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Hey
You know what happens when the bass and snare hit together
Along with my crew ready to take on the world
If the world is small, I’ll go wherever I feel like
A universal b-boy, suburban in my veins!
To clear my head, I’ll head to Amsterdam
Wake up in Paris for a breakfast plan
Make some noise in Tokyo, noise in Brussels,
Imagine that noise in Santiago and Compostela

In my pocket, a passport and a handful of dollars,
I’m betting on some brews just to see what’s up, and then, I’m out there
Lace up my sneakers and I’m out there, grab my backpack
And I’m out there making friends and spreading beats around the world
(Beats around the world, beats around the world)
There are twenty-three countries out there in this big world,
I just came to grab my pounds, my euros, my dollars...
The longing hits when it’s time to leave, and now there’s one more;
I just got back from Angola, noise in Zurich, Brutes,
Milan and Curi; I hit Spain to conquer Barcelona and Madrid
Shook up Ireland and the pubs in London, with some beer
And a good smoke, man, the crew goes far
I’m flying, taking the bus, going however I can,
I came from the underground, but I know the world is ours
And so I’m out there; I throw on some jeans and I’m out there...
Grab my cap and I’m out there, and that’s how I keep moving forward

If New York is a state of mind,
I’ll swing by LA to meet up with my people
A puff on the corner just to feel the vibe,
Put Hollywood on blast with my hand up high
Swipe my miles card and rack up my points,
Break the ice in Moscow, Quebec, Toronto
And in Germany, if it’s hot, a cold one at the bars

I can name all the countries, but I can’t remember all the cities
It’s just that when I go, I really go and I go all in
My roots are from the river, but my dreams are from the world
Rap is dope, you know, I’ve said it before,
I’ve played in many places but I still haven’t stopped

So I’m out there, hit the road and I’m out there
I’m out there
At the end of this road, I feel there’s hope, to love...