Lisa Left Eye Lopez - Breathe



Tekst piosenki:

Woman of my own and tranquil key
  No I'm not just the L out of TLC
  Songstress for the longest
  Felt more adappa as a rappa
  Start to make what it seems
  It's more mind over matter
  Have fun
  Comin' with beats & rhymes
  But it's not so sweet in this light of lime
  Sometimes when you make it people get mad
  Throw buckets grab, backs get stabbed
  It was a hard struggle, meaning shit
  Now it's hard just tryin' to juggle this, among shit
  So people see the smile
  All the while I have an inner child
  That's cryin' denial (cry in denial)
  Cryin' no smile, cryin' with style of beguile
  In piles in aisles of niles
  Meanwhile seem so senile, fakes monsters
  I'm docile, fragile
  I show gentile smiles, I take it a mile
  People don't see the truth, in this booth
  Under my tongue, over my tooth (ah-ooohh)
  Eight nine spoof of my inner youth
  Innocence
  
  So just close your eyes
  And relax your mind
  As the sounds dig in your brain
  Now don't it feel so strange
  So just close your eyes
  And relax your mind
  As the sounds dig in your brain
  Now don't it feel so strange
  
  Just breathe and let it go (let it go)
  Just breathe and let it go (let it go)
  
  It seems right, do the math
  Sportin' laughs, bubble baths, autographs
  Awards and claps
  The glistenin' only comes if people listenin'
  But to a lyricist, chastising conniving, criticists
  Gotta earn your bliss, unchill your wrists
  I know you mince, add bills to rent
  So now you owe me
  That's why I'm so into it
  This tapestry
  Put you abstract, non-skilled folks can't see
  I hinted at them, add tracks
  Don't care if you're mad at
  I speak the past
  I speak rash spirits
  Universal, helped my lyric rehearsals of the here's
  Become an adult from peers, much fears, such tears
  Scorned from revelations dawn
  Things I do like, morning lawns
  I'm morning poems
  That now yawnin' on
  They're not spawning wands (they're not spawning wands)
  This here wand has a magic stick
  Throat-wise called the Larynx
  Helps me spill it, my utter of a mind
  I milk it
  So that it hits your back with spiritual parmalat
  I farm the black
  Spirit staff, Spirit staff, Spirit staff
  
  So just close your eyes
  And relax your mind
  As the sounds dig in your brain
  Now don't it feel so strange
  So just close your eyes
  And relax your mind
  As the sounds dig in your brain
  Now don't it feel so strange
  
  Just breathe and let it go (let it go)
  Just breathe and let it go (let it go)
  
  So just close your eyes
  And relax your mind
  As the sounds dig in your brain
  Now don't it feel so strange
  So just close your eyes
  And relax your mind
  As the sounds dig in your brain
  Now don't it feel so strange
  
  Just breathe and let it go (let it go)
  Just breathe and let it go (let it go)
  




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