The sun reflects off of the waves at sea
Rain support roots that implants the tree
There's a breeze - in the park, kites fly high
Under the branches, con-vertibles fly by
The sky..
..blue, fields green
Paints a picture that creates a scene
Of the destiny that controls my fate
Reflections of light, creates shapes
When i pass, i go beep! beep! beep!
See the black boy over there runnin scared
His old man runs numbers summers
Come in and he'll feel dumb if his son
Doesn't have a new pair of sneakers
When play straight, but not in the leaders
It's daytime but we still peep stars
Parties every night, we gotta move, we gotta go
We gotta step, let's, jet!
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk into the sun! ha hah
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk into the sun!
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk into the sun! ha hah
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk.. in..to.. the.. sun..
Love and hate, black and white
Right or wrong, who is right?
Some smoke joints to annoint their brain
To the vanishing point, so they won't go insane
Mother may i? yes you may
Take some giant steps, to go out, and play
I got next, sorry duke, i got my five
You better call next, and step to the side
I just wanna go on a ride
..individually, we go our seperate ways
To get our haircuts and mustaches trimmed
Rockin a t-shirt, shorts with thick socks
With my boots that i nickname tim-ber
Here comes dayfall
I can remember when we used to chill and hang
With paul, sea..
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk into the sun! ha hah
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk.. in..to.. the.. sun..
Water while we eat fruits
The radio pumps, rockin to l.o.n.s. and yes
The ave surprises, the fulfilling collage
Of scratches that strike like sticky matches
Attacking techniques with combinating
Constantly motivating highly elevating the light steps
When the air gets thick and you can feel the tension
I bypass howard, and detour benson
Cause i don't really feel like fencing today
So i chill in my own dimension and listen to the sax blow..
.. flow, abstract the sax always seems to relax you
But at the same time, it attacks you
In this particular era of darkness
Trail to follow the light that's guiding you from
The evil that you walk into the sun
From what i see it's an addiction
I'll explain to the brain about pain affliction
Grab my hand, hold it tightly
Close your eyes and maybe you might see what i see
Yo, what i said simplistic
But what i see's not materialistic
My hayfever is actin up, so i took a couple of antihistamines
Whew! i got struck with relief
Now patiently, i wait for the summer
Rolling rock's, plus peach schnapps, served on the rocks
The organisms play the boardwalk, pullin numbers from pros' peak
The scenario, where we go pumpin the alpine stereo
-round up the herbs at six flags; we're on a mission
Hittin the streets of new york in zig-zags
Walkin to the park, hark, the herald, named erald
Who creates with charts
Central park swarms with intellectual dialects
With the potential, of the city's best emergency medical techs
So i dip dip dive
Listen to the musicians in the park play live
The funky drummer was drummin even though he was a bum
Some couldn't comprehend, the vibe that blended
With the sum, there were some, who wasn't dumb
Yo, i gave a clap, i gave a wink, i gave a shout
I gotta meet the monch, strike three, and i was out!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:19.08]The sun reflects off of the waves at sea
[00:21.27]Rain support roots that implants the tree
[00:23.25]There's a breeze - in the park, kites fly high
[00:25.53]Under the branches, con-vertibles fly by
[00:27.87]The sky..
[00:28.17][pharoahe monch]
[00:28.53]..blue, fields green
[00:29.73]Paints a picture that creates a scene
[00:31.74]Of the destiny that controls my fate
[00:33.99]Reflections of light, creates shapes
[00:35.88][prince poetry]
[00:38.43]When i pass, i go beep! beep! beep!
[00:40.29][pharoahe monch]
[00:40.65]See the black boy over there runnin scared
[00:42.63]His old man runs numbers summers
[00:44.88]Come in and he'll feel dumb if his son
[00:46.62]Doesn't have a new pair of sneakers
[00:50.79]When play straight, but not in the leaders
[00:52.59][organized konfusion]
[00:55.38]It's daytime but we still peep stars
[00:57.36]Parties every night, we gotta move, we gotta go
[00:59.25]We gotta step, let's, jet!
[01:09.87]We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
[01:12.00]We gotta walk into the sun! ha hah
[01:14.10]We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
[01:16.23]We gotta walk into the sun!
