Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Practice, artist - August Greene. Album song August Greene, in the genre Соул
Date of issue: 10.05.2018
Song language: English
Practice |
Looking out on my life, my sights, in the fast lane, it’s a rat race |
Give me time, give me time, changing pathways |
Might takes some practice, it takes some practice |
Might takes some practice |
My daddy said it was rainin, momma said it was snowin' |
Heaven opened its door and warned us to Chica-go in |
Life not knowin' laughin', learnin', grownin' |
The wind keeps blowin', street sweepin' and sowin' |
Rollin' with my stolen moments, am I |
Live and die, gettin' by, that’s the motion of Chi |
Free and pain are identical, intervals of an inter-school |
Lyricals what the spirit do, miracles when I interview |
Myself, waitin' for my soul to reply, no matter where I go the answer is why? |
There goes the wind again, an envelope |
A divine adrenaline and I’ma sin again |
Forgiveness is a synonym for ‘live and live again' |
The world need a DR like the Dominican |
Republic, the subject is matter over mind |
Life is a practice, a travelin' in time |
Might take some practive, takes some practice |
Might take some practive |
Looking out on my life, my sights |
In the fast lane, it’s a rat race |
Give me time, give me time, changing pathways |
Might takes some practice, it takes some practice |
Might takes some practice |
Mountains sing songs, kinds dream long |
In a simple act is when a scene forms |
I improve to improve and involve the 'been throughs' |
The 'near falls', the 'them fools', the 'brickwalls' and venues |
Symbol of symbols to continue |
It was written and God don’t use pencils |
Demented and extensions of a man |
Intentions of divine intervention in a plan |
Remnants of when I ran footprints in the sand |
The son of man gave me a tan, that’s who I am |
The emphatical, radical, mathematical |
Travel to capitals, in actual fact, extract practical |
I seen pain to make the day cry, it takes practice somebody tell AI |
Everyday I prey I stay my course, hopin' my actions obey my thoughts |
Might take some practive, takes some practice |
Might take some practive |
Looking out on my life, my sights |
In the fast lane, it’s a rat race |
Give me time, give me time |
Changing pathways might takes some practice |
It takes some practice, it takes some practice |