[Pos:] Alright y'all, WE HERE NOW! (This, is, a, Supa Supa, blast blast, Supa Supa, blast blast) [Chorus: x4] Relax your mind, let your conscience be
Traduction: De La Soul. Détendez-vous.
immediate reaction Can't you see that I am beaming? I'll be leaving in a second Sipping magic from a chalice, detached from the distractions At last, I can relax
Simply out of this world by choice The world's too much for the soul to enjoy I focus on the void and I fill it Hopin' the depressed ain't give in and
's right the grooves tight like Sit back just relax, let your mind unwind pull your good thing close, let tranquility surround psychedelic freak out taco funk frolic grind fiend roots 'core soul
man with the strangest plan I got the, seat reclined in the therapy spot The psycho-analyst is lookin at me like I'm a crackpot Now sit back and relax
now in my own world feeling free Can't change the way I am with your insanity I'ma stay who I be can't nobody change me Got my soul to protect and support
nothin When I fade to black just hold it up, y'all better say that I made y'all somethin When the shells collapse and the soul relax, lookin down at yo
the best green leaves With a pocket full of cheese, gettin' P.O.D. [Chorus] [Wish] I be so high, feel high. Forgive me Lord, But I feel like the weed be blessin' my soul
the fullest K: Keep it moving, I: Stand alone M: It's my crown, my world, my throne [Verse 1] Aiyyo when Rakim Allah attack, it's a wrap y'all relax
heard, in your lifetime My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls
old age invades youth Invade falseness with truth Replace rebelling with rebirth Face new dwelling, that's your turf Lean back and put your feet up on the sofa Relax! (Relax
the last time You're heard LA Sunshine pick up the microphone and rhyme But now I think it's time to go for mine So you can sit back, relax, just max
flow from now and through all days As long as the sun shines As long as Eisenhower's on the dime Yo, I'll be kickin the rhyme One time for your mind, your soul
Subconscious Strange Sensation Unconscious relaxation What a pleasant nightmare And I can't wait to get there again Every time I close my eyes There's
