Mr. Mix Mr. DJ play beat you play if for me? In the mix mister hop hop back, hop, hop, hop
The second somebody dies somebody is born People are celebrating while other mourn Home may be home to you but to me foreign the matador don't pull the bull by the horns One man's is another 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 to keep it true
the balance of the scales, it can't be challenged or expelled Soon as lost somebody else prevails Some is quiet at the same time someone yells Half or half empty, water in the well It's the half and half hypothesis the 50, 50 Eerie as it may seem, your balance beam It's the half and half the 50, 50 theory Eerie as it may seem, check balance beam
Now check your Balance Beamer a feather and a rock whether or not you find the is really not the plot See it's love and hate (Love and hate) The same emotion weight People love to hate so I know you know just how all relates It's the posa and the negative, mini and mega Arm a leg a leg an arm headed by a
Like big and small, short and and day and so on, some people are bashful Some people just love to get their on (They on) So here goes one to on go on and on and on till the principles are laid out The scales of weighed out Till your memory to fade out and your game of life is played out Got to balance out the don't we?
Balance your Push and pull positions the moon pulls on the ocean Balance on one foot equilibrium Opposites attract and retract that's a fact, I'm a y'all 180 but not that hot So whether or not you find the answer is not the plot (Really not the plot) Because giving is receiving and is believing (And, and) And the system rotes so harmonious and even perfectly balanced
Some people say life is taking chances choices and decisions Voices and opinions, and religion Clues the past and and keys to the future It's a possibility and probability on gonna execute yo ass Some slow and analytical, some quick on the dash Like heads or but the head usually leads the tail So I tell my tales from the 'Cuz embedded inside my cells
Real quick let me tell you about a fact I know things even out You can disbelieve or doubt or even shout or it in your mouth 'Cuz how you gone reason wit' grand Mother Running Earth controlled by Father Time who's the chaser living and dying homey, laughing and crying dude Trying or lying my brother, walking or fool Now of you are gone find the time to shine The other half gone crime, money weed wine
Till to late in a disillusion state of mind I just found my of mind, now they want a piece of mine To late in a of mind The orthodox is the unorthodox they got you on the names The insane and the sane are the It's a shame so many people's aim is so lame
And their gain is so minimal, caught up in the It's and pain, water for the flames, the wild and the tame The style remains if you use the right side of your brain of going against the grain You can penetrate the vein to the point What remains is a of this universal thang That we call balance,