Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song On the Road , by - MC Chris. Song from the album Race Wars, in the genre Release date: 08.09.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: mc chris
Song language: English
On the Road |
| We’re on the road |
| Off to another show |
| We got to go |
| I’ll call you later bro |
| Every year, for about five months |
| To be very clear, I go out and find funds |
| To collect from the many |
| That are particular about their pennies |
| And won’t spend a cent |
| Unless there’s perks and the bennys |
| So I travel in a van that was down by the river |
| Go out into the land understand I am the giver |
| Got my quiver full of raps and I’m ready to attack |
| Brought along some books in case I don’t want to nap |
| We stay at Super 8s dine at Waffle after hours |
| I like 'em smothered, fingers covered in biscuit powder |
| Seldom shower. |
| Scare them hoes right out of the lot |
| All I needs a nap and a bit little pot what you got? |
| My roadies got a room; |
| falls asleep to slasher flicks |
| He’s likes Jason over Freddy if he ever had to pick |
| We rent a Dodge Caravan, got stow-and-go seating |
| The road might sound redundant but it does bear repeating |
| We’re on the road |
| Off to another show |
| We got to go |
| I’ll call you later bro |
| I brought house music |
| I hate disc jocks |
| I like Cracker Barrel |
| I like their gift shop |
| I like their pork chops |
| I like their peg game |
| I like old people |
| They all got leg pain |
| I like rest stops |
| That’s where dogs shit |
| I hide behind a tree |
| And take a bong hit |
| I like Cool Ranch |
| But I’ll take Nacho Cheese |
| Oh no it starts to rain |
| Pass me my poncho please |
| Time to mic check |
| Find the ladies room |
| It’s always clean and empty |
| Time to drop a deuce |
| You never read the news |
| You grow apathetic |
| Mic check gives you a headache like when you play Kinetic |
| No ones heard of me wish I could mercury like T2 |
| Kids say «I wish I could be you» suddenly I don’t feel so see through |
| Feeling artsy and cold car seats can’t steamed up waffle windows |
| Did I say Kinetic? |
| I meant Wii-U by Nintendo |
| We’re on the road |
| Off to another show |
| We got to go |
| I’ll call you later bro |
| Every year, for no foreseeable end |
| To be very clear, I go out and find friends |
| You’re everywhere it makes one’s mind bend |
| When I was young I was the one no one would defend |
| But now kids, they get in a line |
| I’ve been to far away locales and they still getting the lines |
| They’re getting younger ever summer |
| I’m getting older than wine |
| Now I’m advising and reminding them to open they minds |
| I get on stage, veins pop out of my face |
| Sweat pours out my pores |
| Like this war is a race |
| I say «put your hands up» |
| No punk is out of place |
| And we do rap hands |
| While i … |
| Meet and greet is super sweet |
| Lasts as long as the show |
| No cuts no … |
| Back of the line you must go |
| I’m disarmin' and I’m charmin' and my sharpie is spent |
| …then we duck into the van and we jet |
| We’re on the road |
| Off to another show |
| We got to go |
| I’ll call you later bro |