[Intro]
Yeah, yo, yo, what time the plane leavin'?
Alright, I'll see you at the airport
Rock, rock on (Rock, rock on)
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm leavin' on the next plane
I don't know when I'll be back again
Kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you know I'll never go
Even though you know I will
[Chorus]
I'm a travelin' man
Movin' through places, space and time
Got a lot of things I got to do
But God willin' I'm comin' back to you, my baby boo
I'm a travelin' man
Movin' through places, space and time (Space and time)
Got a lot of things I got to do
God willin' I'm comin' back to you, baby boo
[Verse 1]
I'm leavin', well, go 'head and leave
The call heard around the world from the wives of MCs
These cats is payin' more than half a pound, my garment bag, I snatch it down
Ain't got the state, but we could probably run a blacker town
Scenarios like this is tear-jerkers
For the modern MC, i.e. the blue collar worker
'Cause this thing called rhymin' no different from coal minin'
We both on assignment to unearth a diamond
When you start climbin' and them eyes start shinin'
You be strugglin' and strivin' and they think you prime-timin'
Maintain and keep silent, make note and observation
This confrontation, this is the daily operation
My concentration stay focused on my recitation
'Bout to reach my destination with no pause or hesitation
Baby, make the preparation 'cause this ain't no recreation
This is pro ball and we lettin' you know, y'all
At the show, y'all, doin' this for dough, y'all
Get the phone call and I'm ready to blow, y'all
'Bout to go, y'all, been a pleasure to know y'all
And I'm lettin' you know
Yeah, yo, yo, what time the plane leavin'?
Alright, I'll see you at the airport
Rock, rock on (Rock, rock on)
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm leavin' on the next plane
I don't know when I'll be back again
Kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you know I'll never go
Even though you know I will
[Chorus]
I'm a travelin' man
Movin' through places, space and time
Got a lot of things I got to do
But God willin' I'm comin' back to you, my baby boo
I'm a travelin' man
Movin' through places, space and time (Space and time)
Got a lot of things I got to do
God willin' I'm comin' back to you, baby boo
[Verse 1]
I'm leavin', well, go 'head and leave
The call heard around the world from the wives of MCs
These cats is payin' more than half a pound, my garment bag, I snatch it down
Ain't got the state, but we could probably run a blacker town
Scenarios like this is tear-jerkers
For the modern MC, i.e. the blue collar worker
'Cause this thing called rhymin' no different from coal minin'
We both on assignment to unearth a diamond
When you start climbin' and them eyes start shinin'
You be strugglin' and strivin' and they think you prime-timin'
Maintain and keep silent, make note and observation
This confrontation, this is the daily operation
My concentration stay focused on my recitation
'Bout to reach my destination with no pause or hesitation
Baby, make the preparation 'cause this ain't no recreation
This is pro ball and we lettin' you know, y'all
At the show, y'all, doin' this for dough, y'all
Get the phone call and I'm ready to blow, y'all
'Bout to go, y'all, been a pleasure to know y'all
And I'm lettin' you know
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