I'm wondering where the day went
The clouds had me shrouded and grey but
I'm still out pounding the pavement

Drowning the herb and passing around brown paper
Drowning the label now I'm drowning in paperwork
Without a calm down to escape from work

And I love it cause that's what your hard work gets you
My heart bursts through my chest I'm rescue
So forget what the rest do I'm blessed to

Do it to who or with I want to
Do it to one love


Look at our goals
If we never stood in the cold we wouldn't evolve
Use to put my crooked foot in what I couldn't resolve

I took control now hard work is good for the soul
And I love it
Growing through life of stress

Knowing the fight is yes
Half of self opposing of righteousness
Contract owners and licenses

Showbiz and lights
We just searching for the moment of pricelessness


Big boy I met you at the bus stop
We have nothing but the grind shop
We had two ties the sky and the hilltops

Now I've grown up and its still about hip-hop
I love it I love it


Friday's beating the booth
I spent friday
Leaping through loops since the weekend

Sideways seeking the truth
And I won't lie then keep me on my toes these days
But I won't lie hey I beat him with the flow for days

Cause I love it
A pen and pad is like a red rag overseas in Leningrad
Raising the crowd from a vacant lot, like how

Like raising the brow on the face of God, right now

And I love it

A life of no regret
No success without a price to owe some debt
I roll the dice and despite the blow to head

Hope that in the a crises I might just know the ledge
But I love it
Lets make you wait here and the sun sets

And lay away your day to day fears
See haters underrate us but this status takes years
And it ain't where we at it's how we made it here


Big boy I met you at the bus stop
We have nothing but the grind shop

We had two ties the sky and the hilltops
Now I've grown up and its still about hip-hop
I love it I love it


And we can be at a hotel worst part of town
And support act we ain't half as loud

But twice as nice you can ask the crowd
And we passing out at the department lounge
And I love it I hug the road

Like an old friend like the world won't revolve
Unless we're rolling on it, holds them on it,
its souls melodic and all

They want it

I love it

We chasing the dream
Everyday a new place new faces and scene
Living out of suitcase few place in between

There's been very few days I loose faith in my team
Got love far from home through the winter and summer
No matter how hard the road or the distance we cover

Even bitter when I'm missing my significant other
But wouldn't trade it for the world give another

Big boy I met you at the bus stop
We have nothing but the grind shop

We had two ties the skies and the hilltops
Now I've grown up and its still about hip-hop
I love it I love it