Barcelona



On my way out from meeting this honey from last night, I had to blast right, she was lookin'

nasty in the sunlight. Cruisin' down central homin' out of my attention

oh my god, interrupted by this honey, she was looking pretty good at that, she had a (???) for a

cap, and said my man cretty Cal chillin' in south of Spain, sowin' his oats with a lady, even her name was Analynanalono, so that means that he was livin' it fine, dontcha know. I had to find him

though, so I called up Vinnie on the phone, he like: Watcha doin' in the snow, bro? I said: Don't

know man, but where you at? Barcelona! In the zone like I'd finally found a home for this stona.

Traded my kronas, it's all about the citas 'n coronas. This bar? I'm the mother fuckin owner. Made

it out the coma, played it like I said, now I'm gone bro, 'lotta pretty ladies on my boner. Went from

half-ass to a class-act. Weed-aroma? Pass that! Baby, got my feet up on the ass-crack. Yo, you gotta love it while it lasts cap, sendin' you a ticket, that's that, we could kick it, that's a fact.



(chorus)

I'm leavin (where you gonna go?) Barcelona

Anywhere it don't snow (sure)

Feel the sun glow (ohh)

Ladies lookin like the models from a video

let'em know we're jumpin (let's go!)

I'm leavin (so where you gonna go?) Barcelona

Anywhere it don't snow (sure)

Feel the sun glow (ohh)

Ladies lookin like the models from a video

let'em know we're jumpin (let's go!)



So now I'm in Barcelona, I'm only lookin' for a bar owner, but I forgot to bring my funny note, bro

so I'm sittin' here somewhere, sippin' my corona thinkin' I'm a gonna, god damn an' I'm so fucked

an all I could remember was the name of the bar that you opened up, Babylon or somethin' right?

(yup, close it up) I hire me a moped and goes for air, I can't wait to hit the ocean and order a

cold beer. Cool, now see that road there? Yeah. Yo, follow 3 blocks, make a left go straight

through the old square, next turn, church on the left, you should go there beach just below the

stair. And it's noce too, hoo yeah, you should see what the hoes wear, order soap, man, so nice

it ain't fair, yo but listen here, stay for som food and a jay, I'll come to, just let me get my keys

Jose



(chorus)

I'm dreamin' (Yeah, it's nice man) Barcelona

Hollar at the ice, man (sure)

Check the price man (ohh)

It's how it is down here

Smooth, oh, you wanna get up here? (Let's go!)

I'm dreamin' (I know it's nice, man) Barcelona

Hollar at the ice, man (sure)

Check the price man (ohh)

It's how it is down here

Fly, you wanna get up here? (Let's go!)



Vinnie, guess what? What? I got the letter! Shii... I had it all along, I forgot that I had it in my

sack for the draws. Man, you slackin, dawg! Tell me somethin' I don't know! He's gettin' married!

What, lemme see what he wrote: Dear Cap, I guess it's been about a year now since we met each other or spoken to one another, damn brother, man I miss you. Still livin' in snow, with thirty

below? Heard that you weren't slurpin' no more. Hey, AA ain't funny. But how is you? Oh, guess

what, by the way, I met this hot thing at the airport in Spain, I'm gettin' married brother, man to

this tall, dark skin half black, half latino modellin' chica, my baby Celina. Wait till you meet her,

but me? I quit workin', started school, so mama's happy, I'm studyin anatomy at the academy in New Guinea, funny, huh? And Vinnie, how is he? I heard he moved to Barcelona, sippin coronas still livin by the sea? Splendid! Nothin but love for what he be showin'. I tell him, hey gimme my

TV back, but you know him and those things. Oh yeah, one more thing, to top it off, I'm having

a baby due in June, and I'm namin' him after you, kinda cool huh? And I got to send you an

invitation too, so love to my people now, anyhow, it don't matter. CritiCal, signin' off, peace,

hugs n' kisses, Ps. I gotta jet to my mistress...

Damn...



(chorus)

I'm dreamin' (CritiCal's gettin married)

He's a gonna

S' cool, he'll be all happy (sure)

About to be a daddy (ohh)

It's a white wedding day

Yo Cap, get your cups, bottoms up (let's go)

I'm dreamin' (CritiCal's gettin married)

He's a gonna

S' cool, he'll be all happy (sure)

About to be a daddy (ohh)

It's a white wedding day

Yo Cap, get your cups, bottoms up (let's go)