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Air

Well I followed snakes and ladders 
Where beyond the sky was scattered  
And I wondered if it mattered  
Mischievous, ancient, smell of a magician  
On the road sought his mission  

I tried so hard to listen 
And visions must be shared 
We saw the prophet’s ignorance 

They made us 
Surrender to their service 
I started to feel nervous 
The secrets are so bare 
Now it's time for the turning 
The lessons we are learning  
We have to separate the burning 
From the cool, cool air 

We saw the thousands preach your secrets 
The slate was weakened 
Life is just a season 
Better make it worth the living  
Egocentric, thunder roaring butterfly begin their mourning  
Faith has died from ambition  

I tried so hard to listen 
And visions must be shared 
We saw the prophet’s ignorance 

They made us 
Surrender to their service 
I started to feel nervous 
The secrets are so bare 
Now it's time for the turning 
The lessons we are learning  
We have to separate the burning 
From the cool, cool air 

From the cool, cool, cool air

Dizzy

We'll live in a house that time forgot 
Lemon drops will sit on our counter tops 
Stay up late drinking red wine 
Our teeth get stained but somehow yours still shine 

You make me dizzy 
And darling you, keep me from getting chilly 
And we've got this attraction  
That makes us a complicated fraction  

I've been comfortably falling for years 
Down a floral tunnel I skip over the puddles to get to you 
I'll see you in our house, our timeless little house 
I'll come close to you 
And confess 

You make me dizzy 
And darling you, keep me from getting chilly 
And we've got this attraction  
That makes us a complicated fraction  

Oh baby do the math 
You're my man

 

Taxi Dispatch

Burning rubber and I'm mellow  
Sigh, I'm seeing yellow  
signs ahead and my big toes on the pedal on the pedal pedal pedal pedal 

Boom stick in my glove compartment 
It's my mobile office 
And the drapes match the carpet 

Fasten your seat belts and put it drive, just to get out here honey don't waste my time 
Take the highway escape the rat race  

Check the speed limit 
Hit it and quit it 
I've got my medallion in hand better tip with it 
I know where I'm going  
Just hand me the cash 
I know how to get there  
The taxi dispatch  

North, west reads my GPS  
Got a fella in the back who seems distressed 
20 miles over the speed limit  
I could go a little faster but i'll warn you I’m a disaster 

My tires lost their grip   
When I turn we slip  
I’m going a little fast so let's hope we don't flip  
Sit back and shut your lips 
I've told u once and I'll tell you again 

Fasten your seat belts and put it drive, just to get out here honey don't waste my time 
Take the highway escape the rat race  

Check the speed limit 
Hit it and quit it 
I've got my medallion in hand better tip with it 
I know where I'm going  
Just hand me the cash 
I know how to get there  
The taxi dispatch  

Check the speed limit 
Hit it and quit it 
I've got my medallion in hand better tip with it 
I know where I'm going  
Just hand me the cash 
I know how to get there  
The taxi dispatch 

10 Crack Commandments 

I've been in this game for years, it made me an animal 
theres rules to this shit, I wrote me a manual 
A step-by-step booklet for you to get 
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back 
            
Rule Number Uno, never let no one know              
How much dough you hold cause you know 
The cheddar breed jealousy 'specially 
If that man fucked up, get yo' ass stuck up 

Number 2, never let 'em know your next move 
Don't you know Bad Boys move in silence and violence 
Take it from your highness 
I done squeezed mad clips at these cats for their bricks and chips 

Number 3, never trust no-bo-dy 
Your moms'll set that ass up, properly gassed up 
Hoodied and masked up, shit, for that fast buck 
She be laying in the bushes to light that ass up 
(Oh light that ass up) 

Can't tell me nothing bout this coke 
Cant  tell me nothing about my hustlin’ 
My homies on the corner I ain't forget you 
Takes notes on my 
Ten crack commandments 

Number 4, I know you heard this before 
Never get high on your own supply 
Number 5, never sell no crack where you rest at 
I don't care if they want a ounce, tell 'em bounce! 

Number 6, that goddamn credit? Dead it 
You think a crackhead paying you back, shit forget it 

7, this rule is so underrated 
Keep  your family and business completely separated 

Can't tell me nothing bout this coke 
Cant  tell me nothing about my hustlin’ 
My homies on the corner I ain't forget you 
Takes notes on my 
Ten crack commandments 

Number 8, never keep no weight on you! 
Them cats that squeeze your guns can hold jums too 

Number 9 shoulda been Number 1 to me, 
If you ain't gettin' bagged stay the fuck from police 
If homies think you snitchin' they ain't trying to listen 
They be sittin' in your kitchen, waiting to start hittin' 

Number 10, a strong word called consignment 
Strictly for live men, not for freshmen 
If you ain't got the clientele, say "hell no!" 
'Cause they gon' want they money rain sleet hail snow 
Follow these rules you'll have mad bread to break up 
If not, 24 years on the wake up 

Can't tell me nothing bout this coke 
Cant  tell me nothing about my hustlin’ 
My homies on the corner I ain't forget you 
Takes notes on my 
Ten crack commandments 

Gotta go gotta go

Harmony Mistress

Harmony mistress  
Is stepping away  
activated living  
For another day 

 Perpetually purple   
Tried not to suffocate  
Head under water  
But it tastes like lemonade 

 Born into the riches of hospitality  
Genetically sweet  
Patiently breathing  
Always napping with company   

 She was half mashed but it was only half past five  
And she just couldn't seem to open her eyes  
Life started moving counter clockwise  
Now the sun doesn't seem to shine  

 Born into the riches of hospitality  
Genetically sweet  
Patiently breathing  
Always napping with company  

 Her authenticity blessed her creativity  
Despite her energy flourishing flawlessly  
Good girl harmony always inspiring 
Her jukebox kicking up the lovely melodies  

 She's never organized so pardon her perfection  
Quite reliable but her songs are transparent  
Unique yet vulnerable wish she played the xylophone 
Youthful,and zealous so call her harmony mistress    

 Born into the riches of hospitality  
Genetically sweet  
Patiently breathing  
Always napping with company  

 Harmony mistress  
Has stepped away  
activated living  
For another day

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