New Dimension
Finding out our way
I'm might do something and misbehave
I couldn't care less at the time
You knew you'd make me cry
Based on a hunch I decided to tell you
Dreams should be pursued
Like I did on occasions before
I was about to open the door
Maybe our ideas come from the past
Emanate from the cast
From The crews that last
Maybe our ideas come from the past
Emanate from the cast
From The crews that last
Without knowing you were about to uncover
A side of you didn't want to discover
Just
Like
That
We would face the unbearable
For the sake of being unstoppable
Steppin up from the hole I Belong
I'm serious with the heart of this song
Never realize this path I'm into
Gonna make this my own breakthrough
Maybe our ideas come from the past
Emanate from the cast
From The crews that last
Speakers and poets of "conciouslization"
Ideas flow into a new dimension
Perhaps I got no style(no style)
No wonder I just can feel the vibe
This is All I got: just my preferences
To keep up with a few good sentences
Got Trane, Miles and Rollins in my ear
But the shit I keep playing
It's not even near
Tradition is my life
From that I can't unbound
The roots are the way
To keep my feet on the ground
The feet and me
The feet and me
The feet and me
With my feet, grounded
Really bro, I sound just like I picture that I sounded
Casablancaz is the name you're looking for
Call it
If you see it in your mind then you should pause it
To grab the tiny flaws that you recorded
(Bring you baaack)
They bring you back to present
No past
No future
Trying to make allusion
To end this confusion
We're bound to make a fusion, you know?
We have our own way
To make this simple game
Just be a part of the solution, you know?
With jazz as a sword
We got the loops and the samples
Grab your notes
And here is an example
Gamble
Scramble
It's an ordinary day
You feel the hype
Just like a hit of cocaine... yes please
Maybe our ideas come from the past
Emanate from the cast
From The crews that last
Maybe our ideas come from the past
Emanate from the cast
From The crews that last
I'm might do something and misbehave
I couldn't care less at the time
You knew you'd make me cry
Based on a hunch I decided to tell you
Dreams should be pursued
Like I did on occasions before
I was about to open the door
Maybe our ideas come from the past
Emanate from the cast
From The crews that last
Maybe our ideas come from the past
Emanate from the cast
From The crews that last
Without knowing you were about to uncover
A side of you didn't want to discover
Just
Like
That
We would face the unbearable
For the sake of being unstoppable
Steppin up from the hole I Belong
I'm serious with the heart of this song
Never realize this path I'm into
Gonna make this my own breakthrough
Maybe our ideas come from the past
Emanate from the cast
From The crews that last
Speakers and poets of "conciouslization"
Ideas flow into a new dimension
Perhaps I got no style(no style)
No wonder I just can feel the vibe
This is All I got: just my preferences
To keep up with a few good sentences
Got Trane, Miles and Rollins in my ear
But the shit I keep playing
It's not even near
Tradition is my life
From that I can't unbound
The roots are the way
To keep my feet on the ground
The feet and me
The feet and me
The feet and me
With my feet, grounded
Really bro, I sound just like I picture that I sounded
Casablancaz is the name you're looking for
Call it
If you see it in your mind then you should pause it
To grab the tiny flaws that you recorded
(Bring you baaack)
They bring you back to present
No past
No future
Trying to make allusion
To end this confusion
We're bound to make a fusion, you know?
We have our own way
To make this simple game
Just be a part of the solution, you know?
With jazz as a sword
We got the loops and the samples
Grab your notes
And here is an example
Gamble
Scramble
It's an ordinary day
You feel the hype
Just like a hit of cocaine... yes please
Maybe our ideas come from the past
Emanate from the cast
From The crews that last
Maybe our ideas come from the past
Emanate from the cast
From The crews that last
Credits
Writer(s): Bernardo Ribeiro Simões, Gonçalo Alegre Gonçalves, Hugo Gonçalves Cardoso, João Bernardo Martins, Marco Alexandre Dias
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