J-Live - Travelling Music Lyrics
From the I-95 to the AutobahnI dig grooves and rhyme tracks like the art of formThe rain might stop but that don't mean the water's goneIt's kind of deep huh? well this is that sort of songThe kind of shit that will make your whole life mind tossTo recognize you ain't that small or that largeTo make you understate, humble, yet headstrongEnough to tell a mother*****er when he dead wrongFrom the Marizano Bridge to the Golden GateI put the pen to the pad and I procreateTo put the rhyme to your mind in a sullen stateand intoxicate... here let me demonstratePage oneChapter oneGame oneLive oneWin someLose someGame fromLive fromLands bidFans getOpen when a man spitFriends getGotten from the verses that I transmitDamn kidFought byElders thatWalk byYoung jakeMind stateSo flyThought highWhatnotCause myIn a mind's eye makeMe able to bring the rain, hail, (where you coming from?)snow every day and nightWorldwide, nationwide, statewide, citywideLive state travelingTurning' up the living wideFrom the New Museum to the GuggenheimYou could set the time to a J-live rhymeWithout a phone, 50/50, or a life lineAsk the audience whose music you inclineCause from the Adirondacks to the HimalayasI cross landslides varying my naysayersAsk Buffy who the real vampire slayerThe ten percent advocates never had a prayerWell every Euphrates river or the Harlem riverEvery song your spine shiver blue spark giverEvery liver got to live here for my rhyme quiverYou set the pace here have another tastePage twoChapter nineGame sevenLive stillMaintain titles like ?demanay? refillsDrop that science like cartoon anvilsBring the competition to a mother*****ing standstillAnd willNever chillEven when I top billThink, use changeCause the saws higher rangeGot range like rovers over landsBe a man, woman, and childRecognize, extra large (where you coming from?) types, sizeWorldwide, nationwide, statewide, citywideLive state travelingTurning up the (where you coming from?) living wide^2x
