Tonart: Ab major
Verse 1
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Alright, okay
I arise in the morntime and
cut through fresh books
Put them old Bruck trainers on my foot
For I am the picky mystic,
I max the most
Drinking ginseng tea,
eating huddle bread toast
While my skeet nags, jacks up my coat
She don't like the smell of my smoke
She says my eyes dem is red
And I need to go and fix up my head
Honey, my head is fixed
I'm getting deep with my
purpose
Synchronizing to the mystics
of cosmic energy
My specialty be to write buff
raps
Weakhearts, they hate me like
my name was poll tax
I don't part for none,
I be the Godsend, God gifted
I work nuff shifts turning
a penny to a pound
From a pound to jacks,
from a jacks to a score
My brainwaves is twisted,
my tactics is raw
Cause I
Verse 2
C
Grip my teal boom as hard as I can
So I can find me a path through
the sinking sands
Verse 3
C
Grip my teal boom as hard as I can
G
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So I can find me a path through
the sinking sands
Verse 4
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Shit's hit the fan but I'm not
the fan the shit's hit
It's the man with the bad
arse bitch in town
Put her into the circles but
she tore them down
And I frown,
but in my heart I know it's all good
So I stick around like a true friend should
And they say that some things in
life can't be really mended
But only time will tell how well
you and your spark prevail
Try not to implore to the
stereotype factors
That they brand us with cause
there's enough love to give
Oh, Lord! What's happening to me?
All these situations I'm
checking with intense scrutiny
I need to slow down there
and hold the horses
And just concentrate on paving
the right courses
So, so, so, so, so I
Verse 5
C
Grip my teal boom as hard as I can
So I can find me a path through
the sinking sands
Verse 6
C
Grip my teal boom as hard as I can
So I can find me a path through
G
C
the sinking sands
Verse 7
C
Grip my teal boom as hard as I can
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So I can find me a path through
the sinking sands
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Verse 8
Putting the reins on the joke ting in rap ting
We be inner city sorcerer rebel types,
we roll!
Snowball effect planet wide
Diving and ducking,
constantly rucking with the devil
Actions speak so we get active
Roots- fi perspective holds
my mental in position
I supervision coach my decision
'Cause there's may routes to take,
much money to make
I fight not to buckle under pressure
I'm on a quest, got to find that real self
Uno priority be wealth in the mental
'Cause nothing down sweet
like the feeling I reap
When I plan with my peeps and
them plans come together
Strong and cold-
sheist, them coast the ill weather
I weren't supposed to be
but still am
Vibes catch a hold of my mind,
I write jams
Take it to the mans dem for
the ?instant rewind'
If I gets no rewind still I pay
fools no mind
'Cause Hylton Smythe
never took no bribe
I be independent, my jacket stay stinking
Nuff of them be thinking that
the smile's off- key
They're right,
I'm full of mad eccentricities
I believe in the power of the G- o- d
While nuff of them be
burning their obeah candle
I strap on my sandal and walk like Jesus
Verse 9
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Grip my teal boom as hard as I can
So I can find me a path through the
G
C
sinking sands
Verse 10
C
Grip my teal boom as hard as I can
So I can find me a path through
G
C
the sinking sands
Verse 11
C
G
C
G
Grip my teal boom as
C
G
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hard as I can
G
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So I can find me a path
through the sinking sands
Verse 12
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G
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Grip my teal boom as hard as I can
So I can find me a path through
Outro 1
the sinking sands
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