Practice - August Greene, Common, Karriem Riggins

Looking out on my life, my sights, in the fast lane, it’s a rat race

Give me time, give me time, changing pathways

Might takes some practice, it takes some practice

Might takes some practice

My daddy said it was rainin, momma said it was snowin'

Heaven opened its door and warned us to Chica-go in

Life not knowin' laughin', learnin', grownin'

The wind keeps blowin', street sweepin' and sowin'

Rollin' with my stolen moments, am I

Live and die, gettin' by, that’s the motion of Chi

Free and pain are identical, intervals of an inter-school

Lyricals what the spirit do, miracles when I interview

Myself, waitin' for my soul to reply, no matter where I go the answer is why?

There goes the wind again, an envelope

A divine adrenaline and I’ma sin again

Forgiveness is a synonym for ‘live and live again'

The world need a DR like the Dominican

Republic, the subject is matter over mind

Life is a practice, a travelin' in time

Might take some practive, takes some practice

Might take some practive

Looking out on my life, my sights

In the fast lane, it’s a rat race

Give me time, give me time, changing pathways

Might takes some practice, it takes some practice

Might takes some practice

Mountains sing songs, kinds dream long

In a simple act is when a scene forms

I improve to improve and involve the 'been throughs'

The 'near falls', the 'them fools', the 'brickwalls' and venues

Symbol of symbols to continue

It was written and God don’t use pencils

Demented and extensions of a man

Intentions of divine intervention in a plan

Remnants of when I ran footprints in the sand

The son of man gave me a tan, that’s who I am

The emphatical, radical, mathematical

Travel to capitals, in actual fact, extract practical

I seen pain to make the day cry, it takes practice somebody tell AI

Everyday I prey I stay my course, hopin' my actions obey my thoughts

Might take some practive, takes some practice

Might take some practive

Looking out on my life, my sights

In the fast lane, it’s a rat race

Give me time, give me time

Changing pathways might takes some practice

It takes some practice, it takes some practice