Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Way of the Light (feat VURSATYL of Lifesavas), 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
Way of the Light (feat VURSATYL of Lifesavas) |
Way of the Light |
Just like a sudden rush |
Just flowin all through my soul now |
Way of the Light |
It feels like a certain miss someone |
That I wanna get up wit' |
Way of the Light |
Everything’s alright now |
When ya living in the Light now |
Way of the Light |
Way of the Light |
Running through rhythms |
Proceeding in the torch lights |
Floating on melodies |
Helping make my thoughts glide |
Staidly berated through music I’m off my |
Rocker rockin' into the depths of the lost god |
Jumping off a climb in the faith I’m a fall guy |
Never falling though, in the heavens we all fly |
Fourth Dimension rocketships telling ya all why |
Wake up from ya slumber my children it’s all lies |
Money just like everything else, it all dies |
Itself is lost and it’s still, «Can I get a dime sack?» |
To help me focus on wealth, not material wealth |
Cause true wealth resides deep inside |
I put the pen to the paper and let the ink thin |
Give what it’s channeling through me without no thinking |
About it, no doubt about it, part of my beating |
Came into open the spirit and let you see in |
It’s time to let 'er off for now, no further seeking |
I follow it as I hear about to begin |
Follow the Light as I take you on a journey deep in |
Sound of the side of the light you might just wanna be in |
Way of the Light |
Way of the Light you wanna be in |
Heir of the Night |
Go on and flow with what you seeking |
Playing it right |
The little voice inside is speaking |
Saying it tight |
Beyond your logic and your reason |
Living and struggling everyday to make mo' |
Poor is getting poorer so niggas just take dough |
Scratching and surviving and seein ya stay broke |
Cultivating image instead of the great soul |
Cultivate an image but it was all for show |
Blow up, explode, didn’t it erupt way though |
Millions of dollars does not a mortal make whole |
You can only take what you’ve given away though, come on |