We're trying to meditate and elevate
We're trying to open up our minds
And we could live like...
Another day in paradise
We're sitting pretty
Life's a killer
But I love it in my city
It's a paradox
We're always trying to break the box
Pick the locks
And make it to the top
We could live like kings
Now you see me
Now you don't
True we move like butterfly
Let the beat float
Sun come out
We out to rock shows
In the winter
Stack more tracks on the low
Know how it goes
And it just gets liver
Born survivor
Trample through fire
Life on the wire
Wrong foot missing
Me slipping
Never that
Tripping
Three decades deep
In the game of life
Where no two days the same
Uphold my name
In a world full of blame
Maintain the love
In a world full of pain
Hop jet planes
Because the world is amazing
Then back to the city
Where the beats stay blazing
Back to the belly of the beast
No gazing
Back to the bars
Because the bar need's raising
Came from the bottom
Up to the summit
Peer back down
And try not to plummet
Out here to run it
Like Usain Bolt
Jamaica Jamaica
We out of control
Land of my father
With luck of the Irish
Mum came through
From the emerald island
Linked in the city
With the perfect timing
Nine months later
I'm shining
Little mixed boy
Up in the mix
Getting up to all sorts
Up to all tricks
Clocked the ball tricks
And banged the drum kit
Kidnapped my pen
And ran away with it
Now bars come out
On a daily basis
No time for long tings'
Skip that stasis
No time for long talk
Facebook status
Just write them bars
And rock them stages
PEACE LOVE & PEOPLE POWER!
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