The Art of Sharing

Album cover art for "The Art of Sharing" by The Pharcyde

The Pharcyde - Rap

The Art of Sharing

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Duration: 2:48

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[Intro] Brothers in the struggle, people in the struggle Hold tight Right on [Verse 1] I got mines, you got yours So time's to take an offer to open up doors We all whores, waitin' for our day to get pimped We worried 'bout our AC too far Gettin' crimped and permed I swear, every other day, I get burned and sucked in another man's scheme of wrongdoings Still, I persist at pursing It makes me wanna quit like Ewing But I know I'm a cherry on— I got a team that's set me up and set me on, refreshin' like Evian Keep my toes tappin' like Savion Always grindin', no matter what day we on Gotta mash, get the gravy on with a couple of sides to spare There's not too many things make strangers want a pair Both the color green, in separate pockets, one crumble, the next one tear About your personal problems, got no time to care Got their own, let's not take it there (Ok) Became a household name thanks to Dre Meet me at the whip, pronto, andale Yet, all of this for you, man, I have no bearings But it all leads to the art of— [Chorus] Sharing The art of sharing (This is the art, the art of—) Sharing [Verse 2] It's not for everyone, I must confirm Got you in trouble, runnin' from big worm Hallucinated zig zag when you should of turned Got you stayin' home and burnin', not learn Lose lack of interest and have no concern about your own well-being Much less another person, got you uptight Now, you screamin' and cursin' Then, there's the other dudes, focus, start rehearsin' Cancer patients use it when the nausea worsen Could make all the payments while your girl was nursin' It deepened the context durin' the conversin' Your money's no good, got you feelin' like Thirsten In the hut with Lovee, tryna make sense of it all Paged a half hour ago, now waitin' on a call I wish I had a forest full; I would partake with all of y'all Niggas hit me up every time I'm in the mall Then, there's some that hold their bags real tight in disgust, staring Raised not knowing (Sharing) the art of— The art of— [Chorus] Sharing The art of sharing (This is the art, the art of—) Sharing

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  • The Pharcyde