New Town Burnout (Shabazz Palaces remix)

When I make it
When I make it back home
I'm gonna take my shoes off when I make it back home
I'm gonna take my coat off when I makes it back home
I'll leave my belongings all alone
Pull off my chrome, dust away my stones
I'm gonna (?) some squares when I'm all alone
No more other cliches when I'm up in my zone

You know

In the morning air (?), there be lines and cliffhangers

We swoopin' high in that Ford running bags
Black waves of gold with moonlight inlaid
Diamonds he's laid, encoded in slangs
My secret name, them embroidered in flames
Mine eyes are waves, then upon what she is gaze
I'm flexed up and into my shake to find my way up out this maze

Runaway slaves from my jungled enclaves
Cadillac turn boy (?) brings me down, instant grave
My set, richer than money, boy, incandescent
The air keeps glistening, ooh she know she in the presence

I was sittin time to hide more paper
We can't ice no constellation
Moon rock rangers cut with lasers
Merc unit gonna touch Jamaica

Some time place and my heart racin
They(?) taste and how you know

No more in the wrong place
No more at the wrong time
No more getting through trials in sight
No more little fights
Never more a broke mess at night
Never more a broke mess at night
Never more a broke mess at night
Never more a broke mess at night

Always on the move
Talkin on smooth
Always on the right (always on the flight)
She stepped down tonight(?) (dynamite?)

Always on the move
Shit, I just got out of groove (just got out of school)
Always on sky
Back and holding high

See, yeah, I mean,

Leave my light on

Dynamite, shit tight
Super tight,
Back, forth

We up (?)

Out of my body
Out of my mind