Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Insert A (Mental Relaxation)/Medicine, artist - Guru.
Date of issue: 31.12.1994
Song language: English
Insert A (Mental Relaxation)/Medicine |
Baby, I got red eyes |
What? |
I got red eyes |
I got red eyes, what? |
I got red eyes |
Gimme the medicine, I am no leprechaun |
It’s the healing of the nation |
I used to understand, but now I over stand |
I’m freaking herbs, man, yes, I am |
My skills boom through the smoke filled room |
Feeling the contact like the Mack, I then consume |
All fools who blunder, so I take them underground |
'Cos I got the crazy phat sounds I blend it with jazz |
And mystify the masses, huh, we teach blunt rolling classes |
My dialect reflects hip-hop at it’s best |
After I fat burn of cess and, yes, I guess |
That you could call it habitual |
(Why?) |
'Cos everyday is a ritual |
Hit from a Thai stick, not come from cocoa whip |
My knee gonna never skip 'cos a man like me don’t never slip |
As we elevate, my ghetto mind state |
Cooked like a dove plate but wait, but wait |
Red eyes, what? |
I got red eyes |
Huh, tell you what? |
Red eyes, what? |
I got red eyes |
Hey |
Determined energetic, born to succeed |
Independently minded |
(Are you ambitious?) |
Indeed, new breed and suckers can’t compare |
To the Master, the truth got you trapped in the square |
You’re restricted, while I’m unlimited, gifted |
And I’m even iller when I’m lifted |
Stimulated in the dome on the microphone |
After a bone, Guru, why don’t you take 'em home? |
Yes, I bring heat, so feel the warmth from my free speech |
Believe in Ja, the ganja helps me reach |
My creative leaves of enlightenment and when I’m writing then |
You know just who’s on the mic again |
Fools on the map, kid, you took a nap kid |
Taking me out is an impossible task kid |
I spark you up, lock you up, huh, now you gone |
You should’ve paid attention way back when you were warned |
You’re too into business, I take gifts of my spliff |
I change into what an expert will never quiz |
The medicine, the medicine, the medicine |
Lah will bring us back again |
The medicine, the medicine, the medicine |
Ja is coming back again |
Now I’m coming up, so don’t be running up |
On my crew, big up, Guru pass the cup |
Red eyes, what? |
I got red eyes |
Pass the medicine, I am no leprechaun |
It’s the dealing of the nation |
I used to understand, but now I over stand |
I’m freaking herbs, man, yes, I am |
Red eyes, I got red eyes |
What? |
I got red eyes |
Red, red, red, red eyes |
What? |