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Paperboys - Barcelona (Feat. Madcon) Lyrics

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  • On my way out from hittin'
  • this honey from last night,
  • I had to blast right, she was lookin'
  • nasty in the sunlight.
  • Cruisin' down centrum in a aftermath tantrum
  • oh my god, interrupted by this hunny, and looking pretty good at that,
  • she had a letter for
  • cap, it said ma critical' was chillin' in south of Spain,
  • sowin' his oats with a lady,
  • even her name was undelined in tha note,
  • so that means that he was handelin 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 all my kronas, it's all about the pesetas and coronas.
  • This bar? I'm the mother *****in 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 lonely 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 *****ed
  • and all I could remember was the name of the bar 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.(vinni) 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
  • stairs. And it's nice through the whole year,
  • you should see what the hoes wear,
  • water so clear , so nice
  • it ain't fair, yo but listen here,
  • stay for some food and a jay,
  • I'll come too, 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, oh yeah, 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,
  • man, well man, ain't no difference
  • 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)

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