I'm gonna see you there I'm gonna see you there, lay Where we can be natural, lay Where your heart is strong I'm workin' on the high hope And if it all works out, you might just see me Or hear from me in a while I'm gonna make it across this tight rope

Reach for the stars First you got to have a vision Reach for the highest If you could see it, you could be it And I know you can get there One day yea yea, one day yea yea I know oh oh oh Reach for the stars!

Trust you to dig my grave And I trust you There ain't no worries You can't drink away I trust you You can lie awake at night Pretend not to see But you can't put that apple back up on its tree Woke up this morning

Yeah Prodigy H A V O C M O B B uh huh yeah Uh huh uh huh uh huh KnowhatI'msayin? 41st side Niggaz know how we do right right I can see you back there yeah (whattup?)

Anyone you meet And it will take a little bit of extra care To bring it where you think it's there Some one at your feet Anyone could be that one Anyone you know Anywhere you go Could be that one Anyone you see Maybe down the street

It’s good shit (I like it when you play with my hair) You know it when you see it You know it when it’s there Like Michael Jackson Thriller Like Farrah Fawcett Hair It’s good shit (I like it when you play with my hair) Support for Capital Cities comes

Your heart, not able Let me show you How much I care Sometimes it gets hard When you rock and roll with me There's nowhere else I'd rather be Let me wrap myself around you You'll show me how I see it

Baby, I see you I can't go anywhere, I can't do anything No, I can't close my eyes without you in my dreams You won't leave me alone, even though I know you're gone I look around for someone new, but I see you Jumpin’ up there with the band Takin’ me by

Natty dread rides again We got something they could never take away Go there, dready, go there! Fire is burning Man, pull your own weight! Dready got a job to do And he's got to fulfill that mission To see his hurt is their greatest ambition, yeah! But

There's one kind of favor I'm gonna ask of you Dig my grave with a silver spade Every link in my Jesus name Ever hear that church bell tone When I'm dead don't grieve for me Come right here and put flowers on my grave See that my grave is kept clean