Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Balance, artist - Aceyalone. Album song A Book of Human Language, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.04.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: That Kind of
Song language: English
The Balance |
Mr. Mix Mr. DJ play that beat |
Won’t you play it for me. |
In the mix mister hop |
Forward hop back. |
Hop, hop hop |
The second somebody dies somebody else is born |
People are celebrating while other people mourn |
Home may be home to you but to me it’s foreign |
Even the matador don’t pull the bull by the horns |
One man’s enemy is another man’s friend |
One man’s poisons is another man’s medicine |
So let us stand, let us sit and let us view |
The changing of the guard oh it’s so hard to keep it true |
It’s the balance of the scales it can’t be challenged or expelled |
Soon as somebody lost somebody else prevails |
Some someone is quiet at the same time someone yells |
Half full or half empty water in the well |
It’s the Half and Half Hypothesis the 50/50 theory |
Eerie as it may seem check your balance beam |
It’s the Half and Half Hypothesis the 50/50 theory |
Eerie as it may seem check your balance beam |
Now check your Balance Beamer with a feather and a rock |
Whether or not you find the answer is really not the plot |
See it’s like love and hate (love…and hate) |
The same emotion, different weight |
People love to hate, so I know you know, just how this all relates |
It’s the posa- and the nega-tive, mini and mega live |
Arm, a leg, a leg, an arm, headed by a nigga |
Like big and small, short and tall |
Night and day and so on, some people are bashful |
Some people just love to get their flow on (they flow on) |
So here goes one to grow on |
I’m a go on and on and on, till the principles are laid out |
The scales of justice weighed out, 'til your memory starts to fade out |
And your game of life is played out, got to balance out the power, don’t we? |
Balance your emotions, push and pull positions |
Like the moon pulls on the ocean, balance on one foot, that’s equilibrium |
Opposites attract and retract, that’s a fact (I'm a Libra y’all!) |
180 degrees, but not that hot |
So whether or not you find the answer, is really not the plot (really not the |
plot) |
Because, giving is receiving (and) and seeing is believing (and) |
And the solar system, rotates so harmonious and even |
It’s perfectly balanced |
Some people say life is about taking chances, choices and decisions |
Voices and opinions, politics and religion |
Clues to the past and cash and keys to the future |
It’s a possibility and probability, on who’s gonna execute yo ass |
Some slow and analytical, some quick fast on the dash |
Like heads or tails, but the head usually leads the tail |
So I tell my tales from the head, cause they’re embedded inside my cells |
Real quick, let me tell you about a fact, I know things will even out |
You can disbelieve or doubt, or even shout, or leave it in your mouth |
Cause, how you gone reason with grand, Mother Nature? |
Running Mother Earth, controlled by Father Time, who’s the chaser? |
It’s living and dying homey, laughing and crying dude |
Trying or lying my brother, walking or flying fool |
Now half of you are gone, find the time to shine |
The other half? |
'Gon' find crime, money, weed, wine |
Till it’s too late, in a disillusion state of mind |
I just found my peace of mind, now they want a piece of mine |
Too late in a disillusion of mind |
The orthodox is the unorthodox, they just got you on the names |
The insane and the sane, are the same |
It’s a damn shame, so many people’s aim is so lame |
And their gain is so minimal, caught up in the subliminal |
It’s pleasure and pain, water for the flames, the wild and the tame |
The style still remains, if you use the right side of your brain |
Instead of going against the grain, you can penetrate the vein |
To the point where what remains is a stain, of this universal thang That we |
call Balance (balance). |