"Another Level" genre: Hip Hop
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	This song is about pushing yourself towards a higher state of being , and not just settling for where you are at.
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	Story Behind the Song We wanted to write a serious peice and Mike was heavy into Gas at that point so we decided to try it out and it just fit. At first it was Stairway but a bad experience at Guitar Center of Hollywood totally discouraged us from continuing that. Lyrics FIRST VERSE Sometimes I sit back and i think of a rhyme and find it’s harder to find a rhyme that’s so in sync with your mind It’s time to relate, debate, and humiliate, while your fate hangs on solid ground, just watch me now as I exasperate hate I wait to exhale, while cooling down the thoughts to rebel I’m on a mission, space odyssey where the cranium dwells Cause there’s no I in an eye, unless your eye is a sti and then your blind, you should never let disease ease your mind Until i find a better place where i can answer the question I guess my words will stick to their word never stop manifestin And while we’re on the way, let’s stop and think to pressure opression It’s just a blessin, pondering the gift we’ve been testin CHORUS Aint gonna change my mind We’re always on a mission to take you to another level 6 senses intertwined so welcome to our world We will not ever stop continuing to strictly create on another level the real life dirty pop so enter in our world SECOND VERSE My lyrics enter like a fist of the nation raised high above my fellow comrade causing self mutilation these words are reverbed, repeated, then they kicked to the curb disturbed by nerves simulated, heard by youthful deserved You think that knuckles from the order of a singular sentence Can take away the fact that people overuse independence apparent parents think that artists have the will to move mountains This albums sellin 30 records, heck my companies countin While we discount the way that nobody will ever amount its for the best better give up guess im down for the count We can’t account, for searching for the fountain of youth We need to travel different roads and find the fountain of truth CHORUS BREAK We are the voice inside your head whispering words you long to dred painting a picture of the risen It’s just that the simple fact remains this message will always be sustained as long as somebody else will listen THIRD VERSE It’s time to end it on a level that will lead to inspire Something that digs inside your skull, that drives oneself to reach higher inquire who you are while shooting for that far away star Just don’t give up never settle til your scores above par I hope that one day someone else will pass along this same statement So they don’t land in the gutter and find their face in the pavement If I could pass along one message through the struggle and strife Know yourself, new conclusion in the meaning of life And through hard knocks and hard times, just find that ladder and climb into a higher state just leave all of your baggage behind Until we find, the real in all these lies we’ve been told I guess my life is just in your hands, and Im fakin to fold CHORUS

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