I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise
I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise
I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise
I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise
400 years
400 years!
Man it couldn't been choice
To be on them ships
Man it couldn't been a choice
To put up with the shit
I been thinking 'bout a way
I can't live like this
I got scars on my back
I been going thru some shit
I been standin' all alone
Gun pointed at my dome
Picking cotton
From a cotton field
They won't leave me alone
I'm just tryin' to make it home
I been gone too long
My identity is crushed
I won't live that long
I been looking for the freedom
Since they said pledge to the allegiance
With the next 100 years
We would burn down your ceilings
I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise
I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise
I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise
I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise
Curse the evil
Live my life inside a Sequel
I'm the living part 2
Of man trapped by the Seagrams
Box 'em and then I beat 'em
Take 'em to church to free them
Living a lifestyle
Everybody wanna be him
Money is flowing
He could barely keep it in his hand
Women that want to f*ck him
Barely keeps it in his pants
Until he meets this woman one night
And just by chance
He would create a son
That would never get sent
Off in the world
With the life lesson
That of a dad
Couple of months later
Tried to leave his ass for dead
With his throat slit
Hope slipped
Coming out the bottle
All the hocus-pocus
Going full throttle
I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise
I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise
I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise
I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise
I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise
I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise
I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise
I'm looking for a paradise
Paradise