Hey-Aye! Upfront, Konvict Hey-Aye, OoO Yeaa! I gotta find a way to get outta here This ain't the way that I wanna live, no This ain't the way somethin' gotta give In a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') I'm in a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') Cause I find myself on the fast track side to life, drivin' me crazy In the hood daylight to night and you can find me grindin' daily And it ain't gon' change as long as we getting money keep the same mind frame Same hood, betta pop that thang, same big whip on the block same fly dame Wit my lady just rollin', with the sunshine and the wind blowin' Gotta keep my mind cleared from all this crime hopefully one day learn from it, but I gotta find a way to get outta here This ain't the way that I wanna live, no This ain't the way somethin' gotta give In a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') I'm in a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') Girl, it's like I can't see the sun, six in the mornin' I'm still on the run Day to the night rushin' around town tryin' to get this done for the case come down Gotta feed my fate, face to face with no place to race except straight I can feel them close on my heels, gotta keep goin' so I'm takin' the wheel Tryin' to outrun my fears, outrun my peers, outrun the killers and escape them years Yet again, so I take out my pen and say "If you find this letter please pray for me" I gotta find a way to get outta here This ain't the way that I wanna live, no This ain't the way somethin' gotta give In a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') I'm in a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') Now can you picture me growin' up on the bad side of town Where them outlaws are hangin' out all the women get down Where cash moneys the only answer to problems around And if ya missin' your people most likely they underground This cruel world, this cruel world Leave this town forever, break away and just start err I gotta find a way to get outta here This ain't the way that I wanna live, no This ain't the way somethin' gotta give In a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin') I'm in a rush, rush (gotta keep on movin')

Put your hands up on me Come on, whine on me Put your hands into mine Keep me dancin' Put your hands up on me You should whine upon me Put your hands into mine Keep me dancin' You can dance with me You can whine on me We can slip-n'-slide Loose ourselves tonight You can dance with me You can whine on me We can slip-n'-slide Loose ourselves tonight This ain't about no complications I'm telling you straight This is the situation Now dress what you like Won't you take a bite Now leave it alone I want you tonight

Cuando era niño yo dibujé Un tren muy veloz, era un monorriel, Soñaba de grande poder viajar, Y le puse un nombre: Junior Express. Junior Express! Junior Express! Yo soy Topa, el capitán, Ella es Lila... "¿Cómo están?", Aquí está Melody, ya llegó, Hola Doris, "Aquí estoy yo". Y yo soy Arnoldo, el cocinero, Yo soy Francis, el camarero. Hola Natalio... "Perdón, ¿Vamos a viajar?" Somos Los Rulos, a cantar! Vamos, tienes que subir, En este viaje te vas a reír, Qué divertida es la tripulación, Voy por el mundo con muchos amigos, sí! Junior Express! Junior Express! Vamos a viajar en un monorriel, Mira qué veloz es Junior Express, En cada viaje una estación, Un concierto, una canción. Por una vía a gran velocidad, Cantando con amigos me encontrarás. Un monorriel de travesuras, En cada viaje una aventura. Vamos, tienes que subir, En este viaje te vas a reír, Qué divertida es la tripulación, Voy por el mundo con muchos amigos, sí! Junior Express! Junior Express! Junior Express!