[Intro:] Groove as your soul sings.
Spinnin' all around as we dust a melody

Welcome to this groove you can move right
We gonna take you higher not caught in the quagmire
I can't survive on a stupid nine to five I'd rather be poor
Writing tunes livin' on a commune
Kickin' it with my brothers and significant others
Life in pursuit of only money we think it's funny

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.

Let the games begin if you wanna fuck with me
You can't disturb the course of P & C & T & D & me
I'm on a mission
To set straight
The vice, the curse, the date, the gate relate
to this. I insist B it's weak to dis see I'm runna up so suckers stick to your 40
How could I give a damn, give a damn if you approve what it's about.
I just freak out

All through the scandel
Of the small own scene I always handle
You like to think my spirit is weak
I thought you knew I thought you knew,
it was gonna be this way I guess
I thought that cuz I told you every day
I know you're tryin' to suck my soul
Oh
Well I'm sick of the chinks and
I'm sick of the bars
I'm sick of the sea and blows to the stars
I'm sad yea its getting me mad Hah,

Story time
Sways away the haze
They spent contemplating, formulating, theory siring above me swimming
Pay tribute to the few we look up to
Come again
You my soul fool
Who will know us but our brothers
Those who down with us are thinking
New school, tip top, pound the feeble
Walking and talking
Low down and evil
Follow me now
Yo Vato
The nix hex is on

Would everybody just look at the hook

Here I sit in idle envy
T.V. show still holds me in
thin steel creases my (??)
begging to begin

And then it hits me
and then I see, then I see
today my love, we shall let the world slide
for we, will never be
younger again

Well, I'm tired of the ladies and the stupid excuses
sitting on my ass makes me feel useless
earth accelerate, hurry up and turn that's right

[Intro:] Groove as your soul sings.
Spinnin' all around as we dust a melody

Welcome to this groove you can move right
We gonna take you higher not caught in the quagmire
I can't survive on a stupid nine to five I'd rather be poor
Writing tunes livin' on a commune
Kickin' it with my brothers and significant others
Life in pursuit of only money we think it's funny

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.

Let the games begin if you wanna fuck with me
You can't disturb the course of P & C & T & D & me
I'm on a mission
To set straight
The vice, the curse, the date, the gate relate
to this. I insist B it's weak to dis see I'm runna up so suckers stick to your 40
How could I give a damn, give a damn if you approve what it's about.
I just freak out

All through the scandel
Of the small own scene I always handle
You like to think my spirit is weak
I thought you knew I thought you knew,
it was gonna be this way I guess
I thought that cuz I told you every day
I know you're tryin' to suck my soul
Oh
Well I'm sick of the chinks and
I'm sick of the bars
I'm sick of the sea and blows to the stars
I'm sad yea its getting me mad Hah,

Story time
Sways away the haze
They spent contemplating, formulating, theory siring above me swimming
Pay tribute to the few we look up to
Come again
You my soul fool
Who will know us but our brothers
Those who down with us are thinking
New school, tip top, pound the feeble
Walking and talking
Low down and evil
Follow me now
Yo Vato
The nix hex is on

Would everybody just look at the hook

Here I sit in idle envy
T.V. show still holds me in
thin steel creases my (??)
begging to begin

And then it hits me
and then I see, then I see
today my love, we shall let the world slide
for we, will never be
younger again

Well, I'm tired of the ladies and the stupid excuses
sitting on my ass makes me feel useless
earth accelerate, hurry up and turn that's right