Travellin’ Man (Remix Acappella)

Chorus:

Memories don't live like people do

They always remember you

Whether things are good or bad, its just the memories

Memories don't live like people do-o

Baby don't forget me, I'm a travellin' man

Movin through places, space and time

Gotta lotta things I got to do

GOD willin' I'm comin back to you

My baby boo

I'm a travellin' man

Movin through places, space and time(space and tiiiime)

Gotta lotta things I got to do

But GOD willin' I'm comin back to you

Baby boo

I'm leavin

Verse 1:

Well go 'head and leave

The call heard 'round the world from the wives of MC's

These cats is payin' more that half a pound

My garment bag I snatch it down

Ain't got the state but we could prob'ly run a blacker town

Scenarios like this is tear jerkers

For the modern MC ie. the blue collar worker

'Cuz this thing called rhymin' no different from coal minin'

We both on assignment to unearth a diamond

When you start climbin'

And them eyes start shinin'

You be strugglin' and strivin'

And they think you prime-timin'

Maintain and keep silent make note and observation

This confrontation

This is the daily operation

A concentration

Stay focused on my recitation

'Bout to reach my destination with no pause or hesitation

Baby make the preperation 'cuz this ain't no recreation

This is Pro Ball!

And we lettin you know y'all

At the show y'all

Doin' this for dough y'all

Get the phone call

And I'm ready to blow y'all

'Bout to go y'all

Been a pleasure to know y'all

And I'm lettin' you know that...

Chorus:

Memories don't live like people do

They always remember you

Wether things are good or bad, its just the memories

Memories don't live like people do-o

Baby don't forget me, I'm a travellin' man

Movin through places, space and time

Gotta lotta things I got to do

GOD willin I'm comin back to you

My baby boo

I'm a travellin' man

Movin through places, space and time(space and tiiiime)

Gotta lotta things I got to do

But inshallah I'm comin back to you

Baby boo

I'm leavin

Verse 2:

But God willin' I'll be back home

To drop these heavy ass bags up off my backbone

Around the world with a catalog of rap songs

My baby girl is walkin, been away for that long

But no you haven't well at least that's how it seem to me

My home town is like a whole different scenery

The old timers on the stoop leaning leisurely

The new jacks up in the park smokin greenery

Easily taken for granted when you up in it but its sweet scented

When you been down for a minute

Move around city limits

Break it down with the vintage

The innovative

Classical B-Boy image

Collect the winnin's

'Cuz thats the reason that we came here

This thing is not a game here

The fortune not the fame here

From New York to the Cakalaks

Cali in the Cadillacs

Chicago know we innovate

Infiltrate Virginia State

DC make me stimulate

Philly know we penatrate

Georgia make us generate

Let's set a date to get the pace

They celebrate to my jams in foreign lands

Even your mans in Japan know who I am

Minasan, make everybody out in Nippon

Say ichiban, make yard man know where ya getti from ??

Phenomenon, 'scuse me that's a phone call

Its the show y'all

Tryin' to get this dough y'all

'Bout to blow y'all

Been a pleasure to know y'all

And I'm lettin' you know...

Chorus

Memories don't live like people do-o

Baby don't forget me, I'm a travellin' man

Movin through places, space and time

Gotta lotta things I got to do

But inshallah I'm comin back to you

My baby boo

I'm a travellin' man

Movin through places, space and time(space and tiiiime)

Gotta lotta things I got to do

But GOD willin I'm comin back to you

Back to you

I'm leeaaavvvvinnn'!

I'll be back to you

I'm leeaaavvvvinnn'!

I'll be back to you

All over the world we go

DC all over the world we go

VA all over the world we go

The Cakalaks all over the world we go

London all over the world we go

Japan we go over the world we go

Paris we go over the world we go

1-2, 1-2...All aboard!