[01:18.33]We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
[01:20.52]We gotta walk into the sun! ha hah
[01:22.59]We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
[01:24.69]We gotta walk.. in..to.. the.. sun..
[01:27.06][pharoahe monch]
[01:27.42]Love and hate, black and white
[01:29.43]Right or wrong, who is right?
[01:31.41]Some smoke joints to annoint their brain
[01:33.33]To the vanishing point, so they won't go insane
[01:35.28][prince poetry]
[01:35.70]Mother may i? yes you may
[01:37.56]Take some giant steps, to go out, and play
[01:39.87]I got next, sorry duke, i got my five
[01:42.03]You better call next, and step to the side
[01:43.80][pharoahe monch]
[01:46.77]I just wanna go on a ride
[01:50.01][prince poetry]
[01:50.52]..individually, we go our seperate ways
[01:52.86]To get our haircuts and mustaches trimmed
[01:55.17]Rockin a t-shirt, shorts with thick socks
[01:57.36]With my boots that i nickname tim-ber
[01:59.37]Here comes dayfall
[02:00.75]I can remember when we used to chill and hang
[02:02.58]With paul, sea..
[02:03.33][organized konfusion]
[02:05.01]We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
[02:07.23]We gotta walk into the sun! ha hah
[02:09.30]We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
[02:11.46]We gotta walk.. in..to.. the.. sun..
[02:16.83]Water while we eat fruits
[02:18.09]The radio pumps, rockin to l.o.n.s. and yes
[02:22.56][prince poetry]
[02:22.98]The ave surprises, the fulfilling collage
[02:24.63]Of scratches that strike like sticky matches
[02:26.79]Attacking techniques with combinating
[02:28.23]Constantly motivating highly elevating the light steps
[02:30.57][pharoahe monch]
[02:30.93]When the air gets thick and you can feel the tension
[02:33.00]I bypass howard, and detour benson
[02:35.07]Cause i don't really feel like fencing today
[02:36.75]So i chill in my own dimension and listen to the sax blow..
[02:39.36].. flow, abstract the sax always seems to relax you
[02:45.69]But at the same time, it attacks you
[02:47.85]In this particular era of darkness
[02:52.05]Trail to follow the light that's guiding you from
[02:54.69]The evil that you walk into the sun
[02:56.46]From what i see it's an addiction
[02:58.35]I'll explain to the brain about pain affliction
[03:00.66]Grab my hand, hold it tightly
[03:02.67]Close your eyes and maybe you might see what i see
[03:05.19]Yo, what i said simplistic
[03:06.93]But what i see's not materialistic
[03:08.55][prince poetry]
[03:09.03]My hayfever is actin up, so i took a couple of antihistamines
[03:12.27]Whew! i got struck with relief
[03:13.68]Now patiently, i wait for the summer
[03:20.43]Rolling rock's, plus peach schnapps, served on the rocks
[03:23.22]The organisms play the boardwalk, pullin numbers from pros' peak
[03:26.13]The scenario, where we go pumpin the alpine stereo
[03:30.81]-round up the herbs at six flags; we're on a mission
[03:33.24]Hittin the streets of new york in zig-zags
[03:35.22]Walkin to the park, hark, the herald, named erald
[03:37.77]Who creates with charts
[03:38.79]Central park swarms with intellectual dialects
[03:40.80]With the potential, of the city's best emergency medical techs
[03:43.86]So i dip dip dive
[03:45.12]Listen to the musicians in the park play live
[03:47.19]The funky drummer was drummin even though he was a bum
[03:49.29]Some couldn't comprehend, the vibe that blended
[03:51.48]With the sum, there were some, who wasn't dumb
[03:55.71]Yo, i gave a clap, i gave a wink, i gave a shout
[03:57.93]I gotta meet the monch, strike three, and i was out!
The sun reflects off of the waves at sea
Rain support roots that implants the tree
There's a breeze - in the park, kites fly high
Under the branches, con-vertibles fly by
The sky..
..blue, fields green
Paints a picture that creates a scene
Of the destiny that controls my fate
Reflections of light, creates shapes
When i pass, i go beep! beep! beep!
