| Song | Dream Seasons |
| Artist | Blackalicious |
| Album | Nia |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : MOSLEY XAVIER LORENZO | |
| 作词 : MOSLEY XAVIER LORENZO | |
| CHORUS | |
| 2000 the season of | |
| All the dreams that you're dreaming of | |
| Trouble times that are easing off | |
| Fill the world full of peace and love | |
| All the souls that are reaching up | |
| The song in time easing ya | |
| To balance out that you even uh | |
| All the thoughts that you thinking of | |
| Inner world wisdom | |
| Temporarily all the voice filled in | |
| Light shining in the places that we're real 'an | |
| Real 'nd body mind 'n spirit building | |
| Delivering a scalping to a pilgrim | |
| And throw a pow-wow when an indigenous man | |
| Return to present through the womb of a big pen | |
| Slipping back out is all of me I will be slipping | |
| I'm on a journey to a whole other dimension | |
| The deeper that I get I'm leaving comprehension | |
| Envision a blur life is but a big spin | |
| A music auras is another way you glimpsing | |
| CHORUS | |
| Even in the hard times | |
| Feeling precious suddenly I feel the god-mind | |
| I design put me back 'n line acting fine | |
| If life is prison then the music is the yard time | |
| It's all fine put my anger in a world rhyme | |
| You won't forget 'em even if you step with alzheimer | |
| From outta nowhere to the earth so call me ball guy | |
| My big eye has the vision of my small eyes | |
| It's from the heart so for that I won't appologize | |
| It ain't me anyway it's coming from the all-wide | |
| Raw hide dig in deep into the archive | |
| No matter what I gotta hit it where the ball lies | |
| At all times | |
| CHORUS | |
| Go around come around | |
| Come on now homeward bound show 'em how | |
| Growing now cop blow 'em down hold 'em down | |
| Throw it down much wholer now | |
| Slow it down I'm low 'n brow | |
| A world within a world huh | |
| Fold 'er now woven vow chosen style | |
| Golden child s'all in doubt older now | |
| No denial in it for the love won't | |
| Throw the towel go around motormouth | |
| No re-doubts all them non believers is | |
| Moted now living through the music at | |
| No amounts hold the ground on the town | |
| Grow 'em how | |
| CHORUS | |
| You are ready to go on | |
| CHORUS |
| zuo qu : MOSLEY XAVIER LORENZO | |
| zuo ci : MOSLEY XAVIER LORENZO | |
| CHORUS | |
| 2000 the season of | |
| All the dreams that you' re dreaming of | |
| Trouble times that are easing off | |
| Fill the world full of peace and love | |
| All the souls that are reaching up | |
| The song in time easing ya | |
| To balance out that you even uh | |
| All the thoughts that you thinking of | |
| Inner world wisdom | |
| Temporarily all the voice filled in | |
| Light shining in the places that we' re real ' an | |
| Real ' nd body mind ' n spirit building | |
| Delivering a scalping to a pilgrim | |
| And throw a powwow when an indigenous man | |
| Return to present through the womb of a big pen | |
| Slipping back out is all of me I will be slipping | |
| I' m on a journey to a whole other dimension | |
| The deeper that I get I' m leaving comprehension | |
| Envision a blur life is but a big spin | |
| A music auras is another way you glimpsing | |
| CHORUS | |
| Even in the hard times | |
| Feeling precious suddenly I feel the godmind | |
| I design put me back ' n line acting fine | |
| If life is prison then the music is the yard time | |
| It' s all fine put my anger in a world rhyme | |
| You won' t forget ' em even if you step with alzheimer | |
| From outta nowhere to the earth so call me ball guy | |
| My big eye has the vision of my small eyes | |
| It' s from the heart so for that I won' t appologize | |
| It ain' t me anyway it' s coming from the allwide | |
| Raw hide dig in deep into the archive | |
| No matter what I gotta hit it where the ball lies | |
| At all times | |
| CHORUS | |
| Go around come around | |
| Come on now homeward bound show ' em how | |
| Growing now cop blow ' em down hold ' em down | |
| Throw it down much wholer now | |
| Slow it down I' m low ' n brow | |
| A world within a world huh | |
| Fold ' er now woven vow chosen style | |
| Golden child s' all in doubt older now | |
| No denial in it for the love won' t | |
| Throw the towel go around motormouth | |
| No redoubts all them non believers is | |
| Moted now living through the music at | |
| No amounts hold the ground on the town | |
| Grow ' em how | |
| CHORUS | |
| You are ready to go on | |
| CHORUS |
| zuò qǔ : MOSLEY XAVIER LORENZO | |
| zuò cí : MOSLEY XAVIER LORENZO | |
| CHORUS | |
| 2000 the season of | |
| All the dreams that you' re dreaming of | |
| Trouble times that are easing off | |
| Fill the world full of peace and love | |
| All the souls that are reaching up | |
| The song in time easing ya | |
| To balance out that you even uh | |
| All the thoughts that you thinking of | |
| Inner world wisdom | |
| Temporarily all the voice filled in | |
| Light shining in the places that we' re real ' an | |
| Real ' nd body mind ' n spirit building | |
| Delivering a scalping to a pilgrim | |
| And throw a powwow when an indigenous man | |
| Return to present through the womb of a big pen | |
| Slipping back out is all of me I will be slipping | |
| I' m on a journey to a whole other dimension | |
| The deeper that I get I' m leaving comprehension | |
| Envision a blur life is but a big spin | |
| A music auras is another way you glimpsing | |
| CHORUS | |
| Even in the hard times | |
| Feeling precious suddenly I feel the godmind | |
| I design put me back ' n line acting fine | |
| If life is prison then the music is the yard time | |
| It' s all fine put my anger in a world rhyme | |
| You won' t forget ' em even if you step with alzheimer | |
| From outta nowhere to the earth so call me ball guy | |
| My big eye has the vision of my small eyes | |
| It' s from the heart so for that I won' t appologize | |
| It ain' t me anyway it' s coming from the allwide | |
| Raw hide dig in deep into the archive | |
| No matter what I gotta hit it where the ball lies | |
| At all times | |
| CHORUS | |
| Go around come around | |
| Come on now homeward bound show ' em how | |
| Growing now cop blow ' em down hold ' em down | |
| Throw it down much wholer now | |
| Slow it down I' m low ' n brow | |
| A world within a world huh | |
| Fold ' er now woven vow chosen style | |
| Golden child s' all in doubt older now | |
| No denial in it for the love won' t | |
| Throw the towel go around motormouth | |
| No redoubts all them non believers is | |
| Moted now living through the music at | |
| No amounts hold the ground on the town | |
| Grow ' em how | |
| CHORUS | |
| You are ready to go on | |
| CHORUS |