former musicians. | |
| Switching' the emphasis from art to money. | |
| But I demand autonomy what else my friend. | |
| I tell you what ' s wrong to me the industry' s ability to manufacture stars. | |
| They churn them out like Iwojema makes cars. | |
| But the blame lies not with those suits for trying. | |
| It' s the sheep that keep on buying that soulless crap. | |
| Whatever they put in front of ya. | |
| The hysteria of America. | |
| Nod your head to this. | |
| Well, stress is the enemy and not a friend to me. | |
| One thing I see is to be easy goin' throwin' down sit back. | |
| And watch my life flowin' and knowing life is but a dream. | |
| You can ask my home team. | |
| Let me tell you how I seem. | |
| My economy seems to be in words not action actually ya see yes. | |
| I' m a tempest and I rarely rest but that' s what you go to do. | |
| If you want to be the best so I' m on a threshold so don' t tell me no. | |
| I just flow and know I can count on my bros. | |
| Chorus | |
| Don' t you know that the devil he' s in me and God she is too. | |
| My Yin hates my Yang, but what the ya gonna do. | |
| I choose a rocky ass path but that' s how I like it. | |
| Life' s a bowl of punch go ahead and spike it. |
| Lyrics: Hexum Martinez Music: Hexum | |
| I' m in a good way on a bad day. | |
| Thinking of a plan a way to stay on top of it. | |
| Nailin' in I have a fit if I sit, sit doin' nothin'. | |
| Which is what. I done so far but I carve a niche | |
| which sits in my good things brain. | |
| Layin' the tracks like a loco mo, spark the Jay. | |
| Chorus : | |
| Tabla Rosa is my brain don' t mean to bug or drive you insane. | |
| Don' t have to guess just what I' m sayin if I had a point I' d say it plain. | |
| Dammit my brain is blank | |
| and now I say it would be a lie if I said I was inspired | |
| nothin' to say but that' s ok.. | |
| Nod your head to this. | |
| Messin' around, I' m not having it. | |
| You bite the hand I put your head out. | |
| I come to know a travesty and so sad to see. | |
| The scene dictated frustrated former musicians. | |
| Switching' the emphasis from art to money. | |
| But I demand autonomy what else my friend. | |
| I tell you what ' s wrong to me the industry' s ability to manufacture stars. | |
| They churn them out like Iwojema makes cars. | |
| But the blame lies not with those suits for trying. | |
| It' s the sheep that keep on buying that soulless crap. | |
| Whatever they put in front of ya. | |
| The hysteria of America. | |
| Nod your head to this. | |
| Well, stress is the enemy and not a friend to me. | |
| One thing I see is to be easy goin' throwin' down sit back. | |
| And watch my life flowin' and knowing life is but a dream. | |
| You can ask my home team. | |
| Let me tell you how I seem. | |
| My economy seems to be in words not action actually ya see yes. | |
| I' m a tempest and I rarely rest but that' s what you go to do. | |
| If you want to be the best so I' m on a threshold so don' t tell me no. | |
| I just flow and know I can count on my bros. | |
| Chorus | |
| Don' t you know that the devil he' s in me and God she is too. | |
| My Yin hates my Yang, but what the ya gonna do. | |
| I choose a rocky ass path but that' s how I like it. | |
| Life' s a bowl of punch go ahead and spike it. |