"When the groove's so sweet, best believe the pen's in my hand. Mixing life and death, through my lungs, exhaling on another day. When the groove's so sweet, laying down a verse, comes easy, put the drama on wax, and just rest in the peace God has made. When the groove's so sweet, relaxation on your mind, smoke or drink, or both what else can you ask for? Poets recite lyrics like reflections of places, they aspire to see, so put your glasses in the air, or hit the "Marley." When the groove's so sweet, in a way to express yourself, as being a helping hand, to the next. That goes a long way. What else could we ask for? We sweet as fuck!"
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