Jubilee

Colonize it all from the bottom of the grave to rocky mountain high

From the middle of downtown onto the sound grounds of shore somewhere or borderline

You got a problem and you take it up with management

I see a social risk, well baby I’ma go ahead and dance with it.

I’m from a city that lost it’s soul, Played with the disparity, the cost was tall

Gambled with a legacy and lost it all, Now they celebrate drops until their bucket’s full

Fuck ya solidarity in times of crisis,

Mess with these horns you get the whole rebel alliance

Cos the crisis is year round, the only time we deal with is right now.

And while my streets still paved with rage, there ain’t a bank to save the destiny that we’re bound

Huh! Call Doc, call Marty, Call Forge.

My chucks are two steps from kickin’ in the future’s door

Delorean or Dorian Gray, time is on my side and buddy I ain’t workin’ to wait

Got a universe on my shoulder’s, gravity ain’t a thang. I’m dodgin’ cops, litigation, and commitment for days

Been pulled over drivin’, pulled over bikin’, pulled over walkin’ on the wrong side’a white and

They tell me that it’s nothin’ personal, just business. Same here, what’s in your wallet, Pilgrim?

Streets on fire. Baby, look on the bright side,

Might ride out when them boys hit the high notes

Streets on fire. Baby, look on the bright side,

Might ride out when them boys hit the high notes

Now it couldn’t be only you and me

Outside, out here, that feel this rage.

Now it couldn’t be only you and me

Outside, out here, that feel this rage.

My city is a cuttin’ board, the blades are always sharpenin’

So we rollin’ thicker than thieves and Atari cartridges

I’m armored with a heartlessness you’ve only seen in congressmen

I’m addicted to the crazy, babe, I only date these Harely Quinns

Let me do the math in case you didn’t understand: Guns roll the funds

Every day’s a hustle just a little bit different. They yellin’ “Run, Lola, Run!”

For you, it’s a pretty little hook and harmony, a school field trip or a fam safari

Delusional hopin’ a dip in an ocean’s gonna help you grow a set of deadly oversized shark teeth

Hardly a heartbeat to the argument that you barkin’

And I’m sorry I’m not sorry, but fuck it, this car is startin’

Without or without your pardon. Oh, don’t like the tone of my attitude

The tone of skin or my voice, or the fact that the last name’s “Radical”

First name “Totally”. Raised in a town full of Iagos

That’d rather see me bleedin’ than me and Armando in a Silverado

Parked at the top of a Riverside Plaza buildin’ bumpin’ Fela Kuti to the village

This is not a visit. I’m in it. I live it. You’re more than welcome to the jungle.

Streets on fire. Baby, look on the bright side,

Might ride out when them boys hit the high notes

Streets on fire. Baby, look on the bright side,

Might ride out when them boys hit the high notes

Now it couldn’t be only you and me

Outside, out here, that feel this rage.

Now it couldn’t be only you and me

Outside, out here, that feel this rage.