Put It In The Wind

[Verse 1] I'm taking out this time To tell you that I'm Done with all the fear that leaves the tears From all the pain With clarity of mind My heart and soul falls in line And I know all is fine, cause for every loss There's a way to gain Child, the natural fact is I can't pay my taxes Bills stacked high in masses But I won't lose a wink of sleep Cause better days are made within If you can quickly count to ten Like a pebble in a coastal sand This here don't mean shit to me [Chorus] Everybody hands up (High) Yeah, it's going down (That's right) Even when you're feeling low Just remember you can rock with me Because the world didn't give it So the world can't take it When the winds of a storm blows Just let it go Put in in the wind (Hey, just let it go) Put it in the wind (Front, back, side to side) [Verse 2] I'm talking to the dreamers The true to self believers Whether taking chances on the block Or grinding out ya 9 to 5 Trying to get that money (Get, get that money) You just want the life, the milk and honey (You just want the life) But you just gotta hold ya head Because in time, you're gonna win [Chorus] [Verse 3: Rap] Put it in the dutchie Pass it all around Why you being stingy for? People bought to drown They be praying for the answers But they can't hear the sounds When the signs' dead in front of them Like "Get free now!" In the words of a cool ass nigga I once knew: "Life's too short, lil' mama, do you!" Everything going up It was once low as tombs Just remember hold ya head Be slick 'bout how you move It's a cold ass world But ya girl on fire Stay sucka free, get money, live fly All these worries in the world ain't gone wear me out Sip something out my cup, blow the smoke in the sky And I'm banging out a stream Music getting me high Bob Marley said everything gone be alright And I'm gone be alright And you gone be alright And we gone be alright For real Put it in the wind (Front, back, side to side) [Repeat 4x] I'm taking out this time To tell you that I'm Done with all the fear that leaves the tears From all the pain Child, the natural fact is I can't pay my taxes Bills stacked high in masses But it don't mean shit to me