August Greene, Maimouna Youssef, Samora Pinderhughes - Practice lyrics
[August Greene, Maimouna Youssef, Samora Pinderhughes - Practice lyrics]
Sights, in the fast lane, it's a rat race
Give me time, give me time, changing pathways
Might takes some practice
It takes some practice
Might takes some practice
My daddy said it was rainin
Momma said it was snowin’
Heaven opened it's door and warned
Us to Chica-go in
Life not knowin’ laughin’, learnin’, grownin’
The wind keeps blowin’
Street sweepin’ and sowin’
Rollin' with my stolen moments, am I
Live and die, gettin' by
That’s the motion of Chi
Free and pain are identical
Intervals of an inter-school
Lyricals what the spirit do
Miracles when I interview
Myself, waitin’ for my soul to reply
No matter where I go the answer is why?
There goes the wind again, an envelope
A divine adrenaline and I’ma sin again
Forgiveness is a synonym for
‘live and live again’
The world need a DR like the Dominican
Republic, the subject is matter over mind
Life is a practice, a travelin’ in time
Might take some practive, takes some practice
Might take some practive
Looking out on my life, my sights
In the fast lane, it's a rat race
Give me time, give me time, changing pathways
Might takes some practice
It takes some practice
Might takes some practice
Mountains sing songs, kinds dream long
In a simple act is when a scene forms
I improve to improve and
Involve the 'been throughs'
The 'near falls', the 'them fools'
The 'brickwalls' and venues
Symbol of symbols to continue
It was written and God don't use pencils
Demented and extensions of a man
Intentions of divine intervention in a plan
Remnants of when I ran footprints in the sand
The son of man gave me a tan, that’s who I am
The emphatical, radical, mathematical
Travel to capitals, in actual fact
Extract practical
I seen pain to make the day cry
It takes practice somebody tell AI
Everyday I prey I stay my course
Hopin' my actions obey my thoughts
Might take some practive, takes some practice
Might take some practive
Looking out on my life, my sights
In the fast lane, it's a rat race
Give me time, give me time
Changing pathways might takes some practice
It takes some practice
It takes some practice