Downtown Science Room To Breathe
1, 2, 3, 4 [ VERSE 1: Bosco Money ] Ah, once again Groove, you got the time to spend Listen up, because the end Will justify the means We choose to introduce themes On wax, before the tracks get mass-produced And to the crews who never had it and never will 7-Up got jobs to fill As we go on, movin through lines in time You find one musical mastermind And that's you, and only you Knowin just what it takes That makes you ease up on the breaks Of life, roll if you got the soul Let Downtown Science take control Of your intuition, witness the result of ambition The drive to keep pushin for that which they can't reach And so we shake, bob and weave Tryin to get some room to breathe Room to breathe! Try to get some room to breathe Room to breathe! All we want is room to breathe [ VERSE 2: Bosco Money ] It's crowded, but they still can't cramp us And if you're checkin for style You'll be checkin for a while Wearin a smile you'll start to sway I might float, but won't drift away >From the topic, that would be catastrophic to bear The trick to break it down and make it disappear into thin air Blowin like the breeze of the ocean Cool, reflection and rhythmic describes the motion Comin in waves, reachin emblees of people One by one, until they're equally done Gettin schooled and have their degrees And knowin how we, Sam Sever and me Bosco Money Whether it's rainy or it's sunny Attract your ears like bears to honey So you'll hear what we're tryin to say before we leave All we want is room to breathe Room to breathe! Try to get some room to breathe Room to breathe! All we want is room to breathe [ VERSE 3: Bosco Money ] And we'll continue to go on and face the music Fuse it with the flow, but never abuse it We use it to set the mood It keeps the audience glued as the rest of the interlude Takes place, beat to bass, back to rhyme The design ain't a crime, so why treat me like a criminal? Because I'm smooth and subliminal? Or cause I minimalize your resistance with persistance Shootin missile after lyrical missile Until your mind is blown like the whistle On a steamship, driftin by on the horizon A classic scene, but not surprisin That it fits, like the top ten chart fits the hits Until we come along and blow it to bits And when the damage is done, we'll no longer have to weave Cause there'll be plenty of room - to breathe Room to breathe! Try to get some room to breathe Room to breathe! All we want is room to breathe [ OUTRO ] Ah yeah That's just one to pump in your jeep Make the tires move like a set of feet So you'll always remember: Downtown Science got the funky beat Ha-ha, all day and all night Comin right But see: 'room to breathe' is freedom To express in this musical medium And reach the minds of many Without leaving any traces Except the reactions on their faces Goin places in the years to come But never forgettin where we came from A time and place long forgotten: b-boyhood Around the old neighborhood When the beats was hard Like the steel in a train yard We used to hit And when the daylight came...