Gimme a sign (*8)

I see ghost! (*8)

Now picture us as young Africans, with nothing much to give Go to school get your grades up that’s the only way you live Don’t do music, don’t do anything creative

Son I love you –

(that’s it)

To hell with the statusquo, I need some better goals

And a bigger dream

And a bigger car

And a bigger house

Really you see where I’m at

You can sit there and say that I’m vein

Or you follow the tracks that I’ve made

Cause I've been at this thing for a minute now

Couple of years with some albums out

money don’t buy no happiness

But sure as the sun, nobody care about you if you don’t have no extra change And that’s facts

Mmh yeah!

Welcome to life

Yeah!

Hop on the ride

Yeah!

Hope you enjoy your stay at the hotel that never plays nice

Aaah okay okay

Send those drinks my ways –

Wait I don’t drink

You don’t drink, or smoke

Oh no, its one of those things, me and the homie are trying to stay clean Ooooh what's your vice though

I guess women, you know –

Uhm the really petite ones, the ones that you want to give feet rub Don’t give me those eyes

Don’t give me those eyes

Don’t look so surprised, you know

Im just a regular degular

Don’t really care about being popular

I made this for your vestibular -system