On the malaysian highway highlight on the highest mood
Higher then the sky your friend the pilot
Seeking to be the idol
But my heart is glowing deep inside fire blowing
Over through this jungle trees we'r getting older
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Come and join with us
It have a flavour
Only thing i found the paper
Find yourself around the script
Nobody doesn't know whats upon the trick
Once around the creep
From the left the people with there creek
Every time your trynna digging deep
If you got the point to be the" one of us "
The war against the Macadony
Only with the 100 plus
Handle this parabolic courage
Thats the meaning of this new future
They want something huger
More then just a animal creature
Making green ---- in our road
Life only one, pull the hope
Pull the all
You should need to stay real
To feel this all
Fake boys walking around and screaming they are dope
Aha - nope
All the Kg boys are blowing like 40 alco z
Start with brothers meet the all KZ
After arabs with their beat
I might have a another dream
Over cars drifting like a "BIGG"
And again this Chip is over sh**
I don't like to trip in an another people sh**
Chrouse:
On the Malaysian highway highlight on the highest mood
Higher then the sky your friend the pilot
Seeking to be the idol
But my heart is glowing deep inside fire blowing
Over through this jungle trees we'r getting older
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You know what?
I am loving this country as i loving mine
If you have a hate on it
You will get it back to nose
Around this palm trees
With the orange roofed house
I have a a lot things to do
To proof your self out
Yellow SHELL need to fill the tank to up
At the night with the police handicap
You have everything in your minds to break out
It seem the road will never finish
Checking all your pocket looking for some change to park it
Electro part flat
Everyday the party hanging around the puff it
You'r in the theatre , movie
Spinning around and your a puppet
Their will be no pappy
Only government ideology after fee's and tax
I got a jack a frozen bean
A Jacket with my country over beat
Falling on the road after back to feet
And repeating that i am from the street
All that experience from the past
Are not proving that i am weak
Meet you at the Vancouver next week
Hangover but its not about the weed
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3 chorus
Maybe you got to listen about it
Maybe i got that feeling
Try'n to get the brilliant
Losing my self
I am on way to healing my self
All my products are not for sale
I was here from the beginning step
Harder every time my scale
But its just a dream
It is just a lie
Only one end somewhere at the sky
I was going to you in my mind, all the time
Two piece of broken rhyme
Only piece of a picture from the album 9
I am going to this city, fashion lights
Different roads, different lines
I am at the zoo, i am a lion
I am on my show and i am alive
Looking for the place where the sun arise
From the hard war for the mothers waiting there son arrive
Alright! stick in the moment
That i have
Time is ticking on the movement that we bet
After people get sick of the things that you did
Forget the rap
We didn't get the green, not so yet
But the green is around this trees
It is deep inside the word