Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Moonshine, artist - Gift Of Gab. Album song Fourth Dimensional Rocketships Going Up, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.05.2004
Record label: Quannum projects
Song language: English
Moonshine |
Findin' out my way somehow |
Heard those sounds up in the sky |
Tryin' to find a way up out/about |
Darkness will not be my guide |
It’s been a long time comin' as well |
Lots of rises, lots of falls, lots of stories to tell |
Lots of 40 ounce session couch surfin', hotel |
Residency, got to pay the rent, fuck it, oh well |
Came to a point where a drink meant death |
Cold turkey, nerves shook, all the stress repressed |
Bubbled up to the surface, now I’m lookin' at me |
Face to face with myself, simply tryin' to be |
Sometimes it’s hard to just be, when you’re blinded in mist |
I wonder if other people go through shit like this |
Was about to call it quits, then the moonlight spoke |
I was sleepin' on life, suddenly I awoke |
And now I’m. |
Did some wrongs, paid some costs |
Skipped out on some roommates, cussed out a few bosses |
Explosion of the ego, the power of the sauce/source |
I guess that I was lookin' for a confidence loss |
Somewhere along the road I must have made a wrong turn |
But I’ve come to realize that it’s just a long journey |
Used to search for the meaning 'till one dark summernight |
A cat told me that my words had inspired his life |
And now I’m. |
(including occasional «somehow» in the background) |
Now it’s all about purpose, progress, not perfection |
Seeing beneath the surface, faith followed by action |
I live it all now, with a hunger and a passion |
And when I get stuck I let go and keep mashin' |
And when I get stuck, I get still and just ask Him |
For knowledge of His will, then my third eye transcends |
Thought and everything now’s exactly like it’s supposed to be |
Channel when I’m givin' and give it back out, over beats |
Every now and then I think of how things were |
All that’s fuel for fire now, it’s funny how things work |
And when I’m flustered and I find I’m slipping back in that space |
I see that planet, now it’s perfect in the middle of space |
And I know that I’m. |
(including occasional «somehow» in the background) |