serengeti - song finale lyrics
[verse 1]
gotta be intentional, gotta have a reason
some say they love the city for the change of seasons
i don’t need the winter anymore, i gotta mention
i have intention, i don’t need for you to mention
a lotta people say they got some haters that’s against ’em
i don’t believe it, if you can’t join ’em, beat ’em
if you get a pet, you gotta walk ’em and you feed ’em
when you come into the door, you gotta pet ’em when you greet ’em
candlelight california rеstaurant, october
i was sittin’ with elaine, she’s lookin’ likе a [?] poster
and the candlelight fl!cks, she looked exactly like jeules
that moment i remembered, she asked “kenny, was i’m cool?”
i sp+ced out, i hadn’t touched the salad
second dish came, tenderized with a mallet
pickleball tourny, best players in the nation
asked did i wanna come, make it a little vacation
fifth year in a row, and she’d normally go with sophia
she really missed elaine every day if she doesn’t see her
she cried before she left, wanted a bottle of her breath
she dresses like medieval, covers her hair in a net
couple garters tied purple, wool vest
so many phone calls and at least ten texts
it’s very rude, not giving people their sp+ce
she has to focus on the tournament, some of these teams are great
[verse 2]
some time to think
magic kiss, lips bright, reminisce, then rhymed
optimism in the air, the bears just got a lineman
i saw a pic of my pops at fourteen
mustache was in my dream, but it was only halloween
father was a teen in a high school costume dance team
always had that dad had a stache, bigger than the movie splash
built to last like new roofs and bas+m+nt glass
when i worked at empire, i could serve the steps fast
at forty, mother met father again
named the fella tonya, tonya, carol, and gwen
years passed, i’m thirty six and he’s ten
way past the teachers, but he still has gym
playing capture the flag, dodgeball, and he’s fast
never thought years passed, he’d owe people in [?] cash
[verse 3]
time to think
i see elaine ‘cross the flame on a candle
she got a big game tomorrow, but she’s relaxed like a sandal
tell me an opinion on today’s new scandals
i can dribble like hardaway, you’re nervous with your handle
throwaway rhymes for some really great times
hit further than glenallen or the script of [?]
’cause i’m different on the mic, switch gears like a bike
glidin’ like scottie pippen in the air with flights
’cause my flow’s airtight, champion in girbaud
on the mound like mike harkey with my hat rocked low
if i was an animal, i’d be as smart as a crow
but i’m a human, of course, i light it up like a torch
rip to jeulie, had me all outta sorts
in a fiero or a porsche, on the bus or the l
in a condo or in an apartment across the street from the sh+ll
you could be livin’ in h+ll, you could be free as a bird
you could be trapped in your mind from the next man’s word
[verse 4]
get some rest, okay?
and never trust someone bein’ too nice
too perfect, too heroic, appropriate as a bowl of rice
got a whole suit set from someone you just met
story about acapulco and how he got there on some jet
how ’bout a cruise, or a couple pairs of gucci shoes?
every single story, the frame is that you never lose
all the time, like you invented lemon+lime
or balenciaga is a good personal friend of mine
craziest stories that you hear up in the drop line
like a couple racks for a ball cap and that’s just fine
not a big deal, every day eatin’ eel
i think that’s what got ajai in trouble
it made him steal from his wife, there’s a whole new life
he lives in my old building, the one with the hot pipes
and the rugs, saw him walkin’ slower than a slug
i had my friend drop a rap off in the building’s mail hub
before he left, hadn’t seen him since my jeulie messed
hopefully he cheers up, i wish ajai the best
in that building, after all, is where i was my lowest
shaved off the stache, took me decades to grow it
but i’m back at the girbaud and sock hat
peace to virgil, everything moves in a circle
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