One, two, three It's ok to fear It's ok when you feel small And you're ok right here It's ok when you feel nothing at all And it's ok to find out What you though you had ain't what you got And it's ok to doubt To learn what you think ain't what you thought We are always in motion Like the winds, the tides, the ocean Everyday I'm born again I wake up I feel that second wind We're gonna be alright, we're gonna be alright I've seen the look in your eye We're gonna be alright I said, we're gonna be alright, we're gonna be alright Just take a look at the sky We're gonna be alright Oh, it's okay to grieve It's okay to learn to fall And it's okay to believe To admit that you're human after all And it's okay to heal All of the scars that are buried deep inside And it's okay to feel To say all the things you've been trying to hide We are always in motion Like the winds, the tides, the ocean Everyday I'm born again I wake up I feel that second wind We're gonna be alright, we're gonna be alright I've seen the look in your eye We're gonna be alright I said, we're gonna be alright, we're gonna be alright Just take a look at the sky We're gonna be alright Lift it up to the ceiling 'Cause we all need that healing Let's get lost in the feeling, the feeling, the feeling Lift it up to the ceiling 'Cause we all need that healing Let's get lost in the feeling, the feeling, the feeling (Yeah, we're gonna be alright) We're gonna be alright, we're gonna be alright I've seen the look in your eye We're gonna be alright I said, we're gonna be alright, we're gonna be alright Just take a look at the sky We're gonna be alright We're gonna be alright, we're gonna be alright We're gonna be alright We're gonna be alright, we're gonna be alright We're gonna be alright, we're gonna be alright We're gonna be alright

Done pretty good now babe Keepin' the lights on this last little while Nobody trying' to hunt us down for somethin' we done wrong Got no reason not to smile The sun come up every mornin' Even when it's too cloudy to see I was willin' to lose that years ago Don't know what was the matter with me Baby we're alright now Gotta love so strong Alright now Even when it's wrong A little gratitude now babe It sure can go a long, long way Feels good like eatin' ice cream So I try to have a little bit every day A lot of heavy liftin' Bein' done on our behalf Didn't earn it, didn't deserve it We didn't even have to ask And we're alright now Gotta love so strong Baby we're alright now Even when it's wrong So won't you stay with me tonight We'll cry some tears and sing some songs Honey it's alright now All those bad old days are gone Won't you stay with me tonight We'll cry some tears and sing some songs Baby it's alright now All those bad old days are gone Oh we're alright now Gotta love so strong Baby, we're alright now Even when it's wrong Honey it's alright now All those bad old days are gone

I wish the world would wait for me Gotta hug my parents tighter Life moves on so easily Yet it doesn't feel any lighter How are you an optimist? Guess I'll hold my head up higher Thought I'd be more competent Hesitating my desires Innocence is happiness Knowledge kills me softly I just want to ask you to Look me in the eyes and tell me we're alright Look me in the eyes Look me in the eyes and tell me we're alright Look me in the eyes Look me in the eyes and tell me we're alright Look me in the eyes, look me in the eyes Look me in the eyes and tell me we're alright Look me in the eyes What I wouldn't do to go back to that time To see the world through a child's eyes Sitting on my appa's shoulder wouldn't think he'd get much older Amma won't you lay in my arms? I'll hold you while I sing this song Innocence is happiness Knowledge kills me softly I just want to ask you to Look me in my eyes and tell me we're alright Look me in my eyes Look me in my eyes and tell me we're alright Look me in my eyes Look me in my eyes and tell me we're alright Look me in my eyes, Look me in my eyes Look me in my eyes and tell me we're alright Look me in my eyes

Raindrops falling and I'm broken Feeling when it hurts just to move on Ah Driving through the atmosphere Tell me, do you feel okay inside? Did you wish to disappear? Riverbed that's made of tears you cried But we're gonna be alright We're gonna be alright We're gonna be alright We're gonna be alright I was born with hurricanes Now this fire's burning by my place Noise of bullets ricocheting Scared of all the things that we can't change But we're gonna be alright We're gonna be alright We're gonna be alright We're gonna be alright Whoa-ooh Whoa-ooh-ooh Whoa-ooh-ooh In the eye of the storm we see what we've endured We find strength to move on To move on But we're gonna be alright We're gonna be alright We're gonna be alright We're gonna be alright

Oh, I've been thinking 'bout my life What's been wrong and what's been right Some say that, some say this Some say no, some say yes Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright Oh, I don't know what's going on But I know what's right from wrong Too many heads and too many minds Too many wrongs and too many rights Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright I hear you talking, alright, alright, alright I hear you talking, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright Oh, I've been thinking 'bout my life What's been wrong and what's been right Some say that, some say this Some say no and some say yes Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright I hear you talking, alright, alright, alright I hear you talking, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, whoa Alright Alright Alright

