Headed out for Austin, now we're half way down the road
Hollering, "Budda-by, budda-by, budda-by, budda-by!"
Steady staring out the window
It feels good, it feels nice, to know we’re needed
And back out on the road is where we I'd like to be seated
Half-Pint style, we got that U-Roy style
Half-Pint style, we got that U-Roy style
Straight put that shit together when I created this style
Put that shit together when I created style


Back out on a highway, I won't feel afraid
Little piece of paper saying how we won’t get paid


Back out on the highway, Phoenix looks the same
Don't ask me, 'cause I got no one to blame


I can't make you overstand, I'm rising up in a hip-hop dance
Smile if you got the loot
That's all you need


Headed out for Austin, now we're halfway down the road
"Budda-by, budda-by, budda-by, budda-by!"
Steady staring out the window
It feels good, it feels nice, to know we're needed
Back out on the road is where we I’d like to be seated
The lights in front of me, and the stars up above
Out on the interstate, it’s all about love, love, love
And if I never realize, then that's how it has to be
And all the DJ doubters got to give me money

Back out on the highway, I won’t feel afraid
Little yellow headlights look like snails smashed in the rain


Back out on the highway, Phoenix looks the same
Don't ask me 'cause I've got no one to blame


I can’t make you overstand, I'm rising up in a hip-hop dance
Smile if you got the keys
That's all you need, yeah, yeah


Highway is your way, but I won't say it because
No one can tell, you got to be afraid
We got to run back on the highway, living it on the real
But the real's so hard
You gotta, gotta, you gotta be real!
I wanna be real!
I wanna be real!