Release date: Март 2012
Album: Young Homie
Автор Слов: Chris Rene, Gabriel Rene, Gina Rene, Marty James
Composer: Chris Rene, Gabriel Rene, Gina Rene, Marty James, Lyricist: Chris Rene, Gabriel Rene, Gina Rene, Marty James, Performer: Chris Rene, Mastering Engineer: Dave Kutch, Recording Engineer: Gelly Kusuma, Producer: J.R. Rotem, Mixing Engineer: Jaycen Joshua, Video Director: Jeremy Rall, Assistant Engineer: Trehy Harris
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Come on!
[Verse 1:]
Open up my mind with these spoken words,
Let this music heal like an overture,
Now she's the only one, one, one,
Yeah, and so I roll with her.
Ooh, that's how it's supposed to be,
Livin' life with loved ones close to me.
Shh, ah, this is the remedy and I got the recipe,
I don't need no Hennesy,
Yeah, it's been nine months now, haven't had a drink,
And I'm startin' to see clear now,
I'm puttin' all my fears down,
I can hear the cheers now,
Seein' peace signs when I look around.
[Chorus — ×2:]
Ay, young homie, what you trippin' on?
Lookin' at life like, how did I get it wrong?
Life's too short gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters, when will we get along?
[Verse 2:]
Open up your eyes, look around,
Homie, can you see how it's goin' down?
Brothers locked up, sisters knocked up,
If you wanna build your love up,
Put your hate down.
Ooh, that's the only way to live,
Turnin' negatives to positives.
“It's gonna be alright,”
Bob Marley says,
Fuck the dumb shit, keep it movin',
That's what time it is.
[Chorus — ×2:]
Ay, young homie, what you trippin' on?
Lookin' at life like, how did I get it wrong?
Life's too short gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters, when will we get along?
[Verse 3:]
Give peace to the war in the streets.
Give peace to the evil d'creeps, yeah!
I just ride with my head to the sky,
Live life like I'm never gonna die.
See many fighting'and fussin' over nothing,
So much destruction, lookin' at puppets combustin' like nothing.
Now listen, it takes education, to change your reputation,
From bad to good to gettin' better, now you're elevatin',
Babies singin', families hangin', everybody's chillin',
Not gonna stop this, livin' on the feeling.
Man, this is the real thing,
Tell me can you feel me?
Wait ‘til they drop this, dancing on the ceiling!
[Chorus — ×2:]
Ay, young homie, what you trippin' on?
Lookin' at life like, how did I get it wrong?
Life's too short gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters, when will we get along?
