I was walking along, minding my business, When out of the orange colored sky, Flash, bam, alacazam, Wonderful you came by. . I was humming a tune,
a Guinness Damn, it's a scam but I handle my business Tryin' to be the man if the Lord be my witness Do my tennis with the walk sign for my physical
down, the tool start to spark Outline in chalk, moms lift the part Cases handle in the street, motherfuck the court Shouldn't talk the talk, you can't walk the walk
, we cried a flood Got all kinds of poison in Of poison in my blood I took my feet to Oxford Street Trying to right a wrong Just walk away, those windows
chained to the mirror of your razor blade Today's the day that all the world will see Another sunny afternoon Walking to the sound of my favorite tune
Goodbye (Good riddance!) Hold up, only rapper to rewrite history without a pen No I.D. on the track, let the story begin, begin, begin This is anti-Auto-Tune
I was walking, was living My melody was acapella There?s a beat I was missing No tune, or a scale, I could play - The sound in the distance No orchestra
, get it, get it, get it, get it Gon' get it, get it, get it, get it, get it We?re trading places Wash the car, I'm gonna walk the dog Take out the trash
I'm taking off, going to another land Call home, missus never going to another man Shawty knows Weezy, muthafucka, I'm a lover man Yeah talk that shit Tune
[Lil' Wayne] I got Young Money up, And now I got my feet up, Tune in this bitch tell my niggas throw them B's up Doing what the fuck I want, Hate me all
performing scenes in the magical way The day the circus came to town Outside great animals as tame as the trees Angels high in starlight dancing streets Tuning
Just lookin' around everywhere Tunes that I can't hear Would take me for a while my smile Fares that are too dear I'd rather walk out another mile Then I heard a tune
performing sceries of the magical way The day the circus came to town Outside great animals as tame as the trees Angels high in starlight dancing streets Tuning
fox Along the lanes a lover takes, run with the fox Beneath a moon, a Christmas moon, run with the fox And sing a tune, a dreamer's tune, run with the
class Chase all confusion away with us Stand on hills of long forgotten yesterdays Pass amongst your memories told returning ways As certain as we walk today We walk
out of them Air Max '95's I, walk on the moon, flow hotter than June Any nigga want drama I kick up a sand dune Peace to my man Tune for giving his