Song: The Way It Goes
Artist: 7 Profitz
Producer Cheech, Plump Juice Ent.
Guitar: Alvin Perez
Director: Apademik
Shout out to County Jale Clothing, El Cheech Music,
Alvin Perez, The Long Island Railroad, West Hempsted, New York.....
Chorus::
The Way It Goes, I keep on treading through this world
The Move is slow and my shoulders hold me down
the storm has breached, still I await for the calm
the more I know, the less I can Believe.
Verse 1:
As I grow Older, this Soldier, carries more weight on my shoulders
the more knowledge that I receive, it seems as I grow colder
97% of Human DNA, is from a Long time ago,a Galaxy far away
A Human on the planet, with spinal abnormalities
an Angel gave up his wings, the spine is just a casualty
a Mortal Human is a vessel of Freedom and Speech
Only way to make peace, is practice what you preach
Devils and Gods, UFOs, Demons and Greed
Immaculate conceptions, with Alien seeds
Magic Wise Men, Telepathic navigation
media mind control stopping mental stimulation
Devils and Serpents, In positions of Power
We'll be counting' the minutes, while there counting' the hours
An alliance preaching Breathe of Life, and knowledge of Messiah's
We unrolled the scroll of life, 7 Profitz spitting fire
Chorus:
The Way It Goes, I keep on treading through this world
The Move is slow and my shoulders hold me down
the storm has breached, still I await for the calm
the more I know, the less I can Believe.
Verse 2:
Now I opened my eyes, and I can see all the lies
hidden in time like 100 years ago
my how Time didn't Show any advancement of growth
take a look at the poles, cause I didn't vote
a bunch of cadavers took part in a mass slaughtering of Americans
and look who's President, and oil tycoon, and gas prices zoom
who are you, just another Number another lucky contestant # 101
running in the rat race of Life, in this infinite fight
for a living that's right
now I got a tight grip on the concept, hit tin depths
unfolding through an abyss of miraculous music
Are you cat chin a movement, or just full of it, talk is cheap
I Put a heavy burden on my shoulder, drop pin into lower gear
Head in up a hill. My Life Spins, My life spins
Chorus:
The Way It Goes, I keep on treading through this world
The Move is slow and my shoulders hold me down
the storm has breached, still I await for the calm
the more I know, the less I can Believe.
Lyrics © 2007 7 Profitz Productions
Courtesy of: Funkin Beatz Entertainment Corp.
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Unreleased footage from "The Resurrection DVD"
Song off "The Resurrection LP"
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Lyrics © 2007 7 Profitz Productions
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7 Profitz-"The Resurrection LP"
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Street Date: 12/18/07
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