Permanent Vacation

I'm on a permanent vacation
I'm on a radio station
no license or registration
I'm on a permanent vacation

could've played for the damn colts
runnin' keys thru Jamaica, you sayin' bought
gold medal, olympic belt
ida ida shook dice, with Michael Phelps
(chua!)
locked up the lambs in the damn farm
celin' fans in the freeze flo, from the mornin' start
transmission distant on New Amsterdam
they feed our kid to a mountain lion
with my money climbin'
got so much ice
got so much ice
that they figured I was a Klondike bar
Klondike bar
locked down the game
locked down the store
came thru Versace jelly jars
I keep it for a rainy day
yeah yeah I'm all alone for a better way
(chua!)
rap game Santa Fe
tool wrist, too my wrist it cost a hunit K

I'm on a permanent vacation
I'm on a radio station
no license or registration
I'm on a permanent vacation

I'm on a permanent vacation
I'm on a radio station
no license or registration
I'm on a permanent vacation

I'm talkin' white sand beaches
and pretty bitches
I'm talkin' somewhere so secluded
'aint no phone reception
hello
my hoes be trippin'
but they know I'm travlin', gone!
tell them hoes to stop trippin'
and start travlein'!
I'm talkin' paradise on earth
private islands
private planes
private pilots
permaniate smilin'
when I look outside my window
all I see is water
when I look inside my shower
I see someones daughter
when I look inside my kitchen
I see someones wife
such a wonderful life
wish I could live it twice
but right now we in an undisclosed location
I call this, my permanent vacation

I'm on a permanent vacation
I'm on a radio station
no license or registration
I'm on a permanent vacation

I'm on a permanent vacation
I'm on a radio station
no license or registration
I'm on a permanent vacation

I'm on a permanent vacation
I'm on a radio station
no license or registration
I'm on a permanent vacation

could've played for the damn colts
runnin' keys thru Jamaica, you sayin' bought
gold medal, olympic belt
ida ida shook dice, with Michael Phelps
(chua!)
locked up the lambs in the damn farm
celin' fans in the freeze flo, from the mornin' start
transmission distant on New Amsterdam
they feed our kid to a mountain lion
with my money climbin'
got so much ice
got so much ice
that they figured I was a Klondike bar
Klondike bar
locked down the game
locked down the store
came thru Versace jelly jars
I keep it for a rainy day
yeah yeah I'm all alone for a better way
(chua!)
rap game Santa Fe
tool wrist, too my wrist it cost a hunit K

I'm on a permanent vacation
I'm on a radio station
no license or registration
I'm on a permanent vacation

I'm on a permanent vacation
I'm on a radio station
no license or registration
I'm on a permanent vacation

I'm talkin' white sand beaches
and pretty bitches
I'm talkin' somewhere so secluded
'aint no phone reception
hello
my hoes be trippin'
but they know I'm travlin', gone!
tell them hoes to stop trippin'
and start travlein'!
I'm talkin' paradise on earth
private islands
private planes
private pilots
permaniate smilin'
when I look outside my window
all I see is water
when I look inside my shower
I see someones daughter
when I look inside my kitchen
I see someones wife
such a wonderful life
wish I could live it twice
but right now we in an undisclosed location
I call this, my permanent vacation

I'm on a permanent vacation
I'm on a radio station
no license or registration
I'm on a permanent vacation

I'm on a permanent vacation
I'm on a radio station
no license or registration
I'm on a permanent vacation



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Writer(s): Horst Simco
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