Lyrics: 311. Music. Plain.
I'm in I'm good way on a bad day
Thinking of a plan a way to stay on top of it
Nailin' in I have a fit if I sit, sit doin' nothin'
Which is what I done so far but I carve a niche
Which sits in my good things brain
Layin' the tracks like a Loco Mo, spark the Jay
Tabla Rosa is my brain don't mean to bug or drive you insane
Don't have to guess just what I'm sayin' if I had a point I'd say it plain
Dammit my brain is blank and now I say it would be a lie if
I said I was inspired nothin' to say but that's okay
Nod your head to this
Messin' around, I'm not having it you bite the hand I put your head out
I come to know a travesty and so sad to see the scene dictated
Frustrated former musicians switching' the emphasis from art to money
But I demand autonomy what else my friend I tell you
What 's wrong to me the industry's ability to manufacture stars
They churn them out like Iwojema makes cars but the blame lies
Not with those suits for trying it's the sheep that keep on buying
That soulless crap whatever they put in front of you the hysteria of America
Nod your head to this
Well, stress is the enemy and not a friend to me one thing
I see is to be easy goin' throwin' down sit back and watch
My life flowin' and knowing life is but a dream you can ask
My home team and let me tell you how I seem my economy seems
To be in words not action actually ya see yes I'm a tempest and
I rarely rest but that's what you go to do if you want to be the best
So I'm on a threshold don't tell me no I just flow
And know I can count on my bros
Tabla Rosa is my brain don't mean to bug or drive you insane
Don't have to guess just what I'm sayin' if I had a point I'd say it plain
Dammit my brain is blank and now I say it would be a lie if
I said I was inspired nothin' to say but that's okay
Nod your head to this, to this, to this
Don't you know that the devil he's in me and God she is too
My Yin hates my Yang, but what the fuck ya gonna do
I choose a rocky ass path but that's how I like it
Life's a bowl of punch go ahead and spike it
Thinking of a plan a way to stay on top of it
Nailin' in I have a fit if I sit, sit doin' nothin'
Which is what I done so far but I carve a niche
Which sits in my good things brain
Layin' the tracks like a Loco Mo, spark the Jay
Tabla Rosa is my brain don't mean to bug or drive you insane
Don't have to guess just what I'm sayin' if I had a point I'd say it plain
Dammit my brain is blank and now I say it would be a lie if
I said I was inspired nothin' to say but that's okay
Nod your head to this
Messin' around, I'm not having it you bite the hand I put your head out
I come to know a travesty and so sad to see the scene dictated
Frustrated former musicians switching' the emphasis from art to money
But I demand autonomy what else my friend I tell you
What 's wrong to me the industry's ability to manufacture stars
They churn them out like Iwojema makes cars but the blame lies
Not with those suits for trying it's the sheep that keep on buying
That soulless crap whatever they put in front of you the hysteria of America
Nod your head to this
Well, stress is the enemy and not a friend to me one thing
I see is to be easy goin' throwin' down sit back and watch
My life flowin' and knowing life is but a dream you can ask
My home team and let me tell you how I seem my economy seems
To be in words not action actually ya see yes I'm a tempest and
I rarely rest but that's what you go to do if you want to be the best
So I'm on a threshold don't tell me no I just flow
And know I can count on my bros
Tabla Rosa is my brain don't mean to bug or drive you insane
Don't have to guess just what I'm sayin' if I had a point I'd say it plain
Dammit my brain is blank and now I say it would be a lie if
I said I was inspired nothin' to say but that's okay
Nod your head to this, to this, to this
Don't you know that the devil he's in me and God she is too
My Yin hates my Yang, but what the fuck ya gonna do
I choose a rocky ass path but that's how I like it
Life's a bowl of punch go ahead and spike it
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