Maestro Fresh Wes - Higher Level Lyrics
[maestro fresh wes]Yeah, going out to all my peoples, you know what Im sayingNow move to a higher level, Im sprintFirst I inhale, then I exhale allahs nameYou never see me pointing to the next maleNever seen me judge my cuz, Id rthter show lovecause povertys got a grudge and the grudge wont budgeBut niggas gotta do what a niggas gotta doWhats nigga gotta do to make dough and watch the zeros growIm working hard, I make a beat I make a rhymeTrying to make a dime, black man change your state of mindPeace! to pe, bdp and x-clan when I give a poundIts never with my left handStyles are living long, you know my word is bondcause my rhymes are ***** strongLike the fruit of islam, word to God yoTimes is hard yoIm just a regular brother coming straight out of scarboroughFresh wesll never perpetrate and be a gun manThat shitll be funny like aaron hall catching a suntanI just be myself, maintain my healthConcetrate on my wealth, cause you know I go for delfG-o-ds the only one who dictatesAnd before I plant seeds you know I got to get my shit straihgtConcrete jungles could trampleA little nigga without a father figure, or an example to followYoung minds are getting swallowed by the devilWe got to help the youth, elevate to a higher levelChorus [maestro fresh wes]No shackles on my mind, no shackles on my mind, no shackles on my mindI aint blind, I know the timeNo shackles on my mind, no shackles on my mind, no shackles on my mindI aint blind, I know the time[maestro fresh wes]Check itI made a record hitting hard like a wallI say without togetherness we got nothing at allProgess will stall, the blackman will fallAnd if you dont believe me, check the final callIm getting bolder cause Im getting olderSome say I told ya, I known he had a chip on his shoulderNah, I love my people like a passionGive me the opportunity, I write about unityThe community will prosper, or should I say growWhen brothers and sisters know the right way to goI make beats and Im all about peaceRefuge is what I seek from anxiety and griefMy mind stays focused, my vision stays clearI concentrate on my career, successs is near when I say my prayersI take a deep breath, Im tired of being oppressedI always try my best, fresh wes wont stressIm sharper than a shank, rhymes heavy like a tankI want to put my money in a blackmans bankPoint blank, I even met queen elizabeth(you didnt bow did you maestro? )Money dont be ridiculousThats some silly shit, you know she aint significantI only got to bow to allah the magnificantThrough bass and treble, I never back peddleSide step the devil and move to a higher levelWe be living in darkness x3
