Take your time do it rite
keep your head up touch the sky
it's la musique for you soul
keep it real free your mind
just stay true to what's inside
it''s la musique you can make it happen
Times have changed they really ain't the same
you gave it up you gave it
all away just for the fame
a shame the price you had to pay
I know it seems the only way you
tried make a name but yo,
yourself you couldn't stay
went from extradornaire
to an average ordinare
I know it doesn't seem fair
but eventually you'll get there
and all the ones who said
they cared they left you...
wonder where disappearin thru thin
air act as if you wasn't there where,
did you go wrong can you make it rite
or is it just a simple outta mind
and outta sight
goin out without a fight
outta sight and outta mind
tasha dropped the bomb so now i gotta drop a dime
cause underground appeal is the crown
that true lyricist aspire to I hope
that you commercial cats are
hearin this and fearin this
cause you know finiqueis never wack
like vision to the blind
everytime we drop a track
the bound ripes thru there beggin
for the shoe shine
and theme kill the pain yall wish
in quick time yo
lost minds rotates in thin lines
I'll be unknown open door
I'm open wide mainstream
bout to show yall rite
who's that man wit the memorized
rhymes part of them stardom
is only special for professional
and if you really wit it say yeah yea
and if you really wit it say uh uh
throw your hands up in air say wa wat
throw your hands up in the air say wa wa
mi na mi na me soft real soft yea
them so before the occupation yeah
them lies see a damn illusion them hesitation
turn into creation yeah
Take your time do it rite
keep your head up touch the sky
it's la musique for you soul
keep it real free your mind
just stay true to what's inside
it''s la musique you can make it happen
stimuli has got me all up on some introspection
sometimes it seems to me I'm movin
in the wrong direction.
then I realize that I don't recognize the voice
spittin in ma head tryin' to influence my choice
my intellect is rejection
all that media persuasion
peep the confrontation
it consumption verse creation
yall listen and critique and listen and critique
but never live the life so
who the fuck is you to speack
you see
in this industry it's hard trustin anyone
say they be around then they quick to run
you know the one claimin' truth they wanna seek
but it's said and done see benefits they reep
in this vicious where you wanna live
when the day is done can you handle it
blind to the signs you need to redefine
lyin in your mind when there's more
between the lines.