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Lyrics for those who like to understand every word ...
Sit up, check my new sensation.
Let ya ears wrap around the sound of my creation.
Kick back, relax to this placation.
Up and down coming out ya radio station.
Come on. Don’t be feelin frustration.
Flip turn ya troubles to spontaneous elation.
Forget the threat of rising taxation.
Gonna show ya the art of relaxation.
Chill. Be still. Get the grip of my feel.
Lead the way, and everybody else will.
It’s nice to take a break like the summer by a lake.
This the type of vibe that a speaker can’t fake.
So swim in ya mind, to the sound of the sublime.
The vibes be yours, and the vibes be mine.
Remember take it easy. It isn’t a crime.
This about chilling. You must always make time.
If ya wanna smoke. Than ya better be upfront.
Individualism is a beer or a blunt.
Bong and beers make ya smile or shed tears.
Whatever ya choose, this is the time to shed fears.
It appears, that you’re slippin in the vibe.
As ya eyes be narrowing ya mind grows wide.
With ya friends onside check the sound of my rhyme.
You’ll be like “Oh sh*t! What’s the time?!?”
But chill. Don’t be in a hurry.
Forgot about the money and forget about the worry.
The weekend is lucky like a 4 leaf clover.
Monday’s a year away, and work is over.
So forget being sober and open up a can.
Sip that sh*t till ya mind expands.
Where ever ya are, we’re forgoing all plans.
We’re away at sea, and we’re chillin inland.
Time is grains of sand. And we’ve got a bucket.
Filled to the top, so my man just F**K IT!
If someone say jump, don’t say how high?
Just say nothing. Let the world fly by.
Leave the work till Monday begins.
For now all tasks are trivial things.
Adorned with wings, hear freedom sing,
To you. Yeah. Let my words through.
So listen to this, and try not to resist.
My mission is to teach, and only to assist.
The sun is shining, there’s a silver lining,
And the clouds are climbing. And I am signing,
Out - leaving you to ya feeling.
Must be be horizontal. Eyes on the ceiling.
Hypnotised, on three two one.
I’m out. This is TMC gone.
