Текст песни Sintax.The.Terrific - A Mantra to Breathe To
Sintax.The.Terrific - A Mantra to Breathe To слова песни
[Verse 1]Gimme a poem and I`ll dream itA song and I`ll believe itA mantra, son I`ll be itBroken promise and I`ll complete itYo, inspire your crew to be kind before they`re freshInspire yourself to behave, selflessInspire your mom to buy the latest BlackaliciousGo shopping with her friends and make your dad wash the dishesInspire the mis-dressed to be chased before the LordInspire your homies to get married before they scoreInspire not the score, inspire to make loveInspire the party people to find reasons not to clubInspire a doctor to treat the soul and not the bodyInspire your daughter to be a woman and not a hottieInspire a new hobby; learn a trade to teach your kidsThe work of your hand, yo, that`s a Godly gift to giveInspire a cop to do justice and not his dutyInspire your kids to read the book before the movieInspire your own movie, live a life worth sharingCourage is simply an average man`s deeds made daringInspire a house to be a home and not a hotelWhere families shoot the breeze and hope to know each other wellInspire a wishing well to meet our needs and not our wantsInspire hard rock to keep its teeth and lose its fronts[Chorus]Inspire your foe, inspire your friendInspire complete strangers, inspire your kinWe either make this world better or we`re making itworseSo bless with your life, for whatever it`s worth[Verse 2]Meditate fast, celebrate solitudeDiscipline your life before your life runs youMeditate fast, celebrate solitudeDiscipline your life before your life runs youI walked with God in the garden and it was goodNot a word spoken, our feelings were understoodI asked him to part the night sky ceiling if he couldHe laughed at my impatience, but then he said he wouldThen peel back the dark black steel trap spaceTop hat that the planet tips flat to hide her facePulls a puff of cloud plume, to dimple her disgraceThe raindrop tears of her pain we love to tasteI`m making simple moves like a thimble full of waterWhile this paper house burns I question why I even botherBefore the earth took her frame, You knew my very nameYou loved my every hope, You mourned my every shameBut made me just the same, and burdened every blameAnd set this firefly free to burn the brightest flameSo hard rocks and heads, lets beat this gritty concreteUntie these Timbalands and wash each other`s feet`Cause this is our mantra, a song to mow the lawn toBump it in your life until the peace of God finds youPut a sculpture of a rapper on the cover just for laughterDoesn`t matter if they ever catch what you`re trying to capture[Chorus]