Positively Inclined Songtext
von Wax Tailor feat. Marina Quaisse & A State of Mind
Positively Inclined Songtext
The beat of the drum that goes in the pulse beat of the young braves
Now¸
Clap your hand to the beat
Who are we? A State of Mind
Funky with the rhymes and positively inclined
And the tailor of the wax got the tracks that′s refined
One of a kind, sit back and recline
Yo, it's the W-A-X to the tailor
Combined with the crew that bought you cosmic flavour
(A State of Mind) and we came to invade you
Saver the raiders of mics and cross faders
On our way to the neighbouring nation
Craving the taste of this great innovation
Pain termination with the brain stimulation
And raising the stakes with an aching sensation
It′s inspiration, like the wax on the tables
Insulation, like what's wrapped round a cable
Intonation, treble bass and Devil chasing with the rebel nation
Heavy crates and the rhyme books near me
Minds gone weary but the lines come clearly
Einstein's theory, answer to your query
We equal MC squared can you hear me
A State of Mind
Funky with the rhymes and positively inclined
And the tailor of the wax got the tracks that′s refined
One of a kind, sit back and recline
And I′m the g-r-e-e to the n
Mean with the pen fiend for beats and blends
To increase them ends souls been sold
Slow your roll, don't fold your scrolls
And that gold you hold ain′t shit if you don't know
Your own motivation racing through the console
Insert a turn of phrase, last word bar six initiates-
Now shift focus
Cloud shit smokers
Loud hit hocus
Pocus who the dopest and I hope this
Quote sits note this
Console blows and it′s just too much to cope with hopeless
Oh shit, now the ropes ripped
Over the microphone chord, oh Lord
With the samurai sword, all aboard
And swarm the stores like some Mongol hordes
'Cause is f to the u-n-k to the y
P to the o-e-t and I′m fly
And the way that we flow on mics is sky high
Leaving no seats free and not a single eye dry
Yeah-yeah, A State of Mind
Funky with the rhymes and positively inclined
And the tailor of the wax got the tracks that's refined
One of a kind, sit back and recline
Development arresting, yeah, enveloped in the session
Yeah-yeah, keep it mellow, no aggression
Making it fresh like a tribe called quest
'Cause we dwelling on this section
And if you swellheaded and stressing
Then leave them fellers in recession
Fade says go come to the show and watch the ASM flow
And now you know, A State of Mind
Funky with the rhymes and positively inclined
And the tailor of the wax got the tracks that′s refined
One of a kind, sit back and recline
Yeah, that′s right, A State of Mind
Funky with the rhymes and positively inclined
And the tailor of the wax got the tracks that's refined
Space and time bends the bass and line
Now¸
Clap your hand to the beat
Who are we? A State of Mind
Funky with the rhymes and positively inclined
And the tailor of the wax got the tracks that′s refined
One of a kind, sit back and recline
Yo, it's the W-A-X to the tailor
Combined with the crew that bought you cosmic flavour
(A State of Mind) and we came to invade you
Saver the raiders of mics and cross faders
On our way to the neighbouring nation
Craving the taste of this great innovation
Pain termination with the brain stimulation
And raising the stakes with an aching sensation
It′s inspiration, like the wax on the tables
Insulation, like what's wrapped round a cable
Intonation, treble bass and Devil chasing with the rebel nation
Heavy crates and the rhyme books near me
Minds gone weary but the lines come clearly
Einstein's theory, answer to your query
We equal MC squared can you hear me
A State of Mind
Funky with the rhymes and positively inclined
And the tailor of the wax got the tracks that′s refined
One of a kind, sit back and recline
And I′m the g-r-e-e to the n
Mean with the pen fiend for beats and blends
To increase them ends souls been sold
Slow your roll, don't fold your scrolls
And that gold you hold ain′t shit if you don't know
Your own motivation racing through the console
Insert a turn of phrase, last word bar six initiates-
Now shift focus
Cloud shit smokers
Loud hit hocus
Pocus who the dopest and I hope this
Quote sits note this
Console blows and it′s just too much to cope with hopeless
Oh shit, now the ropes ripped
Over the microphone chord, oh Lord
With the samurai sword, all aboard
And swarm the stores like some Mongol hordes
'Cause is f to the u-n-k to the y
P to the o-e-t and I′m fly
And the way that we flow on mics is sky high
Leaving no seats free and not a single eye dry
Yeah-yeah, A State of Mind
Funky with the rhymes and positively inclined
And the tailor of the wax got the tracks that's refined
One of a kind, sit back and recline
Development arresting, yeah, enveloped in the session
Yeah-yeah, keep it mellow, no aggression
Making it fresh like a tribe called quest
'Cause we dwelling on this section
And if you swellheaded and stressing
Then leave them fellers in recession
Fade says go come to the show and watch the ASM flow
And now you know, A State of Mind
Funky with the rhymes and positively inclined
And the tailor of the wax got the tracks that′s refined
One of a kind, sit back and recline
Yeah, that′s right, A State of Mind
Funky with the rhymes and positively inclined
And the tailor of the wax got the tracks that's refined
Space and time bends the bass and line
Writer(s): Jean-christophe Le Saout, Maik Schindler, Marina Quaisse, Benjamin Leonidas Maria Bambach Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com