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Tom: A minor
Intro 1
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I'm in a
Verse 1
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good way on a bad day.
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Thinking of a plan a way to
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stay on top of it.
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Nailin' in I have a fit if I sit,
sit doin' nothin'.
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Which is what. I done so
far but I carve a niche
which sits in my good things brain.
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Layin' the tracks like a loco mo,
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spark the Jay.
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[Chorus:] Tabla Rosa is my brain
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don't mean to
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bug or drive you insane.
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Don't have to guess just what I'm sayin
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if I had a point I'd say it plain.
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Dammit my brain is blank
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and now I say it would be a lie if
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I said I was inspired
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nothin' to say but that's ok..
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Nod your head to this.
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Verse 3
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Messin' around, I'm not having it.
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You bite the hand I put your head out.
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I come to know a travesty
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and so sad to see.
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The scene dictated frustrated
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former musicians.
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Switching' the emphasis
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from art to money.
But I demand autonomy
what else my friend.
I tell you what 's wrong to me the
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industry's ability to manufacture stars.
They churn them out like
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Iwojema makes cars.
But the blame lies not with
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those suits for trying.
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It's the sheep that keep
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on buying that soulless crap.
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Whatever they put in front of ya.
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The hysteria of America.
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Nod your head
to this.
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Verse 4
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Well, stress is the enemy and not
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a friend to me.
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One thing I see is to be easy goin'
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throwin' down sit back.
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And watch my life flowin' and knowing
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life is but a dream.
You can ask my home team.
Let me tell you how I seem.
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My economy seems to be in words
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not action actually ya see yes.
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I'm a tempest and I rarely rest
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but that's what you go to do.
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If you want to be the best so I'm on a
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threshold so don't tell me no.
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I just flow and know I can count on my bros.
Interlude 1
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[Chorus] Don't you know that the
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devil
he's in me and God she is too.
My Yin hates my Yang,
but what the hell ya gonna do.
I choose a rocky ass path but
that's how I like it.
Life's a bowl of punch go
Outro 1
ahead and spike it.
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