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Cruisin'
Now and then I feel as though I wanna escape the realAnd take a trip to the heavens to a world surrealBut I don't do drugs so the yea is outInstead I use my mind power to move my spirits aboutI might write my girl a poem showin' her how I love theeOr just write myself a rhyme about why I'm so funkyThis is how I escape the ignorance and hate being cooked up in this planetAbout to disintegrateI'm cruisin', cruisin' in the beat y'allI'm cruisin', cruisin' in the beat y'allI'm cruisin', cruisin' in the beat y'allI'm cruisin', cruisin' in the beat y'allI cover my head as the media showerI glance at my watch to check the hourAnd it's half past a moonbeam, gleamin' as I daydreamI'm feelin' for the beat to make my mood completeAnd when I got it I'm gone, gone in the rhythmKickin' the slang with the knowledge and wisdomI may speak a scribbly doodle but I keep on track'cause if I didn't yo you wouldn't be sweatin' itI'm cruisin', cruisin' in the beat y'allI'm cruisin', cruisin' in the beat y'allI'm cruisin', cruisin' in the beat y'allSongtexteI'm cruisin', cruisin' in the beat y'allOne to the two to the three to the four to the fiveIt's rardy-ardy-are and I'm kickin' it liveOn an ever present journey through the depths of timeI skip from beat to beat in the form of a rhymeMy vocal techniques are unique to my bandI'm a butterfly MC, smooth with much style GMy tongue-like quivers when I deliver the funk flowThe verbs expand with a ghettolistic glowIt's like that y'all Aus Songtexte Mania