Interlude Grains I am grateful that you never cease to amaze me the way you love me From the flicker of an eyelash to the furthest star From the pyramids
Intro: Grains I?m grateful that you created me from the same grains from the same things I?m grateful that you never cease to amaze me the way you love
I'm grateful that now I can see that I am a part of everything and everything is a part of me you've amazed me
[Intro] Do it again . . Do it a . . Let's do it again . . Do it a . . [Verse: Fate Wilson] (let's do it again) Okay, I remember the days (let's do it
Producing From listening to records I just knew what to do, I mainly taught myself And, you know, I did pretty well Except there were a few mistakes
All rise, order in the court The honorable judge muthafuckin' Too Short Presidin' over Superior Players Court First case is the State vs. Fate Wilson
destroy us rapidly Against the grain That's where I'll stay Swimming upstream I maintain against the grain Against the grain Against the grain Against the grain
Flyin' through a dark prismatic tunnel on a carousel The earth is turnin' and you know it very well Your mind is reeling like ten helicopters wheelin'
Random blobs of power expressed as that which we all disregard Ordered states of nature on a scale which no one thinks about Don't speak to me of anarchy
and free With the grains of wrath Blazing a path from sea to shining sea Shine on, I don't wanna be in the land Known as destitute and free With the grains
Lascivious, it's all that I can think of as I drag my feet Searching like a Diogenes Dangerous, the adjective of the decade And of your alluring intricacies
It's a matter of prescience no, not the science fiction kind It's all about ignorance and greed and miracles for the blind The media parading, disjointed
So proud of history replete with sanctity Orbs in their harmony they sing their code to me Have you ever heard yourself the orbit that you're in? The
Offer me eternity And I'll trade a cup of coffee and a dime Lookin' for a handout On behalf of those who have so little time But who wants to live on
I had a friend who kept a candle in his pocket He used to touch it when the wind was blowin' high I guess it made him feel like he could bluff the system
irreducible is the word for today, plastic compounds and nuclear waste, what the hell is the matter with the pople on this planet? have we all gone insane
Grippin' the grain From the front to the back Can you feel my woofer's bang Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall Grippin' the grain
we speak verbal rhyme phonics Why ya'll trying to change this hip hop to technotronics? Don't go against the grain (The grain) Don't go against the grain (The grain) Don't go against the grain (The grain