Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Uphill...Strange, artist - Project PolaroidDate of issue: 24.04.2006
Song language: English
Uphill...Strange |
| Tom, Tom C, the abilities |
| Brooklyn, the destination |
| The world has to emulate |
| And everybody on the side of my man, pick a state |
| Everybody, the pro, the tools |
| Afterparty celebrated ESPN Saddam and Eyewitness News is a hater |
| Fans follow me, Janet Jackson’s father Joe asked me for my autograph |
| In the Sheraton Hotel elevator |
| Down the corridor, be in 54 |
| Metallic porcelain platinum sprinkles on the floor |
| Towels with my initials, spotlights on my bathroom |
| Cameras watch you, alarms around the bathtub |
| Monitors watch the mirrors and the toilet tissue |
| Recline chairs, recline and stare, automatic feet suspension |
| That’s right, the automatic feet suspension |
| Times change, uphill |
| Time to rearrange the downhill flames |
| Times change, uphill strange |
| Times change to downhill range |
| Recline chairs, that’s right |
| Look at you through, see-through walls |
| Captain Morgan from another dimension, you’re taller than me |
| But in the reality, smaller than me microscopic |
| How y’all gettin on them cheap private jets |
| I’m leavin the Hamptons with a professional chaffeur |
| Takin a helictoper down to Florida, petrol rockin with no suitcases |
| 8000 billion dollars in my pockets |
| City bling metal pants, price 10 G’s |
| Slacks locked to my body, only Brinks has two keys |
| The uphill strange |
| Facin uphill range |
| The uphill strange |
| Facin uphill range |
| With the «fasten seatbelt» sign on |
| Movin two billion miles an hour, free men findin machines |
| 10 times, faster than the 94−4 Porsche |
| Leather couch in the dining area Lamborghini dashboard |
| I get from Denver to Germany in 8 minutes |
| Rocketship Enterprise, with two-way trips to Guatemala, Venzuela |
| The average guy gonna move like a sailor |
| Sellin 2 million records, he couldn’t afford basketball gyms |
| And information piled as great as spades |
| Lookin down at the small mansion, flyin over the Everglades |
| Calabasas to pool party |
| Automatic navigation, gravity on the patio |
| The NexTel floatin sippin Olde 800 |
| Power talkin, Stetsasonic, Daddy-O |
| With the Yankee jersey, the Atlanta Falcon on me |
| 200 thousand dollars worth of stuff, a pack of Pokemon cards |
| I’m stokin ya yard, 600 major league baseball cards |
| From game grow, the same so |
| I’m down to earth, with a humungous ego |
| The power people |
| The power sequel |
| Uphill range |
| Goin downhill strange |