Artist: Inspectah Deck
Album: Uncontrolled
Substance
Song: Elevation
Typed by: ThaMasta@IName.Com
[Intro: Inspectah Deck (whispering)]
Elevation (x15)
[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]
Tired of trials and tribulations
It seems like life is Hell, dreams the only way of escapin
to worlds that's beyond imagination
I know a place I could take it in through elevation
[Inspectah Deck]
Where I come from young ones pump jums for lump sums
Bustin guns, trust none, become son
Truths fell from loose shells that propel
Where I'm dwellin, niggaz jail, tellin what you sellin
My nigga Tone just came home, went in for 5
The system tried to give him 5 more for gettin high
Fly Stacy, daddy's little lady fucks crazily
Baby after baby, lost her shape as of lately
Used to spend the quiet nights home, now she likes to bone
Feelin quite grown, caught in life's cyclone
I was taught be the wise applied and I was passed
to advance, learn the science of life and earn the Masters
Trapped in the havoc, I'm forced to go the whole
Although, it might spell a jail cell and no parole
I fight with the force of Steve Austin
Until my arms can no longer hold off the coffin
In this ghetto Heaven, God bless the children
Whose shattered dreams are offered in the hearts of men
We don't believe in Heaven, we livin in Hell
Tryin to escape a fate sealed in the bomb shell
Feelin like Huey Newton with Panther plots
But high-tech surveillance got my moves on watch
So I drop jewels, use the music to educate
Can't celebrate 'til we elevate
[Chorus]