REEF THE LOST CAUZE - Timezones lyrics

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Timezones / Reef The Lost Cauze(Word up, we all over the States, man)(Travel by train, bus, boat, car or airplane)(I do my thang)(I gotta feed my family by all means necessary)(We all over the States, man)(Represent, represent, come on)(I wanna be with you, boo, but I gotta do what I gotta do)(Goin out for the loot)[ VERSE 1: Planetary ]It takes a lot to make your dreams come trueIf I could, baby, know that I would leave with youThere's a lot things that me and Crypt still have to doOur dream is way bigger than havin a fan or twoI mean, the reason that I even do this nowSo you never have to work and then college is figured outGotta lead that way so they can fill my shoesCan't walk barefooted, then the grandkids loseAnd I was born to win, I gotta teach 'em the sameGotta make sure they never give up and maintainI gotta hit that stage, gotta go get paidGotta bring it back and flip it a couple of different waysDon't miss me at all, boys, just hold me downHelp mines with the baby once I go outta townDon't trip, I'm still just a phone call awayI'm still here every day if you need me either way[ CHORUS 2X: Reef the Lost Cauze ]And it feel like I'm a million miles from homeMissin your face, envisionin your smile through the phoneI miss my girl, my baby, and all that I knowBut I'm out the door, another tour, another timezone[ VERSE 2: Reef the Lost Cauze ]As I lay here watchin you peacefully sleepOur son against your chest, heartbeat to heartbeatSearchin for the right words to speakTryin hard not to weepGotta be strong, for y'all I am weakFeels like forever but it's only a couple of weeksI'll be gone but, baby doll, I'm never out of reachPlus the squad is chillin right up the streetAny problems, call up [Name], he light up the streetShe laughed, told me 'Don't trip, it's not an issueJust know I'm gonna miss you,' from her purse she pulled a tissue'Can I kiss you?' I ask as I grab her sleeveMy son lookin at me like, 'Daddy, don't leave'The hardest part of tour life, leavin the babies and your wifeYou think you can make this your life?It ain't easy hurtin hearts till I'm home againBut for now papa back on the road againI'm gone(Word up, we all over the States, man)(Travel by train, bus, boat, car or airplane)(I do my thang)(I gotta feed my family by all means necessary)(We all over the States, man)(Represent, represent, come on)(I wanna be with you, boo, but I gotta do what I gotta do)(Goin out for the loot)[ VERSE 3: Crypt ]Yo, when you see my bags packed, save the attitudeMaybe show appreciation, little gratitudeI know it's hard when I bounce, I ain't mad at youBut this is all I got, somethin that I have to doCause there's a lot I provide with a mic and a beatLike the roof on our heads plus the light and the heatThe little things that make our cipher completeI just ask you hold me down for a couple of weeksAnd I got my passport ready, time to cash inRock shows crazy, look how they packed inMost cats can't do it cause they lack gemsPlus they biz ain't correct, they can't rip up the setSeven shows in a row, that's a Vicious CycleLong journey in a bus got me goin psychoNo sleep till Philly, I'm a little stressedI'm back home, got a feelin I ain't never left[ CHORUS 2X: Reef the Lost Cauze ]