Hey, what's up?
Come over here for a second,
I want you to check this out.
Some of y 'all might
have seen this before,
a little bit of it at least.
But some of y might be lost.
I'm not saying I got all the directions
or anything, but...
Come on, let's follow my dreams.
I got something to show you.
From my corner of the globe,
let's probe, let's go.
Gonna take you on a ride,
but give it breath slow.
Echo my intentions,
big horns, newborn
Fornicate with your fate,
show a great many forms
Who me?
I know a record store
in Tokyo is okey -doke
I'm talking other planes
like Mother Rain and Chokey Smoke
Let's speak of folklore,
legacy, and legend
And what it means to stand
for something
A man's head in the right direction
Leads more than a horse to water
It follows his dreams, models kings,
supports daughters and sons
Cause toddlers are young, but so is 21
You ain't really seen shit yet, but guns
And spinning rims, synonyms for candy
Gotta brush your gums,
but flossin' comes in handy
Yeah, that shit was hot
and you ain't got to ask
Randy Paula, Simon,
I'm a diamond in the rough just standing
My lost friends and my baby girl
I'ma show you the world
MCs, DJs, and fans
I'ma show you the world
My own mother,
I'ma show you the world
Just like you showed me the world
To my wife, my cousins, and friends
I'ma show you the world
Sometimes it's kinda funny to me
How life can take you
on a funky track beat
But I don't know what you, what you
I'm gonna show you, expose you
Do what you need to see, to be
Come take a ride with me
I'm gonna take you on, on
I just wanna show you my
Sunsets of Zuma Beach,
sea turtles you can reach
Steep hurdles I can leap,
deep purple and shades of green
They ain't never seen,
not a flat screen
That's nature nurturing,
murdering the max themes
What I'm doing,
but don't worry about what I'm doing
It's congruent to love language
and you are fluent
I got a lot to learn,
new rocks to flip, whips to turn
Baggage to drop
and fresh listeners to earn
Go on, spin the wheel, let's peel
We can do it local
with an international feel
Like East 14th Street or Fairfax,
there
That's the spirit, baby,
let down your hair
Contrast it with the white to your eyes
Your innocence speaks to me
uniquely as creation applies
Only dummies believe Darwin,
let's go hard then
Juggle the stars and tug on the skies
Artsy people, I'ma show you the world
Hyphy people, I'ma show you the world
Zion I, we gon' show
them the world
Raphael, we gon' show them the world
Living legends we gon' show
them the world
One block we gon' show them the world
Mike Meese we gon'
show them the world
Fat Jack we gon' show them the world
We got something for you,
we got something for you
But you gotta listen, you gotta listen
You gotta listen
We got something for you
We got something for you
But you gotta listen
You gotta listen
You gotta listen
You
We got something for you
We got something for you
We got something for you
We got something for you
We got something for you
We
We got something for you
But you gotta listen
And you gotta listen
You