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Backpacking Around Europe Lyrics We question what we are This I spent the best so far And I miss youI barely even know you You rarely do this too I don't usually talk to strangers Until I met you And this feeling shall last This feeling shall last We are proud to know to not to know That we are strong enough to let it go I could be a thousand years apart And you always have my heart Well this has been nice We'll meet again sometime But I can't promise you 'Cause I'm flying away When I'm on top of some building With the lovely view I'll think of you We're going that backpacking trip We're traveling around Europe And 7 different languages And learn how to say "Hello" Oh will you do a stop by the Eiffel Tower We'll drive around Rome Before we head on home It's a small world darling And we are still young We might be so far away We might just meet again someday

I love to go a-wandering, Along the mountain track, And as I go, I love to sing, My knapsack on my back. I love to wander by the stream That dances in the sun, So joyously it calls to me,Join my happy song!" I wave my hat to all I meet, And they wave back to me, And blackbirds call so loud and sweet From ev'ry green wood tree. High overhead, the skylarks wing, They never rest at home But just like me, they love to sing, As o'er the world we roam. Oh, may I go a-wandering Until the day I die! Oh, may I always laugh and sing, Beneath God's clear blue sky! Never worry 'bout a single hatin motherfucker Lookin like my next supper, all these moves that I'm makin got people talkin Like how many papers is this man signin, I'm back wit the backpack rap Man I'm thinkin that this shit finna make them scat, got a bag full of cash if we talkin bout that Run run it like Forrest Gump can you feel that, ay

I'm a renaissance man, if you wanna get a feat you not gon get response man I be hotter than some shit your mom cook in a sauce pan Don't be jealous don't be rude go back to rollin up grams People think I'm sick as shit but I'm just eatin on ham Wanna beat me in my game then bitch I'm settin up camp When the females hear my name I know they pussy all damp Mr. Veterinarian I make that kitty go ham (damn) Ballin only seventeen my skin is green Watching numbers goin up that's just the everyday routine All my old friends hit me up they wish they had a time machine Feelin like I'm Cube I always hit 'em with no vaseline Always sayin no when you ask em if they got beef with me DMs blowin up I always say no bitch this dick ain't free Watchin on your every move I got that shit on DVD Flexin all the time but I just know that you a bourgeoisie You got cash, buy sum chains, I buy houses ain't that strange You ain't shit, I get lit, all you do is counterfeit

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Boots and super cool exploradora I Need your help Grab your backpacksLets go! You can lead the way! Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Listen to Dora The Explorer Radio on Last.fm We not asking mothafuckers to care about us We just letting mothafuckas know we coming It's real, it's a real mothafuckin' movement Whether you like it or not Whether you support it or not It's a real mothafuckin' movement, man I am the alpha omega, black flag swinger Fuck a driveway I’m in airplane hangers Me and my gang poppin' champagne like players For all of them days with no lights and no cable No one can save you, my city’s fatal Make it up out of it how can they hate you? I'll light this bitch up make it look like its Vegas We on, mufucka we on The first one to blow since Bone Thinking back when I had a back pack full of fat raps Didn’t no one wanna hear my song Mufucka y’all wrong, mufucka y’all wrong

Made it and I never left home Where I’m from enemies bust off their shells like King Koopa Roll through these streets come up gone like Bermuda I’m just a boy in the hood like I’m Cuba So soon as I moved out I bought me a Ruger You come to my house you blow loud as a tuba I bring your bitch here, she'll go down like a scuba All of y’all shits out of style like a scooter Put all of y’all shits in the ditch like a sewer Make all of y’all bow like my name is Anubis Talk out your medulla get hit with bazookas I am the alpha, I am the omega If you ain’t living your life then you’re dead And sleep is its cousin so I shot my bed Paranoia got me using these meds Now I'm Smokey as Chris on a Friday like Craig Retract that statement, I'm stoney as Fred Evacuate when my homies get mad You better pray to your God for a blessing Before they make your world look like Armageddon Knew I was trouble since I was 11

Ripped up my jeans and I bought me a leather My friends saw me as a King like Coretta My dad saw his son as a nuisance, a rebel, and (ahh!) My music sounds like the devil Turn that shit off or get out of my temple Right after that he’d go back to his Kettle One vodka And drink it all up till he's mental I have no issue, I am official Let them come at me I practice Jiu Jitsu Only fear two things with three letters dawg That's G-O-D, God and my fucking initials Doctors called up to the news to report to them what they discovered Said I’m the first of a species that they call a real muthafucka, (Kells) And I’m sorry if you get a lot of hits from all my followers If you acknowledge us in any other way then positive But you shouldn’t be hollering or talking about Superman When you're living in Metropolis And if you follow astronomy I’m a Taurus That means I don’t give a fuck what you thought of me

I walk into an interview looking like a lobotomy Flipping my middle finger at everybody who watching us, (uh) Fuck that bring the beat back Kill this instrumental leave the body where the reef at Nah, fuck that where the keef at Sprinkle a little bit on a quarter of my weed sack Give me a minute I took a hit I'm tryna focus like astigmatism My competition on my dick, they're like the zip on my denim They want the heat I light em up like I put cigarettes in 'em You bitch, whats your religion? I wanna know what God you’re seeing in a couple of seconds I wanna see the criticism bout my lyricism When I’m in your face rippin' this rhythm up like canabalism I am the alpha omega, the fuck is you saying? EST run shit you better quit playing They start a war if you mention my name I’m the alpha omega Alpha and Omega (ΑΩ) are the beginning and end of the Greek alphabet, and has been mentioned by the likes of Do or Die, Mr. Nogatco, and even Jesus Christ himself.