| Ha, uh
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| It’s such a beautiful feeling
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| Feeling
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| Such a beautiful feeling
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| My metro fantasy
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| Such a beautiful feeling
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| Beautiful feeling
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| Such a beautiful feeling
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| Watch him
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| I was riding on a metro bus, writing and you know that
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| She was at the very front, I’m sittin' eight rows back
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| She was looking real nice, face not even made up
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| I was about to take a nap, but now I’m sittin' straight up
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| I couldn’t stop staring at her, might not be another day
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| Every time she caught me, I would cut my eyes the other way
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| Did it four or five more times, wait, look, then wait again
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| This time our eyes connected, uh oh, I done made a grin
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| Hold up, let me play it cool ‘cause other dudes they tend to nag
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| Whoa, she looked at me this time, man I got this in the bag
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| She was reading Art of War, which gave my brain a stronger thrust
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| Intelligent and beautiful? |
| I wonder why she’s on the bus
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| She could go get any guy and be treated imperial
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| But she doesn’t strike me as the type to trip on material things
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| She was physically poetic, I was slippin' into the abyss of love
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| Man, what’s wrong with you?
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| Oh my bad I’m trippin'
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| Well anyway, she seems like somebody I hope to meet
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| Maybe I should move and sit next to her in that open seat
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| Seems like she might want some company, she’s all alone on here
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| But I fear that if I come on too strong, she might get the wrong idea
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| Five minutes later I built the courage to speak blunt
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| I took a deep breath and started walking towards the front
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| One step, two steps, what the hell? |
| Now I can’t pursue her
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| Some other dude got on the bus and sat his ass down right next to her
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| Ah man, I moved too slow, I guess I learned my lesson
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| Now I’m looking like a fool, playin' it off, acting like I’m stretching
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| Oh well, I guess it’s back to my seat I go
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| Homeboy said, «Baby, what’s yo name?»
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| She said, «That you don’t need to know»
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| Ok, ok, now I’m good ‘cause it’s lookin' like K is back in the game
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| But on the other hand, now I’m acting the same
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| ‘cause she shot a dude down just for asking her name
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| Wait, but his backing was lame
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| He’s a idiot, she’s got class
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| It’s not that she’s conceited or stuck up, it’s just that he’s an ass
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| His approach fell below the type of respect I would show
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| I should have been off the bus, the driver passed my stop ten miles ago
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| Well she’s worth it, that’s a fact
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| Missed my stop, can’t nullify that
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| I’m way out of pocket, I don’t even recognize this neighborhood
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| Man, where the hell am I at?
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| Ok relax, get back focus, dude, you way off track
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| Better make a move before she reach her stop, after that it’s really a wrap
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| That’s when something happened that I never did predict to see
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| She looked at me and started walking my walk inexplicably
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| Alright, this the moment I been waiting for, it’s ‘bout to happen
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| I got real excited when she said, «I know you, you be rappin'»
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| «Yeah that’s me,» wait, but what if she’s thinking that a car I can’t afford
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| I made excuses, said I catch the bus sometimes when I get bored
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| She said, «Oh, that’s interesting, may I share this seat with you?
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| I’m almost at my stop so I just had to come and speak to you»
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| Asked if she could have my number
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| I said, «Cool as long as you use it»
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| She said, «Yeah, I need some CDs for my dude, he loves your music»
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| Oh man, ain’t that about a… it’s all good though, yeah |