Macca! Hurry up, we're gonna miss the flight!
Coming!
Shit mate
Buckle up boys
Here we go, hit the road once again with a van full of drunken men pumpin' gems
At the packed in show, yeah the cats sing so
I'm , I'm the rap king cold (on tour)
Train on the track, and that fast caboose and all they hear is "choof choof" as we're passing through
From the north to the south with a bag of brew, from that BC kush to them Tassie
So, let me tell you bout' some crazy shit on how my crew does the do on the daily bitch
I get picked up at 8 then I'm off to the airport, I fly so much it's like I'm part of the air force (hurry up!)
And I don't wanna be rude but they better have that good cheddar up in the Q-club (come on!)
Either way, Ima have another round cause I'm here to hustle and tear this motherfucker down
(On tour) And away we go, round the world is the twirls and a blaze of shows
(On tour) State to state we flow, your home is my home, anywhere we roam
(On tour) And away we go, round the world is the twirls and a blaze of shows
(On tour) State to state we flow, your home is my home, anywhere we roam
It goes one for the sun, two for the classics, three for MC's who keep the boom-bap shit
Fours for the mic bro, and five is for the hydro (yeah!)
I go off like a rocket, when my people back me, the cops can't stop it (what's up?)
So leave it or love it, we did it again
We paint the town red with the flick of a pen (come on!)
Yeah, we just go and go, can ya'll peep the picture? Flow in the snow, from Falls Creek to Whistler (woo!)
And no sleep 'til the show is over, then we jump right back on the rollercoaster, it's like
Check out, check in, take off, touch down, bump in, sound check, rip crowds, bump out
Score weed, stage dive, swim in the audience and so on the cycle spins like my Kombi rims
And away we go, round the world is the twirls and a blaze of shows
(On tour) State to state we flow, your home is my home, anywhere we roam
(On tour) And away we go, round the world is the twirls and a blaze of shows
(On tour) State to state we flow, your home is my home, anywhere we roam
Swing low sweet chariot, scoop me up from the lobby of the Marriott
More like a like Harriet, in my underground rail road carriages
Yo, MC's are mad because I get the job done, they probably couldn't beat me in a battle for shotgun
I rock cunt like a rolling stone, and you can catch me out there where I hold my own
Hit the road Mac, and don't you come back without a cold six-pack
Well here I am cap, I had to come back for you, you and the rest of my crew
(On tour) And away we go, round the world is the twirls and a blaze of shows
(On tour) State to state we flow, your home is my home, anywhere we roam
(On tour) And away we go, round the world is the twirls and a blaze of shows
(On tour) State to state we flow, your home is my home, anywhere we roam
Hotel motel Holiday Inn, and if the shows sold out then brother no doubt we won't hate you for sneaking in (security!)
