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Alchemy In The Tropics (feat. Jay Infinity) Video (MV)




Performed By: R.IA
Language: English
Length: 1:57
Written by: Maria Byers
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R.IA - Alchemy In The Tropics (feat. Jay Infinity) Lyrics
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Whoa whoawowowowoaaaaaah
The Chemist
Jay Infinity blessed me with this beat
Walk Chicago streets lookin' for Alchemy
The cats of the city are like chemicals we breathe
I need to get away on a island wit a tropical bay
I can't complain, I think about the Igorots in the mountains
Watchin' tourists like prey
I think, (Then get grateful) and then I pray
We come together all the same
Life ain't no game, life ain't no game
A three year old on the streets of Malabon asking for pesos
I knew we had some, but street culture is to be on yo own
What if that three year old was gettin' pimped
I neva show (Neva show my feelings, neva, neva)
My feelings when I'm with them
I neva shoulda walked away, I could neva
Look at you and say the same
They occupy my country like
We ain't got our own name, damn
(Yea, yea, yea, yea)
I'm lookin' for someone who can understand me
And tell me beautiful things to inspire me
I'm lookin' for my hair, I'm lookin' for my body
Lookin' for my soul, lookin' for my heart inside
I miss you, all the time, yea
I said I miss you, I miss you all the time
Yea, I miss you, I miss you all the time
Yea, I said I miss you, I miss you all the time, yea
Do you have the time to listen to my rhymes
Because I miss you all the time
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English

Whoa whoawowowowoaaaaaah
The Chemist
Jay Infinity blessed me with this beat
Walk Chicago streets lookin' for Alchemy
The cats of the city are like chemicals we breathe
I need to get away on a island wit a tropical bay
I can't complain, I think about the Igorots in the mountains
Watchin' tourists like prey
I think, (Then get grateful) and then I pray
We come together all the same
Life ain't no game, life ain't no game
A three year old on the streets of Malabon asking for pesos
I knew we had some, but street culture is to be on yo own
What if that three year old was gettin' pimped
I neva show (Neva show my feelings, neva, neva)
My feelings when I'm with them
I neva shoulda walked away, I could neva
Look at you and say the same
They occupy my country like
We ain't got our own name, damn
(Yea, yea, yea, yea)
I'm lookin' for someone who can understand me
And tell me beautiful things to inspire me
I'm lookin' for my hair, I'm lookin' for my body
Lookin' for my soul, lookin' for my heart inside
I miss you, all the time, yea
I said I miss you, I miss you all the time
Yea, I miss you, I miss you all the time
Yea, I said I miss you, I miss you all the time, yea
Do you have the time to listen to my rhymes
Because I miss you all the time
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Writer: Maria Byers
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