Name: Let Tha Funk B(Wednesday Night) by North The Jap
Duration: 2 min 50 s
Description: On a Wednesday Night in a Living Room, Bumping the groove.

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On a Wednesday Night in a Living Room, Bumping the groove.

Let Tha Funk B(Wednesday Night)

i've got a knack for re-arranagements and expressing my ideas.

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T A L K  [flip]

[lyrics]
siftin thru the haze tryna find peace
peep my demon in the cut, what a fine beast, 
i see beyond what eyes see
for about eternity, i been collectin lifetimes to make a masterpiece
but i never mastered peace, i-
amassed a mass of ways to focus on my inner chi but let a nigga lose a bit of sight and watch me fall asleep
i’m outta reach
can’t catch me i’m beyond the beat,
on my feet and floating fuck a sprint i’m hittin past the peaks
i pass the green to myself, i pass the drink for my health, i’m passive seekin no help, and find i’m feeling so well,
then pass the demon a shell, get locked n loaded for hell, the highway lookin too empty so i push 212,

then watch the barricade break to pieces,
floatin in silence finally my sleep wont be peace less,
my hypothesis been that dreams link us to our weakness, 
but i’m wide awake lettin my mind show me heaven’s sweetness

tasted the fruit of life, downed it wit the shot of death
breakin every mirror so i never have to see myself
losing all the time that’s left
bruising every promise cuz i honestly been doubtin i could hold a place for someone else
in my obsidian heart,
a city of stars but really it’s odd, cuz all i see is a million scars
the silliest artist, thought that i could finish my part
but death knockin on my window
telling me to restart
tellin me to be smart, tellin me don’t get caught, slipping
i’m driftin in n out sanity for dis art
really the kid goin hard, but where i’m goin to, follow intuition but voices sayin think it thru
so who the fuck i’m supposed to listen to, 
can’t even hear myself cuz everybody in the room
but everybody just a voice inside a manic gloom, crowded panic room and i can’t stand it only gonna understand it when i’m in the tomb

Let Tha Funk B(Wednesday Night)

North The Jap

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