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brothers of the stone - the breeze lyrics

[verse 1]
yo, light your head up like a jack-o-lantern
you’re attached to nothing, like a pregnant seed who’s phantom [0:09?]
never been handsome, but had the tongue to romance ’em
entrance ’em, lap dance ’em, by the time the [0:16?], but no
take great care in every seed that you sow
it’s either in the mind of what your eyes can see grow
this amigo lived his life like a freeflow
i hear no evil, still trying my best to see no and we know
they’re trying to trap our light in their cameras
so sneaking past border parameters, judge characters
on how they treat the amateurs, not those of a similar caliber
lend a helping hand, it might make a path for you
might just bring it back for you, son, you never know
peace to all of those that help the sun shine to make this leaf grow
i feel the breeze blow, peace to the old amigo
see i’m singing for the green like my name was cee-lo

[hook]
the breeze blows
just let the breeze blow
just let the breeze blow
just let the breeze blow

[verse 2]
running local product, no foreign exports
always coming first in the race, like on my test scores
no remorse, f-cking cold, like banging a dead corpse
nothing’s guaranteed to blow like when you’re dating escorts
the best tour, while the dumb need to show respect more
enroute, i see more faking d-ckings than a s-x doll
let the crowd roar, i love every one of them
i started as a fan, so deep down i’m still one of ’em
meet the conundrum, they shock you like a stun gun
the curse of hip-hop right here is being undone
i see this sh-t like a war on the industry
you’re with us or you’re with them, we’re building the infantry
who would’ve thought my crew would make a mark on history
my whole family making beats, and hours flying gracefully
some are out of time like keyboards with latency
blatantly hating where the work rate is taking me

[hook]
the breeze blows
just let the breeze blow
just let the breeze blow
just let the breeze blow

[outro]
yo, highfocus, brothers of the stone
illinformed on the beat, son
get ready
two thousand and fourteen

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