See the black boy over there runnin scared
His old man runs numbers summers
Come in and he'll feel dumb if his son
Doesn't have a new pair of sneakers
When play straight, but not in the leaders
It's daytime but we still peep stars
Parties every night, we gotta move, we gotta go
We gotta step, let's, jet!
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk into the sun! ha hah
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk into the sun!
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk into the sun! ha hah
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk.. in..to.. the.. sun..
Love and hate, black and white
Right or wrong, who is right?
Some smoke joints to annoint their brain
To the vanishing point, so they won't go insane
Mother may i? yes you may
Take some giant steps, to go out, and play
I got next, sorry duke, i got my five
You better call next, and step to the side
I just wanna go on a ride
..individually, we go our seperate ways
To get our haircuts and mustaches trimmed
Rockin a t-shirt, shorts with thick socks
With my boots that i nickname tim-ber
Here comes dayfall
I can remember when we used to chill and hang
With paul, sea..
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk into the sun! ha hah
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk.. in..to.. the.. sun..
Water while we eat fruits
The radio pumps, rockin to l.o.n.s. and yes
The ave surprises, the fulfilling collage
Of scratches that strike like sticky matches
Attacking techniques with combinating
Constantly motivating highly elevating the light steps
When the air gets thick and you can feel the tension
I bypass howard, and detour benson
Cause i don't really feel like fencing today
So i chill in my own dimension and listen to the sax blow..
.. flow, abstract the sax always seems to relax you
But at the same time, it attacks you
In this particular era of darkness
Trail to follow the light that's guiding you from
The evil that you walk into the sun
From what i see it's an addiction
I'll explain to the brain about pain affliction
Grab my hand, hold it tightly
Close your eyes and maybe you might see what i see
Yo, what i said simplistic
But what i see's not materialistic
My hayfever is actin up, so i took a couple of antihistamines
Whew! i got struck with relief
Now patiently, i wait for the summer
Rolling rock's, plus peach schnapps, served on the rocks
The organisms play the boardwalk, pullin numbers from pros' peak
The scenario, where we go pumpin the alpine stereo
-round up the herbs at six flags; we're on a mission
Hittin the streets of new york in zig-zags
Walkin to the park, hark, the herald, named erald
Who creates with charts
Central park swarms with intellectual dialects
With the potential, of the city's best emergency medical techs
So i dip dip dive
Listen to the musicians in the park play live
The funky drummer was drummin even though he was a bum
Some couldn't comprehend, the vibe that blended
With the sum, there were some, who wasn't dumb
Yo, i gave a clap, i gave a wink, i gave a shout
I gotta meet the monch, strike three, and i was out!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:19.08]The sun reflects off of the waves at sea
[00:21.27]Rain support roots that implants the tree
[00:23.25]There's a breeze - in the park, kites fly high
[00:25.53]Under the branches, con-vertibles fly by
[00:27.87]The sky..
[00:28.17][pharoahe monch]
[00:28.53]..blue, fields green
[00:29.73]Paints a picture that creates a scene
[00:31.74]Of the destiny that controls my fate
[00:33.99]Reflections of light, creates shapes
[00:35.88][prince poetry]
[00:38.43]When i pass, i go beep! beep! beep!
[00:40.29][pharoahe monch]
[00:40.65]See the black boy over there runnin scared
[00:42.63]His old man runs numbers summers
[00:44.88]Come in and he'll feel dumb if his son
[00:46.62]Doesn't have a new pair of sneakers
[00:50.79]When play straight, but not in the leaders
[00:52.59][organized konfusion]
[00:55.38]It's daytime but we still peep stars
[00:57.36]Parties every night, we gotta move, we gotta go
[00:59.25]We gotta step, let's, jet!
[01:09.87]We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
[01:12.00]We gotta walk into the sun! ha hah
[01:14.10]We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
[01:16.23]We gotta walk into the sun!
[01:18.33]We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
[01:20.52]We gotta walk into the sun! ha hah
[01:22.59]We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
[01:24.69]We gotta walk.. in..to.. the.. sun..
[01:27.06][pharoahe monch]
[01:27.42]Love and hate, black and white
[01:29.43]Right or wrong, who is right?
