DJ EFN

DJ EFN - Paradise lyrics

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Feat. Talib Kweli, Wrekonize & Redman

I am the paradise architect

You be paralyzed off the rim

My heart dark as the blackest pimp

I am the Cadillac with the tints

They try to squint just to see inside

What is it like to be alive?

I killed the track just to see it die, where the CSI?

I don’t need the game

The game need me

Cause they got more defects than the KGB

When it’s proper for us to reflect you probably gonna deflect

The poverty that we see all America like a reject

I ain’t gotta leak it

You pay attention you, peep it

You waited for some leader

The truth is never a secret

It’s got to be online or a TV for you to see it

And even if you see it

You never really believe it

You ain’t never got to question

If I say it then I mean it

Rock the boat like Aaliyah,

The flow is getting you seasick

I die every night then

Then I’m born again like a fetus

Get heavenly every week

And hit paradise for the weekend

Every other city that we roam

And every day I am here to grow old

What do I call this place I know?

Paradise

Every day is like a country road

Everybody sees peace in droves

What do we call this place we know?

Paradise

I woke up early in the afternoon

Expecting life to be disaster soon

But sun kept me up way past the moon

Daily grind halted, scrambled eggs salted

My soul catapulted just to greet the high exalted

Who keeps my world spinnin’ through the glass ceiling?

Some say higher power

But I truly have a feeling it’s me

I keep my eyes locked on the sea

For knowing how far I’ll go if I just keep being free

Where you been lately?

I been halfway around the planet

Tryin’ to learn the language of the lavish, god damn it

Rising with the tide to keep them from going all manic

And holding down the fort for family

If I so plan it

Paradise, give me a signal from the satellites

To broadcast around the bend where it isn’t half as nice

Me and my people found Zion and packs of rice

Come join us for the last supper

Cause it happens twice

Every other city that we roam

And every day I am here to grow old

What do I call this place I know?

Paradise

Every day is like a country road

Everybody sees peace in droves

What do we call this place we know?

Paradise

Now my paradise?

Pounds of the best bud

Everything topless, Hefner

Cars, women, before Art Simmons

Red was diggin’ all in womens skins like Dexter

Yes sir, I am getting better

Every paragraph is like the staff of team Mayweather

Hard work show you paradise

Or you can luck up

And get a paradise from a pair of dice

Legalize it, lightin' the Isaac Hayes

Fuck chokin’ when you hit it girl

You need the Heimlich

Timeless lyrics for art, thou,

I’m your highness

You can touch the sky by hearing these airliners

I’m a poster child for being so endowed

Women treat me like a court case, blow trial

Slam the hammer

I’ve been acquitted

Car sick, and I’ve been admitted

Redman and DJ EFN on your FM

The cheques in, then this another job for the X-Men

Create my paradise of life goals

Keep the hot nine on me like Ebro, nigga

Every other city that we roam

And every day I am here to grow old

What do I call this place I know?

Paradise

Every day is like a country road

Everybody sees peace in droves

What do we call this place we know?

Paradise

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