Living respectful And learn from the trees To the vision-come-true I enter a galaxy rising And I land on this Brown and green old place Whose wild is giant trees Trees so strong

Can't help myself I gotta be where the lights are shinning down on me I wanna feel the sun So turn that walk into a run, gonna bring the party when I come Sing out if you wanna have some fun And into the spotlight we will go, follow me 'cause baby life's

Que pasa, New York? New York City, back in New York City, New York City Standing on the corner Just me and Yoko Ono We was waiting for Jerry to land Up come a man with a guitar in his hand Singing, "Have a marijuana if you can" His name was David Peel

And the choirs kept singing of freedom Come round by my side and I'll sing you a song I'll sing it so softly, it'll do no one wrong On Birmingham Sunday the blood ran like wine That cold autumn morning no eyes saw the sun And Addie Mae Collins, her

It's the real thing, you are now real, real niggas, niggas Yo, what's up niggas and niggettes? N.W.A is back in this motherfucker And this is only the single Wait until the motherfuckin' album comes out We gon' have some more of that good shit The shit

Is it too late to come on home Are all those bridges now old stone Can the city forgive, I hear its sad song Without your love I'll be So long and lost, are you missing me But it's too late to come on home Lost in the fog, these hollow hills Blood

We are the sleepers, we bite our tongues We set the fire and we let it burn Through the dreamers, we hear the hum They say come on, come on, let's go I know that it's a waste of time Chasing in the dark But keep me in your clouded mind 'Til time ignites

I am flying on a star into a meteor tonight I am flying on a star, star, star I will make it through the day And then the day becomes the night I will make it through the night I know, I know, I know what I am chasing I know, I know, I know that this is

Sweetheart, wipe those tears away and let me love you, baby Oh darling, come out of your cave and let me love you, baby Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh It's just me and Jon, we're hanging on Trying it out, singing our song It's just Jon and me and all that we've seen

These vultures from the past, coming In all the hells and worlds, the time has come Delivered from their eyes We leave the shores to see the mountains rising A distant impression grwoing This judgement creates the pain in we hold Destructive intentions