Eligh: How do I take that route? I put my knees at the base of the couch I ask for God to take account Then everything else just falls in place Thats not the case I got to work Put it in, willingness is the key to freedom Principalities surge when im not operating on urge Put that ego in check, then take a sec to recollect on wealth Not able to meditate quite yet But sent to set it straight since birth now Naturally when I'm born with the thought That we're better than the next man Getting caught in a savage land Then taught to fish for the big dream in a sick stream Teach me the way To be humble, and good To be quiet, when I should To be great (great..great) The Grouch: Don't think a man can learn everything on his own Or a woman for that matter Yea even though we're grown, least we think so Lookin at yous lookin at me And the space in between contains so many frequencies that We gotta connect outta respect please It ain't to one person Humble on your knees Search but don't worship Hes just a messenger here to show you the way Go on and teach him a lesson too Teach me the way To be humble, and good To be quiet, when I should To be great (great..great) Eligh: I wish I could just run out the front door And not a give thought on how I look It's not the case in the city I dwell L.a. l.a. its sellin yourself Showin the wealth you got in the bank Not the inside job but the outside tank How could I thank my mom For the way she tried to keep my fears away She cried when I spent years astray (jail bird...) My own ego it told me I was alright And an all night binge was only justice For the pain that I been sufferin Now I know that every thought I have is filtered through my demons Redirect towards sumthin I could believe in (hook) The Grouch: What's spiritual? man I'm spiritual Who's really talkin and who's hearin who now? Were walkin on sacred grounds All knowing God He ain't breaking us down Because He's seen it before and knows I mean to be pure He sent me what's empty to tempt me and sure I fell for it first then you showed me the way My teacher my guru fellow yogi my homie (hook) The Grouch: Throw it into the fire and bend it Now mold it like clay, send it on its way You're sure to feel the energy within it Don't dwell on the blemish this work is yet finished Eligh: Everybody out there place your hands in the air If you're scared then you pray everyday for your _ doin way just Try to do the next right thing on your way To the truth in your life Heres some proof on this mic right (hook)