Echo Boom - Cris Cab

The moment we started

The world was a fortress

There were walls to keep us sitting in our place

We were all artists

We painted the brightest

Our creativity is larger than time and space

The generation of the — let’s go, let’s go —

We’ll conquer everything under the stars

No hesitation when we — echo, echo —

And everybody knows just who we are

(I rock Chanel, nigga)

When I was 17 I had dreams like a king

Coming to America but I was just a jerkoff

N.E.R.D.

hell yeah I had my shirt off

Oreo-minded I talked to the white bitches

I used to rock Vans, Shea rocked the white sixes

Multi-color fans, we painted the bright pictures

Put the pieces together in that bitch like Lego

Champion sound, now watch them echo

Like my next bro, I remember his dad

Walking in saying this is my son Cris Cab

Cuban loves reggae, does this match?

Closing his eyes playing — I’m like, «This bad.»

He got my DNA though it’s my first time seeing him

«Welcome to I Am Other!»

that’s how I greeted him

The new breed, like colorful new weed

We planted them seeds now we got them new leaves

(I don’t smoke though)

The generation of the — let’s go, let’s go —

We’ll conquer everything under the stars

No hesitation when we — echo, echo —

And everybody knows just who we are