[01:31.41]Some smoke joints to annoint their brain
[01:33.33]To the vanishing point, so they won't go insane
[01:35.28][prince poetry]
[01:35.70]Mother may i? yes you may
[01:37.56]Take some giant steps, to go out, and play
[01:39.87]I got next, sorry duke, i got my five
[01:42.03]You better call next, and step to the side
[01:43.80][pharoahe monch]
[01:46.77]I just wanna go on a ride
[01:50.01][prince poetry]
[01:50.52]..individually, we go our seperate ways
[01:52.86]To get our haircuts and mustaches trimmed
[01:55.17]Rockin a t-shirt, shorts with thick socks
[01:57.36]With my boots that i nickname tim-ber
[01:59.37]Here comes dayfall
[02:00.75]I can remember when we used to chill and hang
[02:02.58]With paul, sea..
[02:03.33][organized konfusion]
[02:05.01]We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
[02:07.23]We gotta walk into the sun! ha hah
[02:09.30]We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
[02:11.46]We gotta walk.. in..to.. the.. sun..
[02:16.83]Water while we eat fruits
[02:18.09]The radio pumps, rockin to l.o.n.s. and yes
[02:22.56][prince poetry]
[02:22.98]The ave surprises, the fulfilling collage
[02:24.63]Of scratches that strike like sticky matches
[02:26.79]Attacking techniques with combinating
[02:28.23]Constantly motivating highly elevating the light steps
[02:30.57][pharoahe monch]
[02:30.93]When the air gets thick and you can feel the tension
[02:33.00]I bypass howard, and detour benson
[02:35.07]Cause i don't really feel like fencing today
[02:36.75]So i chill in my own dimension and listen to the sax blow..
[02:39.36].. flow, abstract the sax always seems to relax you
[02:45.69]But at the same time, it attacks you
[02:47.85]In this particular era of darkness
[02:52.05]Trail to follow the light that's guiding you from
[02:54.69]The evil that you walk into the sun
[02:56.46]From what i see it's an addiction
[02:58.35]I'll explain to the brain about pain affliction
[03:00.66]Grab my hand, hold it tightly
[03:02.67]Close your eyes and maybe you might see what i see
[03:05.19]Yo, what i said simplistic
[03:06.93]But what i see's not materialistic
[03:08.55][prince poetry]
[03:09.03]My hayfever is actin up, so i took a couple of antihistamines
[03:12.27]Whew! i got struck with relief
[03:13.68]Now patiently, i wait for the summer
[03:20.43]Rolling rock's, plus peach schnapps, served on the rocks
[03:23.22]The organisms play the boardwalk, pullin numbers from pros' peak
[03:26.13]The scenario, where we go pumpin the alpine stereo
[03:30.81]-round up the herbs at six flags; we're on a mission
[03:33.24]Hittin the streets of new york in zig-zags
[03:35.22]Walkin to the park, hark, the herald, named erald
[03:37.77]Who creates with charts
[03:38.79]Central park swarms with intellectual dialects
[03:40.80]With the potential, of the city's best emergency medical techs
[03:43.86]So i dip dip dive
[03:45.12]Listen to the musicians in the park play live
[03:47.19]The funky drummer was drummin even though he was a bum
[03:49.29]Some couldn't comprehend, the vibe that blended
[03:51.48]With the sum, there were some, who wasn't dumb
[03:55.71]Yo, i gave a clap, i gave a wink, i gave a shout
[03:57.93]I gotta meet the monch, strike three, and i was out!
Chorus：(repeat x2)
Somehow, someway
We be comin up wit funky fly shit
Like every single day
Check it
Intelligent wordz, iz colaz
Inside of this rap v...
Yeah, check it out, we here with the big o
With the big big o, and you know
What we want y'all to do is just bounce bounce bounce bounce bounce
C'mon ...
I'm sitting at the edge of my bed and
I'm fed Up with negative thoughts running straight through my head
Life's ready and
I can't make moves, it's har...
I stand here before the forces of evil with a style
The poetically
God-gifted child
Bringin forth the story of a lyrical soldier
Blessed to manifest i...
Yeah, check it out, we here with the big o
With the big big o, and you know
What we want y'all to do is just bounce bounce bounce bounce bounce
C'mon ...
Lawd, help me out now
We gotta get together
We gotta organize
No matter the weather
It's a black sunday, hey..
I used to watch my grandmother catch th...