Cruisin’ Through the Universe (feat. RZA)
Cruisin' through the universe (Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin')
Cruisin' through the universe (Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin')
Cruisin' through the universe (Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin')
Cruisin' through the universe (Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin')
Cruisin
Cruisin' through the universe in my spaceship
'Cause Earth girls nowadays too basic
Face it, look in the mirror, embrace it
You're a thot
What up, what up? I've been in the cut
I don't give a fuck what's up, I feel it in my gut (Yeah, ayy)
Shimmy, shimmy, ya, shimmy, yam, I don't give a damn
Fuck the norm, liquor got me feelin' warm
I'm headed to space with my team in a fleet of flyin' submarines
Submerge a hundred years into the atlas, then we're clean
When we surfaced, there was no need for money purchases
But my Wiz still has Chanel purses
I had a solid gold diamond encrusted book
The sole purpose was to hold important verses
Claustrophobic, they tried to bound me in COVID
But my strand of DNA, it can not be decoded
I told y'all this, put those laser guns away
Before I black out and take your whole sun away
My star cruiser with a flux motor, vodka with the club soda
Ice in the cup holder, Bobby be that type of soldier
That I wouldn't fuck over, turn to a supernova
The rap Galactus, five emcees my daily quota
My shuttle's a dream house, spa with a steam room
Pool with a logo and backyard is a screening' room
Lookin' out my window, every view is a scenic view
They say life's a dream, I say that you could dream it too
Logic, Logic, yo
They say life is but a dream, but I say that you could dream it too
Yo, Logic, wake up
What, what, what?
Yo, it's like four o' clock
We gotta go pick up Castro, you're performing' tonight
Oh shit, alright, uh, but can we get some food first?
I'm fuckin' hungry as shit
Hell yeah, I'm starvin'
Yo, throw me the keys
Yo, Lenny, I just had the craziest dream, bro
About what?
Yo, I was on a song with the fuckin' RZA, man
It was crazy and weird, I— I can't really remember it
Oh shit, yo, I'll meet you in the car, I gotta piss first
Oh, alright, cool
Hey, you know what would be really crazy?
If you got the whole Clan on a song one day
Haha, yeah, right, Lenny
Gotta get out this basement first
Cruisin' through the universe (Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin')
Cruisin' through the universe (Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin')
Cruisin' through the universe (Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin')
Cruisin
Cruisin' through the universe in my spaceship
'Cause Earth girls nowadays too basic
Face it, look in the mirror, embrace it
You're a thot
What up, what up? I've been in the cut
I don't give a fuck what's up, I feel it in my gut (Yeah, ayy)
Shimmy, shimmy, ya, shimmy, yam, I don't give a damn
Fuck the norm, liquor got me feelin' warm
I'm headed to space with my team in a fleet of flyin' submarines
Submerge a hundred years into the atlas, then we're clean
When we surfaced, there was no need for money purchases
But my Wiz still has Chanel purses
I had a solid gold diamond encrusted book
The sole purpose was to hold important verses
Claustrophobic, they tried to bound me in COVID
But my strand of DNA, it can not be decoded
I told y'all this, put those laser guns away
Before I black out and take your whole sun away
My star cruiser with a flux motor, vodka with the club soda
Ice in the cup holder, Bobby be that type of soldier
That I wouldn't fuck over, turn to a supernova
The rap Galactus, five emcees my daily quota
My shuttle's a dream house, spa with a steam room
Pool with a logo and backyard is a screening' room
Lookin' out my window, every view is a scenic view
They say life's a dream, I say that you could dream it too
Logic, Logic, yo
They say life is but a dream, but I say that you could dream it too
Yo, Logic, wake up
What, what, what?
Yo, it's like four o' clock
We gotta go pick up Castro, you're performing' tonight
Oh shit, alright, uh, but can we get some food first?
I'm fuckin' hungry as shit
Hell yeah, I'm starvin'
Yo, throw me the keys
Yo, Lenny, I just had the craziest dream, bro
About what?
Yo, I was on a song with the fuckin' RZA, man
It was crazy and weird, I— I can't really remember it
Oh shit, yo, I'll meet you in the car, I gotta piss first
Oh, alright, cool
Hey, you know what would be really crazy?
If you got the whole Clan on a song one day
Haha, yeah, right, Lenny
Gotta get out this basement first
Credits
Writer(s): Robert F. Diggs, Robert Bryson Hall Ii, Arjun Ivatury, Armando Shala, Keanu Dean Torres
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- Lightsabers (feat. C Dot Castro)
- Clone Wars III
- Redpill VII
- Playwright (feat. Andy Hull)
- Gaithersburg Freestyle (feat. C Dot Castro, Big Lenbo, Fat Trel, & ADÉ)
- Insipio
- Self Medication (feat. Seth MacFarlane, Redman, & Statik Selektah)
- Shimmy (feat. Joey Bada$$)
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