Now im bacc in the lab, and its time to attack, All these trapstars wacc, guess their trap was an act, Cuz their still on the beats, Niggaz dry snitchin on they self and they still on the street? It amazes me, how niggaz claim to be, Out here gettin this money but they lookin lame to me, Duccin the bars, Because they know its way over head To the niggaz in charge, Im really lookin for bread but its a fuccin facade, So who we are, is the squad, spittin bars, the gift to spar, With any nigga sayin i aint mister bar, or i missed a bar, I give the gift of scars, I spit nasty like my breath is mixed wit sars, Incredible, Timing impecable, Niggaz rollin wit me spittin special too, Get up on the level dude, niggaz miles ahead of you, Spit a mile a minute so you know imma kill it Choppin it up like a vegetable, And Takin off like a roccet, The way im spittin these bars, you know that we are in charge, Thats y we sittin in the coccpit, keep ya goals in ya optic, But if ya goals to b betta den me, Then jus stop it (haha) lil nigga jus stop it, Cuz like I said my nigga im takin off like a rocket, Thats why we sittin in the cockpit (GO!) Its that boy Phresh, and he at it til death, With the bars that im spittin so crystal its meth// Shoutout to Method Man, a veteran, Thowin it bacc like a mexican, Rippin this beat up like im shreddin sand Its too easy, ya bars is so cheesy, got a nigga speakin greasy, Easy easy cowboy, b4 the gun go pow boy, Make a sound boy and yuh smokin,, No jokin call my homie wit the potent, Cali strong, I dont fucc wit the babylon, I remember wen i battled Honn, i was nervous, I came out surgin, But all my data gone, out the window pass the indo, Damn we way passed the intro and we... Takin off like a roccet, The way im spittin these bars you know that we are in charge Thats why we sittin in the cockpit// keep ya goals in ya optic, But if ya goals to b better than me, Then just stop it// lil nigga jus stop it, Cuz like I said my nigga im takin off like a rocket, Thats why we sittin in the cockpit (GO!) Reachin out to niggaz givin niggaz handouts// Body baggin beats and tellin pussy niggaz stand down// As yuh can see im on my ratchet shit, I clap the fif, Im mad cuz now they tellin me that im a man down// And nobody gunna get it, so quit it, Lil homie been siddick since Riddick// get in, The bacc seat we goin for a ride, Matter fact nigga get in the passenger side, I aint no chauffeur, i thought i told ya, Im the mastermind behind these massive lines// Like you sniffin raw coke, a gift to the morgue hope, Yuh gifted or know, some tricks for ya torso, im liftin your soul, To the place where we all go, Unless yuh sin bad, so the question gets asked have yuh been bad?// Am i fallin out the pocket? no you need to stop it// I can, change the topic wit a flick of the wrist, The better I am man the bigger it gets// Im lookin to flip, A hater upside down, got a tickin time bomb and its goin off now// Matter fact imma fucc the rest of the beat up, Ya knees rub wen somebody tell you to speed up, If it make sense then it make sense, muthfucca b patient, Im changin the game like the gangs in the station (Woo)

Uh You niggaz come to Brooklyn You betta have ya muthafuckin 3D glasses on, I tell you that much, Shit go down nigga, It goes DOWN!, Betta stay the fuck off Livonia I know that, Just stay out of Brownsville, Dont, don't come to close to where thats at, You know, Niggaz be buggin, They dont give a fuck, But I'll tell you better like this though, They think every boro's the same, When they bang, no they aint, Brooklyn niggaz'll leave ya frame, On the gate for the stakes, and, Holdin a bag over ya head until yuh suffocate, If you in the streets you, get eaten a supper plate You done entered the lions den, You betta b iron man wit the potato, Or they'll bake you or you'll b deep fryin man, Aint no kinda competition on my level Imma sever the head of the opposition it's the devil Bakin em up and shakin em up And breakin down the town Hear the base bounce, Then yuh fake clowns shoulda stayed down, Or get a round from the pound that'll muffle ya sound I bet you get the pitch, like when I'm up on the mound I come from a town, where aint no fuccin around Especially if money involved they bucc n you down Aint nomore originality comin up in my town, So pay homage to the greatest when yuh comin around (Uh huh) This a brooklyn night from a Brooklyn knight And its lookin like there is gunna b a jooks tonight So yuh better beware of the Brooklyn type Cuz its Crooklyn rite// This a Brooklyn night from a Brooklynite And its lookin like there is gunna b a jooks tonight You betta beware of the Brooklyn type Cuz its crooklyn rite// Dont nobody really eva wanna challenge a savage They tell me I have it, Bcuz i have the ultimate package Im eatin niggaz like carrots, Me and the beat is havin a marriage Puttin new york bacc on like the days of horse and carriage IM BLASTEEEDD!!, When im spittin this fast shit, Cant nobody pass it Like marion jones on the track, i got it mastered You niggaz aint even half average yuh b half assin Jus one cheek and a stink hole You freaks know, That the people check the peep hole And they peek tho for the pinto Grigio, And sum steak, call that a wine a dine date You niggaz hate, taht i am great But if i catch a nigga slippin, On gates, and nostrand Then a niggaz gunna meet his fate, Wit no strands of hair left on the duct tape This a Brooklyn night and you niggaz made the front page, A nigga betta not rush when I'm on stage, A nigga rushin me?, Super kicc give em the Johnny Cage, Right to his rib cage, Been doin niggaz dirty since bacc in the 5th grade This a brooklyn night from a Brooklyn knight And its lookin like there is gunna b a jooks tonight So yuh better beware of the Brooklyn type Cuz its Crooklyn rite// This a Brooklyn night from a Brooklynite And its lookin like there is gunna b a jooks tonight You betta beware of the Brooklyn type Cuz its crooklyn rite// Jay-Z, B.I.G, Joell Ortiz, What they all had in common?, They was all in the streets, Niggaz get lost in the beef, tossin the heat Bacc and forth to court, tryna get niggaz off of the street And that's often, awesome, For niggaz wit no loses, Phresh for example was up against them forces, Well i guess that cant get recorded, Cuz that was in a Manhattan office, Jus know that a nigga record still flawless Its gorgeous, jus like Jordan scorin 63 in a playoff game shoutout to Portland, And Boston, I bet yuh understand if yuh remember the performance, Bacc to the topic, ADHD yuh need to stop it Like i said nigga man i grew up in the projects Dealin wit the nonsense of tryna make progress But its like 5 steps in the the right direction Then takin 9 bacc fuckin up ya position Niggaz in the kitchen whippin, Tryna make a livin, Puttin niggaz in ditches they trippin... Chill ya'll niggaz aint even ready for that...