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It's not as easy as you think it is To be playing on time It's not as easy as you think it is It's what helped me write this rhyme See man You gotta flow with the indo it's not what you see not what you see You gotta flow with the indo it's not what you see not what you see So sit back and relax your mind, memories packed away back within your mind You gotta let yourself fly on this fat bassline if you could only know the reason Why we play on time Oh, ya ya ya ya, we be jammin everyday, like I said Smoke some trees, we be livin in a land of dreams, and fake reality So hold on please don't you know its make believe, Smoke some trees, we be livin in a land of dreams, and fake reality So hold on please don't you know its make believe Oh, ya ya ya ya, we be jammin everyday, like I said Dance to the ashes of the bridges I've burned Lessons I've learned no need for concern Sunlight soaking and a dance for the day Crawl as we're critter from political prey To the mothers and the fathers of our own slain sons Letras de cancionesThe devils and the bullets of the green guided guns Take me away to the land of the free, where I can sit down and be what I can be Oh, ya ya ya ya, we be jammin everyday, like I said I sold my soul to the devil one day, I sold it for fifty bucks Could have spent the money on something better off Like a pair of new skateboard trucks The devil says to me he's feeling kinda week and he wants a new side kick And I said yes and I woke up in the morning with a hot girl on my oh.... Oh, ya ya ya ya, we be jammin everyday, like I said Smoke some trees, we be livin in a land of dreams, and fake reality So hold on please don't you know its make believe, Smoke some trees, we be livin in a land of dreams, and fake reality So hold on please don't you know its make believe From Letras Mania