Rare Americans – 2 U’s Lyrics

2 U’s Lyrics – Rare Americans

I get up, I get at it
I’m a hurricane, I’m in panic
I got places to be, I got people to see
You ain’t seen or hurry, baby ’till you seen me
I got love, I got strength
I will go to great lengths
I got jam, I got energy
You ready? You better be

This is the story of the 2 U’s
Your deep down self and the you that’s viewed
And these two dudes are in dueling moods
This is the story of the 2 U’s

I don’t know me, I don’t know who to be
A one man army, lost at sea
Searching for routes, scanning for trees
I got more than a bit of hunger burning, baby inside of me

Some days man, I gotta check myself
Keep lookin’ back but that *** don’t help
I’m not who I once was
Eager and stride
But now I hate what I do, I’d rather just get ***
I get down, I get sad, I think low, I think bad
I get stuck in the ruts, I make myself mad
Got a recipe for this kind of tendency?
You got a remedy for a dependency?
Beg your pardon, beg yourself some clemency
You’re not a lemon seed, you’re a peach
My life ain’t a day at the beach
Nothin’ is far out of reach
You find your inner peace

This is the story of the 2 U’s
Your deep down self and the you that’s viewed
And these two dudes are in dueling moods
This is the story of the 2 U’s

I don’t know me, I don’t know who to be
A one man army, lost at sea
Searching for routes, scanning for trees
I got more than a bit of hunger burning, baby, inside of me

I mean business, baby
I mean business, baby
I mean business, baby
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me

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