The Gift Of Gab

The Gift Of Gab - Way Of The Light lyrics

[Chorus]

Way of the Light

Just like a sudden rush

Just flowin all through my soul now

Way of the Light

It feels like a certain miss someone

That I wanna get up wit'

Way of the Light

Everything's alright now

When ya living in the Light now

Way of the Light

Way of the Light

Running through rhythms

Proceeding in the torch lights

Floating on melodies

Helping make my thoughts glide

Staidly berated through music I'm off my

Rocker rockin' into the depths of the lost god

Jumping off a climb in the faith I'm a fall guy

Never falling though, in the heavens we all fly

Fourth Dimension rocketships telling ya all why

Wake up from ya slumber my children it's all lies

Money just like everything else, it all dies

Itself is lost and it's still, "Can I get a dime sack?"

To help me focus on wealth, not material wealth

'Cause true wealth resides deep inside

[Chorus]

I put the pen to the paper and let the ink thin

Give what it's channeling through me without no thinking

About it, no doubt about it, part of my beating

Came into open the spirit and let you see in

It's time to let 'er off for now, no further seeking

I follow it as I hear about to begin

Follow the Light as I take you on a journey deep in

Sound of the side of the light you might just wanna be in

Way of the Light

Way of the Light you wanna be in

Heir of the Night

Go on and flow with what you seeking

Playing it right

The little voice inside is speaking

Saying it tight

Beyond your logic and your reason

[Chorus]

Living and struggling everyday to make mo'

Poor is getting poorer so niggaz just take dough

Scratching and surviving and seein ya stay broke

Cultivating image instead of the great soul

Cultivate an image but it was all for show

Blow up, explode, didn't it erupt way though

Millions of dollars does not a mortal make whole

You can only take what you've given away though, come on

[Chorus]

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