The Lake - Tim Grimm

My, my my remembered that place Yeah, the whole thing started there My, my, my, back here Those days there was magic everywhere Now all our friends are getting married We're still acting like kids I've been thinking about it I just don't know what it is When the world's moving too fast Wishing it would move slow If you need meditation I know a place to go If you ever, ever, ever need a break Got a house on the lake We could get a, get a, get away I got a house in a little town on the lake (Got a little ho-) If you ever, ever, ever need a break I got a house in a little town on the lake My, my, my remembered Sundays at the bottom of the hill We were making plans, just to Break 'em, we had so much time to kill Livin' life in the city Actin' old while we young So goddamn, you're so pretty I swear to God you're the one But I don't wanna move too fast I just wanna move slow If you need meditation I know a place to go If you ever, ever, ever need a break Got a house on the lake We could get a, get a, get away I got a house in a little town on the lake (Got a little ho-) If you ever, ever, ever need a break I got a house in a little town on the lake

The one eyed old man told me that the face that I will see Has paralysed 1000 brave men sure of victory I cannot fight blindfolded and I'd freeze if I should see So I need to sacrifice my eyes to see all from within The one eyed old man had told me of a lake that no one knows of Where the end of the sky unites with the bottom Countless feet down deep And he told me when this world was young Into it's depths his eye he had thrown So that, though one eyed, he could see more than can be seen I'll throw my eyes into the lake So that I will see from within I'll throw my eyes into the lake And when blind I will still see At the bottom of the lake My two eyes will shine like the stars At the bottom of the lake I will see no matter how near or far At the bottom of the lake My two eyes will shine like the stars At the bottom of the lake I will see no matter how near or far Regardless of with which speed my horse Takes me through the night No matter how sharp the blade of my sword seems to be Even with the aid of two pair of eyes way up high In the end before the beast, it's face I would have had to see But with my two eyes in the depths My vision is supreme I see all things that can't be seen But not my hand held out in front of me The face that makes men freeze I now need not see at all I'll feel the presence of the beast But will not need to stare him down no more I've thrown down my eyes into the lake So that I will see from within I've thrown my eyes into the lake And now when blind I still see At the bottom of the lake My two eyes are shining like the stars At the bottom of the lake I now see no matter how near or far At the bottom of the lake My two eyes are shining like the stars At the bottom of the lake I now see no matter how near or far

I never want to go away again I just can't face one more goodbye I need more pills and drink to kill the pain It hurts too much each time you cry Out here I try my best to occupy My mind with things that I should do But in my heart and soul I recognize There's nothing I want more than you When I see your face I feel my heart exploding An empty space All my contempt and loathing Has been replaced With a keen sense of knowing When I see your face When I see your face I miss you so much, I can't think straight I miss you so much, I can't sleep When I get home, I'm never leaving again I'm yours and I'll be yours to keep When I see your face I feel my heart exploding An empty space All my contempt and loathing Has been replaced With a keen sense of knowing When I see your face When I see your face When I see your face When I see your face When I see your face When I see your face

Hey, this is the G-Child, spaceketeers Are ya in the house baby, are ya in the house You know what I'm sayin, cuz it's that time For you to kicks the funk online as we rewind, then it will combine Smokin on the bud, feelin kinda high Sippin on the gin, feelin kinda fly A Warren G production sits in the tape deck As Mista Grimm raps over laps, don't say shit Just, listen and recline for a spell Pass the fat spliff back and forth (oh yeah) Stuck, unable to breathe through the Chronic Cloud that somehow prevents me from installin fresh air Ahh, Indosmoke Pass me the joint so I can take a toke 1 puff, 2 puff, 3 puff, 4 puff, 5 I'm feelin real high Leaning to the side in my muthafuckin ride, With the OG gangsta glide Woo!, hey now ya know Inhale, exhale with my flow Breakaway, come again like this The LB to the C two times to miss Cuz if you do, you break you get broke Me and Mista G and the indosmoke (Are you high yet) Whatever you do muthafucka you betta not choke (Are you high yet) This ain't no stress, it's the muthafuckin indo smoke (Are you high yet) Whatever you do muthafucka you betta not choke (Are you high yet) This ain't no stress, it's the muthafuckin indo smoke Fee, fi, foe, really doe I'm still smokin and sippin, talkin like a pimp Freakin, seekin new lands without transport Cuz indo smoke is a man's sport I never feel stressed and that's the realist Just a proper herb for my chronic illness Please, let me go on with my day Relax with phat tracks and a real fat J Ooh, I think I'm in love Astounded from what it did sended me far above On a fly cloke I can brag for days You can't swim with Grimm, Because my tidal wave's - high And that's no joke, Because Mista Grimm takes flight from the indo smoke (Are you high yet) Whatever you do muthafucka you betta not choke (Are you high yet) This ain't no stress, it's the muthafuckin indo smoke (Are you high yet) Whatever you do muthafucka you betta not choke (Are you high yet) This ain't no stress, it's the muthafuckin indo smoke Ignition to remission blast off through the cos Most of the voyage I enjoy is just a cause I sonic boom when I return back to earth Birth of a new rhyme will take no time I'm prepared, papers and a lighter to provoke A comical scene to watch Mista Grimm choke Then gain composure, compose a symphony From C-H-R-O-N-I-C and Mista G mixed together nicely Combining lick the linings vaula A fat Chronic sack you can put in your jaw H and R puff the stuff in ya lungs Smokin on the Chronic, gettin straight sprung Stretched, taken to the extreme feelin Dancin on the ceilin like Lionel If ya I break em till they can't be broke, As I soak, in da indo smoke (Are you high yet) Take a trip with Nate Dogg to the Eastside (Are you high yet) We will show you wether our gangstas love to get high (Are you high yet) We get high on every street in Long Beach (Are you high yet) So don't come to my hood thinkin' that you can save me (Are you high yet) Niggas from foreign land wanna come to the East and reveal (Are you high yet) I gotta viscious left hook and you're damn right I will steal (Are you high yet) Shots go out to my nigga Mista Grimm and you know Warren G (Are you high yet) I gotta nigga named Gangsta Rod, you know B-Tip you know me (Are you high yet) My name is Nate D-O double G and I'm comin straight from the East (Are you high yet) Don't think you don't know where I'm from, I'm from 213 Yeah, you know what I'm sayin 19 ninety muthafuckin 3 (hey) I got my muthafuckin niggaz in the house I got my nigga Mista Grimm in the house (uh, ah) I got my nigga B-Tip in the house (uh, ah) I got my nigga Nate Dogg in the house (uh, ah) I got my nigga Ricky Rod in the house (uh, ah) I got the nigga Butch in the house (uh, ah) I got my nigga Greg in the house (uh, ah) He's engineering this, check it out You know what I'm sayin, Long Beach in the house We hooked up with some people from West Covina My nigga Mista Grimm, but you know Ain't nothing but a G Thang, uh G Thang, but you don't hear me though, yeah Are you high yet? Are you high yet? Are ya high big baby? (Are ya high big baby?) Nigga I asked you is you high (I'm fucked up) I ain't be gotten no women, nigga is you high, shit (I'm fucked up) Oh we can do this then, Hey, let's go, It's over big baby, hey