Cruisin' - Us3

Now and then I feel as though I wanna escape the real

And take a trip to the heavens to a world surreal

But I don’t do drugs so the yea is out

Instead I use my mind power to move my spirits about

I might write my girl a poem showin' her how I love thee

Or just write myself a rhyme about why I’m so funky

This is how I escape the ignorance and hate

Being cooked up in this planet about to disintegrate

I’m cruisin', cruisin' in the beat y’all

I cover my head as the media shower

I glance at my watch to check the hour

And it’s half past a moonbeam, gleamin' as I daydream

I’m feelin' for the beat to make my mood complete

And when I got it I’m gone, gone in the rhythm

Kickin' the slang with the knowledge and wisdom

I may speak a scribbly doodle but I keep on track

'Cause if I didn’t, yo, you wouldn’t be sweatin' it

I’m cruisin', cruisin' in the beat y’all

One to the two to the three to the four to the five

It’s rardy-ardy-ar and I’m kickin' it live

On an ever present journey through the depths of time

I skip from beat to beat in the form of a rhyme

My vocal techniques are unique to my band

I’m a butterfly mc, smooth with much style G

My tongue like quivers when I deliver the funk flow

The verbs expand with a ghettolistic glow, it’s like that y’all