Let the top down for some ventilation (yeah) Touchscreen navigation, get me to my destination If you can't get over me, it's because the good vibrations 50 large in my pants like, what? (Hey) Like what's the occasion? 50 large in my pants like what?

Ah ah ah, we got to keep on trying We got to keep on trying I'm just arriving in the city And there's music on my mind Lookin' for my destination and My home is far behind 'Cause it's a long road ahead And you can make it in the end I'm gonna make it

But losin ain't a option girl My destination is top of the world, top of the world "Here I go again, whether I, win or lose" "... whether I, win or lose" Another day another dollar it's about gettin money Then you can give me a holla, my nose runny

A night of poetry and motion The prophecy in destiny was falling And calling out to me And will we find our destination Within a time of resignation At 69, until the end of time Around the world in eighty days we sailed the

On this road to happiness? It's the wild unknown It's a ball-and-chain We keep drivin' anyway Is the future that we're chasin' Worth the right-nows that we miss Beliefs are sticky things On this road to happiness It's a no end destination

In front of me so I hopped in, the cab and I paid my fare see I know my destination But I'm just not there Happen to be just like moments, passin Life's just not fair Seems like, street lights, glowin In the streets In the, streets I'm just not there in

I'm on my way Destination hell By the power ov will I shall complete The devil's work Lead: Nergal Spreading sickness and disease among the men Grubby creed!

Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Two turntables and a microphone There's a destination a little up the road From the habitations and the towns we know A place we saw the lights turn low Jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow Pulling out

My destination, my mission, my intuition So close I feel it changing me False affection took the best of me Deep inside, the absent mind Denial and hypocrisy All the same To do this we part our ways Suddenly I know, I have to let it go All that's been

This is the final boarding call for flight 1259 Departing from Los Angeles final destination to St. Louis Damn G the spot's gettin' hot So how the fuck am I supposed to make a knot? Police looking at niggas through a microscope In L.A. everybody and