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the road (live) - booty&thekidd lyrics

hook: thekidd

oh yeah
i’m back packing to the weight of the road
i’m back to packing to the weight of the road
i’m back packing to the weight of the road
i’m back to packing to the weight of the road

a different time zone
a different area code
a different place to hang my hat up and call it a home
i’m back packing to the weight of the road
i’m back to packing to the weight of the road

verse 1: thekidd

yeah i know an old soul when i see ya
age is just a number i believe in ya aaliyah
but 21 don’t look bad on that man in the mirror
eyes low they need a re up
they might never see it
i’m tryna be it
cease the flow like cesar to rome
speak my peace like sweet jesus through your stereo phones
i’m back to packing up game wraps and rollin up dope
take these rap cats higher than a piccolo note
it’s gold
your heads bobbin to the beats at the show
the touch we lost with mom and pop shops and video stores
i’m back packing to the weight of the road
i’m back to packing to the weight of the road

hook

verse 2: booty

back packing to the weight of the road
there’s not a day that goes by that i’m not
searching it while i walk
i’m talking to my soul
the soles of my shoes got spots
but i’m deciding it’s not
top bid to obey to a box
you think you got the hot sh-t
should move away with your thoughts
you oughta go
that’s one way to show
you have your own motives
believe in your own throne
perceived with horn tones
that’ll make you feel nostalgia
just because he never took you there
don’t mean he never taught ya
it wasn’t me it was your father
that did you so wrong
never needed me never bothered to be out there on your own
back packing to the weight of your road
back packing to the weight of your road

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verse 3: thekidd

yeah i don’t speak my mind to impress her
and i don’t stress time
but she spent about an hour playing dress up
we only talk about weather
conversations been better
we leave for the bar
and she leaves her keys on my dresser it’s sh-t
i got a spliff and she don’t mind if i smoke
i want her to puff it p-ss it back and take a laugh at my jokes
i want to toss her fat sacks when she gets low on her dope
i want her to talk to me and put down her phone
but she don’t so i light smoke half stash it for the walk back
some nights i can’t fight it
the high life i have to have
matter of fact
i blurred my own past
sometimes i wish these b-tches knew
so they wouldn’t ask when we smash
i still think about you and i doubt you i’m just not in the mood
to strain my voice talking over popping top 40 tunes
i said “oooo, it’s far from falling for you”
i just want to fast forward past this, get me back to your room
doctor doctor gin and tonic
for the skeletons in my closet
there’s $20 in my wallet
i just want to be thoughtless

hook

verse 4: booty

with a red handkerchief on a stick
i’m taking my sh-t and dipping
because it’ll make a difference
and not just to take a pittance from me
i’ve been sitting since three
thinking about last night
and how different it’d be
if i ever had to fight a big battle and not skedaddle
around from vice to vice to mics to tight jeans
to something that might be
a thing that could help me
progress as a bigger person
i’ll flip it to side b
if i fibbed it’s a slight cheat
mic’d on a tight beat
i’m iced like i’m tyson
never lie to your son’s cheeks
dirt on your sneaks
is irrelevent
when the weather’s wet
i heard him on the phone
said not to bother him and swallow it
and bottle it up
not hollow enough
snap back to it
said it’s coming right up
and put your back into it
i sense the slack in your stuff
i started backpacking to tunes
and soon it’s gonna be enough
to live off of
we live by this
i like the vibes you give off
what’s off is that you might miss
when the weather changes
to sunny and dry
when we’ll never run out of money
even though you spend every dime
and even so while the time ticks slow
and lee’s sending feeds down in the mic mixed low
it’s me and my two feet
back attacking all the ways of my foes
bagged -ss-ssins backpacking to the weight of the road

- bootythekidd lyrics

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