Oli

(Record scratch, engine revs)

(Intro)

Yo,check the mic, one two, this is how we do

Cruisin'down the street with my whole entire crew

Which is me,and my son, yeah, the family's small

But we got enough love to stand ten feet tall.

(Verse 1)

Windows down,system up, feel the beat in your chest

Headin'to the store, puttin' life to the test

Oliver in the back,strapped in his seat

Boppin'his head to a hip-hop beat

He's my co-pilot,my right-hand man

On a daily mission across the land

Just me and my boy,a simple affair

Fresh air in our lungs,not a single care.

(Chorus)

Cruisin'on the highway, life is a parade

If a problem acts sideways, it's gettin' swiftly laid

To rest,no stress, we just keep it smooth

That's a metaphor,people, loosen up your groove.

Ridin'all day till the tires go bald

With my son in the backpack,yeah, his name is Paul

...Nah,just playin', it's Oliver, my little man

Part of the world's most humble caravan.

(Verse 2)

All through the neighborhood,we rollin' real slow

Watchin'the kids play and the grass grow

Wavin'at the neighbors, Mr. Jones and Sue

That's just the proper,friendly thing to do.

As for"runnin' over" things that "ain't no good"

We're stompin'on negativity, like everybody should

Bad vibes and trouble,we leave 'em in the dust

In loyalty and love is the only thing we trust.

So Oliver sees his dad be a stand-up guy

That's the real lesson underneath this sky.

(Outro)

So the road is long,but the ride is free

With my little man right there next to me.

Yeah!Oliver in the back!

Cruisin'with his dad!

R-R-R-R-Road Trip!

(Engine revs and fades out)