Its the LaLaLa
got me feeling like I'm Ali of Agrabah
flying high on a magical carpet ride
lookin at you nas praying hard
that I fail or flop
Get a dad bod thats what you want huh
forget who I am give up on my Callin
thats not happenin
more clear every year
not going no where
imma be right here
Feel the fire feel the burn
feel the passion let it burn
feel the music feel the soul
feel the rhythm let it go.
Immigrant in the A V.I.A.
upstate Roc city Bh yeah
no way you and me are the same
my nuts need a rest go away
hit me again Bae all the freaky shit you say
love it every single day
freaky wit the word play
callate not another whisper
diga me no Im not listenin
song hot rock it in ya system
cause for the storm and alarm
oh yeah you feel it imma swing back now
copy cat counterfeit clown
quick hide ya St when this na come round Upstate freestyle
Feel the fire feel the burn
feel the passion let it burn
feel the music feel the soul
feel the rhythm let it go.
