Cruisin'
Now and then I feel as though I wanna escape the real
And take a trip to the heavens to a world surreal
But I don't do drugs so the yea is out
Instead I use my mind power to move my spirits about
I might write my girl a poem showin' her how I love thee
Or just write myself a rhyme about why I'm so funky
This is how I escape the ignorance and hate being cooked up in
this planet
About to disintegrate
I'm cruisin', cruisin' in the beat y'all
I cover my head as the media shower, I glance at my watch to
check the hour
And it's half past a moonbeam, gleamin' as I daydream
I'm feelin' for the beat to make my mood complete
And when I got it I'm gone, gone in the rhythm
Kickin' the slang with the knowledge and wisdom
I may speak a scribbly doodle but I keep on track
'Cos if I didn't yo you wouldn't be sweatin' it
I'm cruisin', cruisin' in the beat y'all
One to the two to the three to the four to the five
It's rardy-ardy-ar and I'm kickin' it live
On an ever present journey through the depths of time
I skip from beat to beat in the form of a rhyme
My vocal techniques are unique to my band
I'm a butterfly MC, smooth with much style G
My tongue-like quivers when I deliver the funk flow
The verbs expand with a ghettolistic glow
It's like that y'all
And take a trip to the heavens to a world surreal
But I don't do drugs so the yea is out
Instead I use my mind power to move my spirits about
I might write my girl a poem showin' her how I love thee
Or just write myself a rhyme about why I'm so funky
This is how I escape the ignorance and hate being cooked up in
this planet
About to disintegrate
I'm cruisin', cruisin' in the beat y'all
I cover my head as the media shower, I glance at my watch to
check the hour
And it's half past a moonbeam, gleamin' as I daydream
I'm feelin' for the beat to make my mood complete
And when I got it I'm gone, gone in the rhythm
Kickin' the slang with the knowledge and wisdom
I may speak a scribbly doodle but I keep on track
'Cos if I didn't yo you wouldn't be sweatin' it
I'm cruisin', cruisin' in the beat y'all
One to the two to the three to the four to the five
It's rardy-ardy-ar and I'm kickin' it live
On an ever present journey through the depths of time
I skip from beat to beat in the form of a rhyme
My vocal techniques are unique to my band
I'm a butterfly MC, smooth with much style G
My tongue-like quivers when I deliver the funk flow
The verbs expand with a ghettolistic glow
It's like that y'all
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Lee Cropper, Donald V. Dunn, Anton M. Fig, Booker T. Jones Jr.
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- The Third Way - Hand on the Torch, Vol. II
- The Third Way (Hand on the Torch Vol II)
- The Third Way - Hand On the Torch, Vol. 2
- Hand On the Torch - 20th Anniversary Edition
- Lie, Cheat & Steal
- Cantaloop (Flip Fantasia) (Re-Recorded / Remastered)
- The Trinity
- Cantaloop (Flip Fantasia) [Karaoke Version]
- Turn It Up EP
- Turn It Up EP
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