Lyrics:
soul's are livin'
The past ways and fast days
I remember I was a youngsta
Pops bumpin' Busta with Dilla
The Tribe and the village from
The slums really was
from here?
(Where do we go?)
Where do we go from here?
(Whoaoa)
Where do we go from here?
(Where do we, where do we go?)
Where do we go from here?
You
(let's go)
Five hundred in the back, nigga, ain't no body iller (Haha)
Do it for the streets and the slums from which I came (came)
Got the same wounds,
Just working on the art of survival
Where do we go from here, where do we go from here
I'm alive here, I can survive dear
Though the weather might
love
And when I go there, I go there with you
It's all I can do
The city's a flood
And our love turns to rust
We're beaten and blown by the wind
there tell me
They say, give yourself a chance son, don't let life pass you by
But the world of reality is a rat race where only the strongest survive
just out of fear
Where do we go
Where do we go
Where do we go from here?
Try to find a better place, but soon it's all the same
What once you
emotions apart of your fun?
'Cause I'm still here all by myself
Where do I go from here?
(Where do I go?)
Where do I go from here?
(Where do I go?)
When my
we just take our time, take our time
Take it step by step, step by step
(Where do we go)
Where do we go from here, my love
(Where do we go)
your life? Do you think about it?
Do you contemplate where we came from?
Lately, we've been makin' out a lot
Not talkin' 'bout the stuff that's
Hocus...Pocus...Focus
Smoke this watch Busta Rhymes the dopest
Hit y'all niggas with the bomb diagnosis
Slum Village hot shit and you know this
Now at dates we talk
They say, "give yourself a chance son, don't let life pass you by".
But the world of reality is a rat race where only the strongest survive,
It's a dog
there tell me
They say, give yourself a chance son, don't let life pass you by
But the world of reality is a rat race where only the strongest survive
that, Royce, where you at?
I'm right here Fire Marshall, verbal pair of pliers, I pry apart you
Lump on your head designed by a bar stool
Designed by
man
But in actuality I haven't, yet
Where am I supposed to go from here? Oh hey, oh-oh-oh
Really I have no idea
All I know is every time I think I
front here fuck
Around and get slumped
Here big enough a body in a trunk here
Where white tees and fitted caps
Match the night game
We drop bets on fast
Time keeps changing lanes and shifting gears
Racin' down the road that disappears
Where do we go from here?
Sometimes, it's hard to live like I was
If you can dream it,
It can be done.
And though a task was made for two,
It can be done well by one.
Go on,
Spread your joy around the world.
Oh, and where do we go
Where do we go from here
Where to go
To the side of a hill
Blood was spill
We were still looking
At each other
Oh,
And it never ever rained
'Til we climbed back on the train
That would take us so far away
From the village and the bay
And the summerhouse
Where we
Oh, and where do we go
Where do we go from here
Where to go
To the side of a hill
Blood was spill
We were still looking
At each other
Oh,
care for me?
When we all fall asleep, where do we go?
Come here
Say it, spit it out, what is it exactly
You're payin'? Is the amount cleanin' you
We got blood, we got luck, we got money
So where do we go, where do we go from here?
We got love, we got tons, we got honey
So where do we go
of days hanging endless in time
Slowly fading
Passing us by
Shadows of worlds disappearing from view
People asking
What could we do?
Where do I go
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