Magic Heart Genies  (Myka 9, JtheSarge, Dj Drez)
Album: Heartifact
Year: 2008

Lyrics and Credits for:

Track 5, "Good Energy"
Produced by JtheSarge
Lyrics by M. Troy and J. Smith
Horns by Justin Schwartzman
Guitar by Matty
Background Vocals by S. Ivey and girlfriends!
Recorded at One Wise Studios, eureka, Ca.




Chorus:

We got good energy and we come in peace well right on baby baby right on and gets real friendly when people remembering the 
ones who were strong baby baby right on.  Yeah we got good energy everyone agrees well all right baby baby all right and 
throughout infinity we offer a remedy its time to unite baby baby all right.

Myka 9:

Maybe later this song gives initiative to underpriviledged kids of the victims of environments and society's undesireables
from inner city villages in ignorance with their rioting and picket signs and codes in bibles.

JtheSarge:

Rivals, opponents, hypocrisy and all this religious business in our democracy.  They focus our minds on silver and gold, 
american idols to break our backs for tax, crap and cash money.  A lack of crops.  No mom and pops.  These soda pops
keeping you hungry and wild, life on Earth was never this vile.

Myka 9:

Its old and tribal this soul revival dis golden idols to stay open vital to pray hope and fight for the truth and the rights.
Civil liberty and freedom from a life of poverty inconsidering the needy want to price some property and delivery from greedy
hunt or die philosophy.  In the city, barely breathing Im a rise no stopping Me!

JtheSarge:

I came from the Silicon (valley) to the land of sea and trees-Humboldt County- to get back to biology.  Tranquility within
a serene environment and distance from these tyrants.

Chorus:

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Myka 9:

Maybe later tonight under the spotlight people exchange ideas in hot seats make their appeals and shell out mils for programs
still apathy real as can be may invade the philanthropy when happily we hold hands and build bridges.  No man is an island.
His will fishes for solace fulfill wishes with knowledge until missions get dollars the real listens to scholars the skill is
in the promise on the hill to pay homage to those they killed.  They spilled blood over colors and drilled holes in each 
other in steel toes under cover to deal death blows to our Mother.  When will we let go of the petro Brother.  Resist the 
risk of littering in the ghetto Sister?

JtheSarge:

I feel rich in this hour.  I stand taller than towers.  As time ticks many follow and crime sticks so i call Her the future's curse
Gaya thirst to bubble burst and udder words about extreme greedy nerds in a herd creating Hurt.  They're all cowards.

Chorus:
"........"