Somethin' That Means Somethin'(Instrumental)

歌詞

(Slimkid 3) I sleep wit one eye open, that's my third, that's my word Gave it one try hoping to fly the whole bird Turbulence occurred Cause shit was turbulent and terminal just like an illness How to be real with myself to even feel this In grip with my controls to wheel and deal this Chinks upon my jugular vein Tryin' to kill this immaculate state of harmony (Imani) He gave me the impression that he was making real strides Thinkin' of real progression But only spoke on worthless earthly possessions Brainless, dealing with the strainless Needin' a correction for this infection A Brand Nubian direction that left me in true shock Like when 2Pac got shot The whammy I drop my secrete scripts of the uncanny Broadcastin' live and direct throughout the galaxy (Slimkid 3) See I don't think you value what you got See look in your hands I'm just tryin' to be I hate to spoil your plains We from separate destinies and separate trails in the sand Even when we walk together side by side, hand in hand You need a ride? Hey, are (are) you going my way? Now we can kick it for while don't know how long I'll stay But the key is to love you for that day Can't control what we found or what's around the way (Chorus) 4X And I... I don't know what it is... but Somethin's got to give (Bootie Brown) Runnin' low on the resources Heinie missions, future conditions Don't look bright for the next generation Temperature's rising So are the prices You strung out on the vices $2 million dollar ad to entice us We live to want sometimes forgetting what we need Overwhelmed with greed The creed is so misleadin' The plan seems to work and we're right on time Got us like crabs in a bucket, all tryin' to climb (Imani) We lookin' for those critical signs in these pivotal times Where it is not time for at-ease The mission is the collection of G's So please understand If you remain man, take a real stand like a man And don't follow the masses caravan But for you it could already be too late Cause your lost (lost) and it ain't no stoppin' And going out at all cost is your only option (Bootie Brown) As I remember relations unfold Good ol' day stories are always told He was optimistic Everyone falls under "search" statistics Callin' on the mystics, psychic vibes, to add some insight Air sicken, mid-flight No turning back, leave you fall prey On the attack, a contact with the sack to ease the pain Completely fall victim to a game In debt to retain Balance always ricochet to regain (Chorus) Oh I... I don't know what it is... but Somethin's got to give (Chorus) 6X And I... I don't know what it is... but Somethin's got to give round here...