Just Fine - Brother Ali

The revolution will not be televised

The revolution’s about to go out and get some exercise

Oh man, sometimes the revolution just needs a break man

Sometimes the revolution just needs to live life

Stop bugging out all the damn time

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The weight of the world is heavy on my mind

There’s too much to do, never enough time

Need to learn how to lean and unwind

Take the days one at a time, be just fine

I woke up a little slower than usual

Sunlight pouring in my room, it was beautiful

Could hear that the baby had awaken

But she weren’t even crying, she was giggling and playing

I got a call from my best friend

He outside and he’s trying to get some breakfast

He said he knew it’s right around here

So we left the Cadillac in the driveway and walked there

Laughs and jokes, and eggs and toast, and

I got the bill while he was outside smoking

He dropped it back off

Swear to God we got to do this more often, it was awesome

Bumping my favourite 2Pac song

I took a shower, put some brand new socks on

Turned the TV off, it’s too nice out here

Put some clothes on the kids and we’re outta here

Neighborhood park, play in the sunshine

Pushing three kids on the swings at one time

Let them run and climb 'till lunchtime

Put them down for naps and scribble a couple rhymes

I’m in my basement, what?

I painted the walls and brought a matching rug

Surrounded by records and beat-making stuff

Jake track bump, drinking water from a jug

Later on I’ll probably throw catfish in water

cheesing it, put cornmeal on it

Fire up the stove and heat me up some

Farm up crispy and steam some green beans

I don’t bake biscuits from scratch

But listen to that (this is good)

Don’t nobody care, a lot of grubbing around here

Sparkle a pair of juice in cups in the air

When the sun finally tucks itself behind the stars

I launch out of my backyard with a cigar

Might take a bike on the quiet blocks alone

Bob Marley playing in my pocket on the phone

Streets are peaceful,

Slide by the lake, see the moon’s reflection

Days are crazy, the evenings fly

Airplanes stopped screaming in the sky

Young lady’s skin gets warm, she ain’t even knowing why

Love starts to gleaming in her eye

Chest start heaving, she breathing, the feelings of the night

Before long she screaming ''oh my God''

I take a little taste of

And my eyes starts to get to the pits that follow

And I drift off listening to a novel

The revolution is back on again tomorrow