38 Years Old - The Tragically Hip

Nolimit, nolimit, yeah Nolimit, nolimit, eh Nolimit, nolimit, yeah Nolimit, nolimit, look ...7 years old Mama told me "get yourself some friends or you'll be lonely" But now i'm 20 years old Grand mama told me "boy you better be focus and be somebody" Barely get some sleep, I ain't gon lie, we ain't been livin' right I still stay on my 2 feet, I keep my circle tight ...yo' shoes, lace'm up, yeah I feel like Mike Yeah i'm stayin' in the dirt, but switchin' for the light Back up in the booth, i'm in my bag We ain't gon worry bout the tag Listen... Teachin' yo' rappers, but y'all still ain't gon pass nah Yeah i'm goin' in Nolimit goin' in Yeah my flow is like a flower, yeah you grow in it Yeah I got a lot of pain, but I just... Yeah I got a lot of pain, but I just... Je change de flow encore une fois, peut-être qu'ils comprendront mieux Ma musique commence à s'allumer, je joue avec le feu Si je shine, tout mes gars shine, j'te jure que c'est contagieux Et si j'occuperais les... ...7 years old Mama told me "get yourself some friends or you'll be lonely" But now i'm 20 years old Grand mama told me "boy you better be focus and be somebody" ...7 years old Mama told me "get yourself some friends or you'll be lonely" But now i'm 20 years old Grand mama told me "boy you better be focus and be somebody" And be somebody Boy you better be focus and be somebody And be somebody, look On m'a dit "lâche pas le rap" "Tout les rappeurs, ils cap" "Ta peut-être Vimont sur ton back" "Enplus tes chansons, ils frappent" "Enplus tes chansons, ils frappent, oui j'te dis tu va mettre Vimont sur la map" And that's what i'm finna do, yeah I'm just... in the booth, god blessed me Like I said... Jumpin' out the roof They cappin' I'on need no proof They cappin' I'on need no proof, yeah Rappin' like it's been 2 years Every bar for every tear Yeah switchin' flow, i'm feelin' like... Only... I can fear Eyes open, vision clear My... is fully loaded... Ten toes I know they tryna knock me off my pv Hard bussdown winter froze, like a Patek We don't bang, we just some black mans makin' music No we don't bang, we juste some black mans makin' music ...7 years old Mama told me "get yourself some friends or you'll be lonely" But now i'm 20 years old Grand mama told me "boy you better be focus and be somebody" And be somebody And be somebody Nolimit, Nolimit, yeah Nolimit, Nolimit

If there's a goal that everyone remembers It was back in old seventy two We all squeezed the stick and we all pulled the trigger And all I remember is sitting beside you You said you didn't give a fuck about hockey And I never saw someone say that before You held my hand and we walked home the long way You were loosening my grip on Bobby Orr Isn't it amazing anything's accomplished When the little sensation gets in your way Not one ambition whispering over your shoulder Isn't it amazing you can do anything We hung out together every single moment 'Cause that's what we thought married people do Complete with the grip of artificial chaos And believing in the country of me and you Crisis of faith and crisis in the Kremlin And, yeah, we'd heard all that before It's wintertime, the house is solitude with options And loosening the grip on a fake cold war Isn't it amazing what you can accomplish When you don't let the nation get in your way And not one ambition whispering over your shoulder Isn't it amazing you can do anything Next to your comrades in the National Fitness Program Caught in some eternal flexed arm hang Dropping to the mat in a fit of laughter Showed no patience, tolerance or restraint Fireworks exploding in the distance Temporary towers soar Fireworks emulating heaven Till there are no stars any more Fireworks aiming straight at heaven Temporary towers soar Till there are no stars shining up in heaven Till there are no stars any more Isn't it amazing what you can accomplish When the little sensation gets in your way No ambition whispering over your shoulder Isn't it amazing what you can accomplish This one thing probably never goes away I think this one thing is always supposed to stay This one thing doesn't have to go away

Got a window washer's head For an unmakeable bed For loneliness The past is no place to- Rest your weary arms 'cept at sevens at your sides Your face a campaign debt reflected sky You die to your fans one window at a time, that's right Got a window washer's eye For an untuckable sky For lonely design The past is no place to- Try but I'll get my mind's armies moving at full stride They're singing in one voice, preoccupied And with nothing to say I'll sing it bright, that's right I am here, it's only me I ain't freed nobody yet It's just me, I'll just be a sec I'm a cleaner, I'm no threat No threat, no threat I'm a reader, I'm no threat Who sings lonely? Everyone sings lonely It doesn't sound so bad Who is free? Everybody's freed From the tired of being sad, so sad How will I know? How will I know if I'm helping? More so, how will she know if I'm helping? If I'm not in the saddle, I'm nothing, that's right I am here, it's only me I ain't freed nobody yet It's just me, clearing spider webs I'm a listener, I'm no threat I am here, failed and failing breath I'm a listener, I'm no threat No threat, no threat I'm a watcher, I'm no threat No threat (I am a Beatles fan)