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