How Far

Gorillaz

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    Hahahahaha

    Yeah, wah gwaan brother?
    Time to hustle for the money, give the change to your mother
    Change them sheets, you got stains on the cover
    Better look sharp, now your face on the cover

    Like a chameleon, see a change in your color
    Crabs in the barrel wanna hate on each other
    So my life gets better, whatever the weather
    I dance in the rain and I bathe in summer
    It's the black Corleone in the button-up shirt
    Before we take off you better buckle up first
    Fresher than the President, psychedelics got me in my element
    All negativity, oh that's irrelevant
    Unbelief or ganja leaf, I back strap when I wrap the sheets
    Now I feel to go for a drive so I grab my keys
    Shades on, roof down, tryna catch a breeze
    Ridin' 'round the hood, got the Devil in my ear
    Can you smell that? Smells like jealousy in the air
    Don't know who they're tryna scare
    Looked at the man in the mirror, that's the only enemy that I fear
    A zombie knows who to frighten
    Just know I love the action but I move in silence
    And, right now, I'm just takin' what's mine 'till Elizabeth returns to diamonds

    Wah gwaan brother?
    Time to hustle for the money, give the change to your mother
    Change them sheets, you got stains on the cover
    Better look sharp, now your face on the cover

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    Tryna be the boss of life, gets tougher
    I hope you're ready for the truth that you're gonna discover
    Always gonna be a Judas at the Last Supper
    Stay woke, it's a rocky road on the come-up
    I take the shots like Scorsese
    More money, more problems and more ladies
    Everyday somebody die, still, mothers give birth to more babies
    The Earth spins, the world gets more crazy
    You gotta have a suit for the christening
    A suit for the wedding and a suit for the court case
    Probably wear the same suit to the funeral
    Tryna see the bigger picture, man it's bigger than the portrait
    Bigger than me, no, you can't fight of your demons with vitamin C
    Have to open your mind, use your vision and see
    Keep your eyes on the prize so vigilantly
    Love how you live, remember the world, full of expensive shit
    Can't forget the poor 'cause you're friends with the rich
    Stay true to the mold, I ain't ever gonna switch

    Yeah, yeah-yeah, wah gwaan brother?
    Time to hustle for the money, give the change to your mother
    Change them sheets, you got stains on the cover
    Better look sharp, now your face on the cover

    Hm, who's that pressin' on the buzzer?
    Better check the camera, you don't wanna get stuck up
    You listen close, you can hear death around the corner
    One wrong move and we're all gonna suffer

    Ah, yes, ooh, yeah
    And take it, and lose it, ooh, yeah
    And take it, and lose it, ooh, yeah
    And take it, and lose it, ooh, yeah
    And take it, and lose it, and take it, ah

    How far brother?
    Time to hustle for the money, give the change to your mother
    Change them sheets, you got stains on the cover
    Better look sharp, now your face on the cover

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    Composición: Damon Albarn, Skepta, Remi Kabaka y Tony Allen

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