Ashido Brown
Ashido Brown
Ashido Brown
Ashido Brown
Ashido Brown
Ashido Brown
Ashido Brown
Ashido Brown
Ashido Brown
Ashido Brown
Ashido Brown
Ashido Brown
[Intro]
Just think, do the best you can
Don't you ever think about it
For the world is in your hands
So believe in everybody
[Verse 1]
Flower child, the man of the hour minutes away
From a college station paraded in flower shouts
A standing ovation to one of the greatest alive and it's live
But if every statement was a creation inspired, like no lies
You can see it being defeated the moment you started dreaming
Like being a human being was hard
Giving up sentimental things
Never gave us a decent moment to shine
[?]
So to the teachers, hit the bleachers with that crap called hope
'Cause I graduated to struggle with this [?] and it's dope
Remember the crackers crack the practical jokes
[?] sellin' they honor just to practice they flow
But my flow is so Caribbean it bought me a boat, a low blow
You kissin' ass while I'm fishin' for more, [?]
Get your knowledge by takin' your ass to college
Like mama, I can't abolish my soul, I came to follow my goals
In the center of women, cars, and clothes
Niggas that kill niggas for drugs, bars, and gold
Am I innocent? [?]
You gotta remember [?]
Forgive a nigga for sinnin' and makin' wicked decisions
But television was twistin' my fantasy, non-fiction
Blinding us with religion and binding us to position
I honor before [?] and murder all that resisted
A king, instead if all these things meant anything
That you should bring the answers they need
But sometimes I
[Chorus]
I wake up in the morning and I ask myself
Fly away, fly away
Is life worth living, should I really just blast myself?
Fly away, fly away
I wake up every morning and I ask myself
Fly away, fly away
Is life worth living, should I really just
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
I wake up every morning and I ask myself
Fly away, fly away
Is life worth living, should I really just blast myself?
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Faith is faithfully given so faithfully, I'ma get it
So everybody that's with it is with it
I'm living proof of the spirit
And every spirit that's driven to make a difference
Remember we all win, so once again [?]
Like you've got faces to the base of the jar
Ace of the hearts, space 'cause I ain't late from the dark
Places of art, races can't come place without start
I place 'em at awe, color is a beautiful mother
A sister, a brother, a father, the creation of art
A simple theory that creation is God's
See how I place 'em at awe
For every color is adjacent to flaw
Except for ravens that awake in the dark
So sometimes I
[Chorus]
I wake up in the morning and I ask myself
Fly away, fly away
Is life worth living, should I really just blast myself?
Fly away, fly away
I wake up every morning and I ask myself
Fly away, fly away
Is life worth living, should I really just
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
I wake up every morning and I ask myself
Fly away, fly away
Is life worth living, should I really just blast myself?
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
Faith is faithfully given so faithfully, I'ma get it
So everybody that's with it is with it
I'm living proof of the spirit
And every spirit that's driven to make a difference
Remember we're all winners, yeah yeah
[Sample]
God has cursed me to see what life should be like
If God wanted me to be this person and be happy here
He wouldn't let me feel so oppressed
He wouldn't let me feel so trampled on
And when they see me
They know that every day when I'm breathing
It's, it's for us to go farther
I got to do more than just the average man would do
I got to set a mark and can't nobody, um, touch
Then when I set that mark, I'ma make it
With rap, audience ain't ready for is a real person
You know what I wanna say, a real N-I-G-G-A
[?], you know what I'm saying
If we just wanna be [?]
But if we don't, shit I'll be by my motherfuckin' self
I'm not finna act white just 'cause y'all want me to act white
Just 'cause all these other motherfuckers
Act white when they get they papers
I'ma act very black, I'ma buy a Benz 'cause that's what niggas do
You understand me, I'ma smoke weed 'cause that's what niggas do
I'ma pack a gat 'cause that's what niggas do
You understand me, I'ma get drunk 'cause that's what niggas do
There's no place that I won't go and I feel as though
If you got love and you puttin' out real shit, you can do that
If you kickin' that shit from your heart
You can go where ever your heart wants you to go
But if you kickin' that shit from a white folk's office
Them white folks gonna have to bring you through the hood
Flowers - Yoh Asakura (Shaman King) was written by Ashido Brown.
Flowers - Yoh Asakura (Shaman King) was produced by .