LA Chase - 3% Con$cience lyrics

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LA Chase - 3% Con$cience lyrics

[HOOK: Shamman Hippy & GIO] Meditate and open up the conscience, elevate the state of your mind Know who you are in this world and stop wasting your muthaf**in' time Meditate and open up the conscience, (WAKE UP) elevate the state of your mind (WAKE UP) Know who you are in this world (WAKE UP) and stop wasting your muthaf**in' time (WAKE UP) Meditate and open up the conscience, elevate the state of your mind Know who you are in this world and stop wasting your muthaf**in' time Meditate and open up the conscience, elevate the state of your mind (WAKE UP) Know who you are in this world and stop wasting your muthaf**in' time (WAKE UP) [VERSE 1: Shamman Hippy] 3rd eye itching to open, but technology keeps it closed Cus I'm trying be the one that's chosen but this life is just so wrong Cus it keeps my mind so active when it should be pa**ive, 7 chakras closed Cus of high school cla**es, blocking my conscience with they topics, SO I'm dropping acid melts through plastic Through my rapping to my cla**mates call it cla** sicks And nobody gonna f**ing stop me Spreading knowledge, and the peace Cus I'm holding the energy Through my pencil and my sheet Black sheep In the muthaf**kin' lobby to hell, I'm trying to elevate Taking no L's cus I only meditate Trying k** my ego, wake up people, save the people but we're all evil.... damn... Wake up, in God we trust In the muthafukkin' dollar bill, love not lust Stop with the cash, the cars and the clothes, Weed and joints If that's all your looking for then there's no point Know who you are, know who you are, know who you are Cus the end ain't far, cus the end ain't far, cus the end ain't far KNOW WHO YOU ARE, KNOW WHO YOU ARE, KNOW WHO YOU ARE CUS THE END AINT FAR, CUS THE END AINT FAR, CUS THE END AINT FAR [Hook: Shamman Hippy & GIO] [VERSE 2: GIO] Let my mind take off from the nasa, traveling faster than a pastor On Sunday in a Hyundai, coming down a runway From hell, and bail all the sinners caught in clientele That means I'm skyrocketing, finding peace as I say f** your policy Caught in the lust of finer things, shine bright just like a diamond ring Glorify this childish scene while defying gravity But I'm still trapped in a four wall room Gotta spark up on the internet like a cigarette before I bloom The age of information is what I a**ume This generation is all about Yeah we got computers but we lack commuters The only time we brothers and sisters is sharing the Buddha or invade our livers And spreading ignorance is the best way of fitness Uhh stressing our opinions We get on our iPhone and mind our own business We block family, but they are a witness Don't pa** it to me, because I am menace A product of the system who follows religion Blindly but slightly got a vision of my own, oh yeah I forgot I'm a f**ing CLONE Just another episode of a daily life, no envelope allowed in my mind In other words I'm stubborn as f**, and I'm not educated cause I'm southern as f** Step outta my box we're misgoverned as f** Just open your conscience, cause all these false prophets Make humans the market as we're up for auction And cop gold watches to keep up with time But it's all an illusion and we're all f**ing losing [Hook: Shamman Hippy & GIO]

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