@migu music@

Yo, I've got a little story that I'd like to address

To individuals, gotta get it off my chest

It ain't about who's the best

Or Five being better than the next

We're just a little different from the rest

'cause see, we got each other

When things go down

And time is just too important to be messin around

So understand not what I'm trying to say

But appreciate living life day to day

So how does it feel to be the only ones

Left out in the rain 'cause you're phony ones

Wake up and realize what you live is a dream

Ain't gonna be there for long even though it may seem

Like a never ending story

You in it for the money or the glory

Open up your ears or ignore me

All I'm tryin' to do is be the man I am and be the best in this world I can

Reminiscing bout the time we used to share

If you feel it throw your hands up in the air

Time is running out, memories die

Keep movin' on

Gotta keep movin' on

You got to open your mind up and kick both your feet up

I'll hit you with a tale of how the five of us were meet up

We're just five guys who want to rise to the skies

No, we got a vision in our eyes

Now people want to step up and try to hold us back

They want to try to stop us getting freaky on this track

But this is how we kick it and this is how we swing

And this is how I hit you with the funk that I bring

Now you gotta select to connect not disrespect

And you gotta learn to keep your negativity in check

'cause everybody knows what goes around comes around

I'll put it down with my sound

Reminiscing bout' the time we used to share

If you feel it throw your hands up in the air

Time is running out, memories die

Keep movin on

Gotta keep movin on

Reminiscing bout the time we used to share

If you feel it throw your hands up in the air

Time is running out, memories die

Keep movin on

Gotta keep movin on

Reminiscing bout the time we used to share

If you feel it throw your hands up in the air

Time is running out, memories die

Keep movin on

Gotta keep movin on

Reminiscing bout the time we used to share

If you feel it throw your hands up in the air

Time is running out, memories die

Keep movin on

Gotta keep movin on

Reminiscing bout the time we used to share

If you feel it throw your hands up in the air

Time is running out, memories die

Keep movin on

Gotta keep movin on