Eligh and DJ.Fresh - EYES ON THE ROAD lyrics

[Eligh and DJ.Fresh - EYES ON THE ROAD lyrics]

Keeping my eyes on the road i see you
Keeping my hands on the wheel i hold you
99 miles from LA i kiss you
I miss you please be there

Stay focused, keep your eyes on the road kid
Keep your grip on the wheel don’t slip
Keep it real now and the kid made his choice
Work a 9-5 or try to find my voice
Money on the side passion on the porch
The driveway paved with the
Riches of the sport
Watch a montage of the mission in my mind
Massaged by time
Kind of like a fine wine ripened on the vine
All these thoughts as I glide on the 5
99 miles from the city where I thrive
LA is the place that brings
The beauty to my shrine
Amazon Prime can’t deliver these lines
Outlined in chalk are the days I recall
With the sharpness of yesterday
Young with resolve
Creation was my station, it was my calling
Math or English could not
Extinguish the yearning
Once I had the taste of writing making beats
Nothing pulled me back in
Further from the street
Smoking weed and drinking
Contemplating speech made it for my friends
And made it just for me
No one had to push me, it is all I need
Even when I stripped away the drugs and grief
Thought I wouldn’t feel it
Without smoking weed
Boy was I mistaken, music is my creed
Riding on the 5 and checking out my beats
Thinking bout my god and
Wrapped in this mystique
Keeping my eyes on the road i see you
Stay focused, keep your eyes on the road kid
Keeping my hands on the wheel i hold you
Keep your grip on the wheel don’t slip
Keep it real now 99 miles from LA
I kiss you, I miss you please be there

Paying the prices
Letting the dices fall where they may
It’s not my controlling, not my conciseness
Not my taxes not my vices
Not my vibration not my libation
Not my citation
I’m just an earthling finding my rhythm
Can you feel it

You may not know me, but this beats calling
Eligh and Marques bass and the treble
Masons with levels felines attracted
Practice makes perfect
That’s alright, that’s okay
We came to feast on this buffet
This life is all that’s worth shit
Life is a highway find what you love
Don’t let it go get on the road
Get off your phone check out the sun
Check out the clouds look out the window
Do it loud, and do it now no time to waste
Get on the case stop chasing
Stop wasting time hating education
Love is laced with ecstasy and pain
It’s all free to gain and lose
I chose the station, dial tone grazing
Time is a battlefield
Music nation is the flag I’m raising
Not Cain, not brain, all heart
All 99 miles of passion to start

Paying the prices
Letting the dices fall where they may
It’s not my controlling, not my conciseness
Not my taxes not my vices
Not my vibration not my libation
Not my citation
I’m just an earthling finding my rhythm here

Keeping my eyes on the road i see you
Keeping my hands on the wheel i hold you
99 miles from LA i kiss you
I miss you please be there

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