Not Here Lyrics - Singles - Living Legends

[Chorus: The Grouch - repeat 2X] 

I'm gonna tell 'em that I'm not here 

Ain't taking no calls today 

Time to refresh and do it all my way 

Get off my back 

Not taking orders 

It's time to refresh, make tracks and sing 

[The Grouch] 

Bring about that piece of mind and recline 

Let your guard down and see what you find 

Inhale and exhale deeply, get loose 

Stretch out your muscles and squeeze you some juice 

Light that incense up and then bless your space 

Go to that place where the calm is on your face 

I promise that a taste of this is pure bliss 

Where thought grows freely and minutes mean shit 

I'm up in it clean fit, dreamin' so vivid 

I let it all radiate, you see how I'm livin' 

Energized and rested, tested time after time 

I'm impressed with my body and mind 

My hobby's so strenuous I gotta cool out 

Focus on health so that I'm not ruled out 

Exercise my knowledge and abolish all stress 

Get a good sleep and tomorrow I press 

Today I'm... 

[Chorus x2] 

[Bicasso] 

Now let's pretend that I was just born 

A niggas first breath, heartbeat, a life with no scorn 

It wasn't me, it was the egos of MCs they say 

The mic tempt me too 

But like the dollars makes 'em fishy dude ok 

The average day I got the duties of a lifeguard for myself 

When I'm swimmin' in a system makes it so hard 

But at the rest I just post up fine, 

Patrol my coastline and make the most of my mind 

Create the envelope and push it to the people on the avenue 

The ones stuck in they offices, this world is a vacuum 

But my sauce it got some smack too 

Like on a Sunday afternoon I got you tuned into the spiciness 

Blended just right with this in the pocket like some jeans 

Or the rhythm of these funk strings and I might just get 

Another dosage of this slow shit 

It's bumpin in my system and my soul too, 

It's what I do when I'm alone, it's like some soul food 

I wouldn't just get up from the table man, it's too smooth 

This groove is better than any wrong thing 

And if the phone rings I'm'a hit 'em back now 

Let the song sing... 

[Chorus x2] 

[Pep Love] 

I'm unavailable for comment 

I'd rather go sail my boat and ride the tail of a 

Comet, inhale of the chronic, a glass of orange juice, 

Read a book, write a poem, 

Hike a trail in the forest dude! 

Breathe in fresh air 

Release pressure 

Extend and bend and strength yeah! 

Burn a incense, silence my mind in a instant 

Because now is the time and I'm in this 

It gets me open like Halls Mentholyptus 

Pine cones and eucalyptus leaves 

Mushrooms and wild flowers bloom 

And cool Cali breeze 

Make me feel superhuman 

I might fly a kite, go home rock the mic 

Throw on a song I like, call up my girl to bone 

I'm in my own world, a zone 

And it be them days like this when I don't answer the phone 

I'm clearing my space 

Excuse me while I take this brief intermission 

From out the rat race 

No hustle and bustle though my muscles are strong 

I just don't wanna do nothing 

But sing my song... 

[Chorus x2]