Like a man from Atlanta A man from Cali Turned Africa into Miami I'll be in Hawaii Catch me in paris I'll be at home barely I sleep when im buried What i need some sleep for Went to Japan and made a milli in a week love I tell you why 'Cause i'm in my own world Where else would i be? It's your last chance To see what I see (I gots to talk I gotta tell what i feel I gotta talk about my life as I see it) We got it working like back in the eighties See the money, and they don't move me We'll have a conversation I know you'll quote me I travelled the seven seas Flying high Smoking better trees Whatever haters say I'm as real as they come In a blink of an eye i was there But now i'm gone I tell you why 'Cause im in my own world Where else would i be? It's your last chance To see what i see 'Cause im in my own world Where else would i be? It's your last chance To keep up with it You couldn't duplicate this shit If i told you how to, man