Lyrics

I've seen some souls be friendly
I've seen some feet get loose
I've had some people in my life who know just what it do
I try to look for goodness
Even when I see bad
I've seen some souls be friendly
I've seen some feet get loose
I've had some people in my life who know just what it do
I try to look for goodness
Even when I see bad
'98 when I made my first beat say
I was trippin', I was thinkin, I could be great
Four track task hand in my briefcase
Back when I would cop my Jordan's straight up outta Eastbay
I was just fifteen with some big dreams
Big shoes, big heart, no big screen
Big talls, big balls, no fig leaves
Double XL well before I spit at sixteen
I was trippin', I was waitin' for the right time
I was trippin', I was lookin' for the right place
I was trippin', I was searchin' for the right words
Took a wrong turn, now my head is in the right space
I was trippin', I was takin' all the wrong pills
I was trippin', I was rightin' all the wrong wrongs
I was trippin', I was writin' all the right songs
Lookin' for a miracle, you fuckin' with the right one
I've seen some souls be friendly
I've seen some feet get loose
I've had some people in my life who know just what it do
I try to look for goodness
Even when I see bad
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I guess it started with a big bang
Like a gun shot
Then the fall came, and we all stopped
Never school for the fools when the sun drop
We were having mad fun, runnin' from the young cops
I was on that low brow, thinkin' too much
Cynicism hit me early like the cold crush
Took the knowledge into college and I froze up
I realized I ain't even workin' on my post up
Had a good shot though, with a big chip
But my shoulders were beholden to that dope shit
I was thinkin' 'bout rhymes, I was dreamin' 'bout beats
I was bidin' my time, I was sowin' these seeds
I was too cold to know that I ain't old enough
Too grown to know that I ain't growin' up
Two tones was home, so just throw it up
Black Paisley is back so just po' it up
I've seen some souls be friendly
I've seen some feet get loose
I've had some people in my life who know just what it do
I try to look for goodness
Even when I see bad
Yeah
I am that Two Tone Rebel
Paisley stain
I got some skin so thick, I was made for pain
Never change my name, just check my veins
All the wildest Bravehearts, I'm the next to reign
I'm E-Dubble, powers combined when we troubled
I still lose grip and shit, I still fumble
Always get it back, even when I'm off track
'Cause I'm never off beat and I'm never on wack
Goddamn, how the fuck they let me get it
I just showed up wit' a couple records, lookin' to spin
And lookin' to win, my cup been filled with the gin
I got the juice now, crew still sick wit' the pen
And sick wit' the keys, and sick wit' my PC
My beats be off the meat rack, fo-sheezy
You see he loved the early arts, you can't see me
Two Tone Rebel and trust you still need me
I've seen some souls be friendly
I've seen some feet get loose
I've had some people in my life who know just what it do
I try to look for goodness
Even when I see bad
I've seen some souls be friendly
I've seen some feet get loose
I've had some people in my life who know just what it do
I try to look for goodness
Even when I see bad
Written by: Evan Wallace
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