Around the Planet

Lyrics

[Hook/Samples] *Singing* "Mic check, I can get smooth to any groove" *Singing* "Relax the tongue, let my mic take a cruise around the planet" *Singing* "Mic check, I can get smooth to any groove" *Singing* "Relax the tongue, let my mic take a cruise around the planet" [Verse 1: Apathy] Michael McDonald's "Sweet Freedom" in my speakers With business, I'm an elitist, but bitches still buy me sneakers 'Cause I'm about 24 Centimeters, aptitude of a genius So guess who hitting the deepest? (Me!!!) Sailboats at dawn, a manicured lawn A Barry Manilow song, man, I could go on I'm Tony Danza whеn he moved out to Fairfield '87 Nikеs telling friends how the Air feels Porsche on the back road, leaves falling slowly My frequency is holy, now the devil can't control me I radiate charisma, I'm workin' on my karma Getting in that cardio, then roastin' in that sauna Moving molecules with the words I choose We para-glide at sunset for the bird's eye views I made peace with the Lord, exterminated my demons Now I'm all-city, all-star, all-seasons! Y'all be on that jail bus, smugglin' a [stale gust??] While I be rippin' rappers like sharks eatin' whale guts Steven Spielberg called me, "Bruce." You'll have to google that one, or you'll be all confused I'm on the dock, dawn's light, puttin' bait on ice I got a few punchlines, but rap's based on life Opposition sneak-dissin', throwin' strays on mics? Yeah, right!!! - Allow me to lace my Nike's I raise the price [Hook] *Singing* "Mic check, I can get smooth to any groove" *Singing* "Relax the tongue, let my mic take a cruise around the planet" *Singing* "Mic check, I can get smooth to any groove" *Singing* "Relax the tongue, let my mic take a cruise around the planet" [Verse 2: Apathy] We riding out like Piquet, Montauk, Ocean, Coastin' Lighthouse spinnin' through fog in slow motion Cops on State Street, breakin' up the commotion I'm out at Rocky Neck applyin' suntan lotion Relaxin' in peace, 'til suckas steal raps and beats Like seagulls steal snacks at the beach Where the fishermen hail from, we stash off bail funds Until your girl find it, then the bitch get her nails done Grew up on straight beef, Ap is quite viscous Mad drunk uncles givin' Natty Lite business Multi-family cribs with the satellite dishes Peutro Rican accent on half the White bitches Classic rock out the Ford stock speakers We got a lot of Uncle Mike's and Aunt Lisa's Fist-fights over best spots for pizzas And rosaries hang with the mini pictures of Jesus My Steve Winwood tapes help me escape Drop anchor at the cape and absorb the landscape Handshakes with the rich from the dough we made But I can tell they really hating with the lowkey shade It's all positive, no more narcotics rage It's all profit, no more financial aid I skyrocketed, right off the front of the stage And bought property, a prophecy I finally changed I'm in range! [Intro] *Singing* "Mic check, I can get smooth to any groove" *Singing* "Relax the tongue, let my mic take a cruise around the planet" *Singing* "Mic check, I can get smooth to any groove" *Singing* "Relax the tongue, let my mic take a cruise around the planet"