Outlandish - Introspective

The song Introspective is performed by Outlandish in the album named Closer Than Veins in the year 2006.

Outlandish - Introspective Lyrics




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Brother, stand the pain
We' filled with skin, blood, veins, bone, soul and brain
There's no room for lack of trust
We must just read to act and bust

Don't go back to sleep, time for prayer
Don't let it defeat ya, time to find what's ya real, need my player
You who only see me as an entertainer
See this, here I have to say, I have this world

But I also have my faith
The early breeze dawn is my energy shot
When I don't make it in time, feel like everything drops
Learn from Ali how to fight without the ego in sight

I gotta fast for a while so my nature is cleansed
The hidden sweatness from my stomach's emptiness is my friend
You who only see me as an entertainer
See this here I have to say

I want to be free from this ego dog of mine
'Cuz it hides who I am and it's wasting my time
Put a leash on it, brother, once he sniffs, he is on fire
Learn from Ali how to fight without the ego in sight

I gotta fast for a while so my nature is cleansed
The hidden sweatness from my stomachs emptiness is my friend
You who only see me as an entertainer

Yeah, lo voy a hacer
Pa' mi barrio con el que siempre puedo disponer
Y que salga como salga, esta vez va pa' la calle
Para todos mis consortes que no pierden ni un detalle

Me preguntan de donde soy, soy del rumbo
Donde todos son muy duros pero justos
Donde toda sinfonía es con pasíon
Tú que solo buscas un entertainer

Mis línias están aquí, es mi vida tengo lengua
Eso es así, yo digo lo que veo y reflejo lo que siento
Honduras, mi Cuba, Dinamarca manifiesto
Mis pensamientos de la calle han fluido

Con los pies sobre la tierra escucho su crujido
Aquí toda sinfonía es con pasíon
No solo soy un anfitrión, this

Let's keep it shoulder to shoulder and feet to feet
Straighten our lines from inside and to on the streets
It's the voice of a new generation that can't be beat
It's that type of music that gets under our skin and meat

It made me bow down to the most high
And realize whoever said that a grown man can't cry they lied
See, every soul will taste death, I only fear him
I address his beloved with a peace be upon him

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