Mr. Mix Mr. DJ play beat Won't you if for me? In the mix mister hop hop back, hop, hop, hop
The second somebody dies somebody else is People are while other people mourn may be home to you but to me it's foreign Even the matador don't pull the by the horns One man's enemy is man's friend One man's is another man's medicine So let us stand, let us sit and let us The changing of the guard, oh, it's so hard to it true
It's the balance of the scales, it can't be or expelled Soon as somebody lost else prevails someone is quiet at the same time someone yells Half or half empty, water in the well It's the half and half the 50, 50 theory Eerie as it may seem, check your balance It's the half and hypothesis the 50, 50 theory Eerie as it may seem, check your balance
Now check your Balance Beamer a feather and a rock whether or not you find the answer is really not the See it's like love and (Love and hate) The same different weight People love to hate so I you know just how this all relates the posa and the negative, mini and mega live Arm a leg a leg an arm by a nigga
big and small, short and tall Night and day and so on, some are bashful Some people just to get their flow on (They on) So goes one to grow on I'ma go on and on and on till the principles are out The scales of justice out Till your memory starts to fade out and your game of life is out Got to balance out the don't we?
your emotions Push and pull positions the moon pulls on the ocean Balance on one foot that's attract and retract that's a fact, I'm a Libra y'all 180 degrees but not hot So whether or not you find the answer is not the plot (Really not the plot) Because giving is receiving and seeing is (And, and) And the solar system rotes so harmonious and perfectly balanced
Some people say life is about taking choices and decisions Voices and opinions, politics and Clues the and cash and keys to the future It's a possibility and probability on who's gonna yo ass Some slow and analytical, some fast on the dash heads or tails but the head usually leads the tail So I tell my tales the head 'Cuz they're inside my cells
quick let me tell you about a fact I know things will even out You can disbelieve or doubt or even shout or it in your mouth 'Cuz how you gone reason wit' Mother Nature mother Earth controlled by Father Time who's the chaser It's living and dying homey, laughing and dude or lying my brother, walking or flying fool Now half of you are find the time to shine The other half gone crime, money weed wine
Till it's to late in a state of mind I just found my peace of mind, now they want a of mine To late in a disillusion of The orthodox is the unorthodox they just got you on the The and the sane are the same a damn shame so many people's aim is so lame
And their gain is so minimal, up in the subliminal It's and pain, water for the flames, the wild and the tame The style still remains if you use the right side of your of going against the grain You can penetrate the to the point where What remains is a stain of universal thang That we balance, balance