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I got a feeling right
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This ain't going right
Can't see the wood for the trees
Can't feel the wind for the breeze
Militant screaming on me leaning
To the left, to the right
In the middle lose the meaning
So many dons say they're wise
So many bloods telling lies
Can't see the wood for the trees
Can't feel the wind for the breeze
Reaching for the right vibe
Learn about the vibe from the scribe
And then running firm with the tribe
The harder they come the harder they fall
The vibe myust conquer overall
Reachin' to make sense of the time
Reasoning up the thoughts in rhyme
Can't see the world for the trees
Can't feel the wind for the breeze
Hey now
Reaching for the right vibe
If I had the chance to make one decision
I would let each man walk the earth
Under equal condition
If I had the chance to make one decision
I would try to floy through the isms and the schisms
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