Open up my mind with these spoken words,
Let this music heal like an overture,
Shes the only one, one, one, yeah, yeah
And so I roll with her, ooh,
Thats how its supposed to be,
Living life with loved ones close to me,
Shh, ahh, this is the remedy,
And I got the recipe, I dont need no Hennessy,
Yeah, its been nine months now,
Havent had a drink and Im starting to see clear now,
Im putting all my fears down,
I can hear the cheers now,
Seeing peace signs when I look around
Hey, young homie what you trippin on
Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong,
Lifes too short, gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters, when will we get along,
Hey, young homie what you trippin on,
Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong,
Lifes too short, gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters when will we get along
Open up your eyes, look around
Homie, can you see how its going down?
Brothers locked up, sisters knocked up
If you wanna build your love up, put your hate down
Ooh, thats the only way to live
Turnin negatives to positives
"Its gonna be alright" Bob Marley said
F*ck the dumb sh*t, keep it movin, thats what time it is
Hey, young homie what you trippin on
Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong,
Lifes too short, gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters, when will we get along
Hey, young homie what you trippin on
Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong,
Lifes too short, gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters, when will we get along
Give peace to the war in the streets,
Give peace to the evil that creeps, yeah,
I just ride, put my hand to the sky,
Live life like Im never gon die,
See we be fighting and fussing over nothing,
So much destruction, looking like puppets,
Combusting like nothing, now listen,
It takes education, to change your reputation,
From bad to good, youre gettin better now youre elevating,
They be singing, familys hanging, everybodys chillin
Not gonna stop this, living on the feeling,
Man this is the real thing, tell me can you feel me,
Wait til they drop this, dancing on the ceiling
Hey, young homie what you trippin on
Ah, what you really trippin on,
Lifes too short, gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters when will we get along,
Hey, young homie what you trippin on,
Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong
Lifes too short, gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters when will we get along
Young homie what you trippin on