Aceyalone - The Balance Lyrics
Intro:Mr. mix mr. dj play that beat.Wont you play if for me. in the mix mister hopForward hop back. hop, hop hop.Verse 1:The second somebody dies somebody else is bornPeople are celebrating while other people mournHome may be home to you but to me its foreignEven the matador dont pull the bull by the hornsOne mans enemy is another mans friendOne mans poisons is another mans medicineSo let us stand, let us sit and let us viewThe changing of the guard oh its so hard to keep it trueIts the balance of the scales it cant be challenged or expelledSoon as somebody lost somebody else prevailsSome someone is quiet at the same time someone yellsHalf full or half empty water in the wellIts the half and half hypothesis the 50/50 theoryEerie as it may seem check your balance beamIts the half and half hypothesis the 50/50 theoryEerie as it may seem check your balance beamNow check your balance beamer with a feather and a rockWheath or not you find the answer is really not the plotSee its like love and hate (love...and hate)The same emotion different weightPeople love to hate so I know you know just how this all relatesIts the posa and the nega tiveMini and mega liveArm a leg a leg an arm headed by a niggaLike big and smallShort and tallNight and day and so onSome people are bashfullSome people just love to get their flow on (they flow on)So here goes one to grow onIm a go on and on and on till the principles are laid outThe scales of justice weighed outTill your memory starts to fade out and your game of life is played outGot to balance out the power dont we?Balance your emotionsPush and pull positions like the moon pulls on the oceanBalance on one foot thats equilibriumOpposites attract and retract thats a factIm a libra yall!180 degrees but not that hotSo whether or not you find the answer is really not the plot (really not thePlot)Because giving is recieving (and) and seeing is believing (and)And the solar system rotes so harmonious and evenIts perfectly balancedVerse 2:Some people say life is about taking chances choices and decisionsVoices and opinions, politics and religionClues the past and cash and keys to the futureIts a possibility and probability on whos gonna execute yo assSome slow and analyticalSome quick fast on the dashLike heads or tails but the head usually leads the tailSo I tell my tales from the headCause theyre embedded inside my cellsReal quick let me tell you about a fact I know things will even outYou can disbelieve or doubt or even shout or leave it in your mouthCause how you gone reason wit grand mother natureRunning mother earth controlled by father time whos the chaserIts living and dying homeyLaughing and crying dudeTrying or lying my brotherWalking or flying foolNow half of you are gone find the time to shineThe other half gone find crime, money weed wineTill its to late in a disillusion state of mindI just found my peace of mindNow they want a piece of mineTo late in a disillusion of mindThe orthodox is the unorthodox they just got you on the namesThe insane and the sane are the sameIts a damn shame so many peoples aim is so lameAnd their gain is so minimalCaught up in the subliminalIts pleasure and pain, water for the flames, the wild and the tameThe style still remains if you use the right side of your brainInstead of going against the grainYou can penetrate the vein to the point where what remains is a stainOf this universal thangThat we call balance balance..