Hook: Marchitect
Pack up my bags, I'm a traveling man
From the US to Japan with a mic in my hand
The road's my home, the world's my land
Two turntables, yeah that's my band
Pack up my bags, I'm a traveling man
From the US to Japan with a mic in my hand
The road's my home, the world's my land
And DJ Chika yeah, that's my man
Verse 1: Marchitect
I flow on the mic till I rust um
Getting open like a passport at customs
My head was in the clouds but look at me now
My head is in the clouds on the way to your town
Then I touch down, kiss the ground
Count up all the girlies that miss me now
But did they miss me then or diss me when
I wasn't in the win writing hits with pens
Now I'm fatter than latitude, positive attitude
Straight up like longitude, this is what you oughta do
Lay back and enjoy the journey
Focus on the love cause the hate don't concern me
Now I'm worthy of the praise, been working for days
On rhymes I designed that be hurting the game
Foreign exchange much more than the bank
From the bottom to the top through the joy and the pain
Hook: Marchitect
Pack up my bags, I'm a traveling man
From the US to Japan with a mic in my hand
The road's my home, the world's my land
Two turntables, yeah that's my band
Pack up my bags, I'm a traveling man
From the US to Japan with a mic in my hand
The road's my home, the world's my land
And DJ Chika yeah, that's my man
Verse 2: Jas Mace
From Japan to the US, we're gonna show you who's fresh
And getting them out their seat is what we do best
Relieve your stress like finishing a final test
The only thing left is a deep breath (deep breath)
So sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride
We're gonna take you round the world like these imaginary lines
Everything is fine, Tokyo to NYC, still hip hop for l-i-f-e
I'm a traveling man with no map with a mic in his hand
He's a one man band
No one can stand how he moves across the land
With no goddamn plans but he's taking your fans
At night it gets hot but the journey don't stop
He's gonna rock until the motherfucking sun stops
And that's for eternity cause music is a life force
Flowing through you and me
Hook: Marchitect
Pack up my bags, I'm a traveling man
From the US to Japan with a mic in my hand
The road's my home, the world's my land
Two turntables, yeah that's my band
Pack up my bags, I'm a traveling man
From the US to Japan with a mic in my hand
The road's my home, the world's my land
And DJ Chika yeah, that's my man
Verse 3: Jas Mace & Marchitect
Actually we keep a crowd to please
After that we breaking out without the allergies
Yeah it's a masterpiece with Jas after me
Like some underground hip hop masterpiece
That's when you know it's me
When you notice me like the ease on a musical staff
We overseas flow so smooth like an ocean breeze
Get around like a rotary, give em all a show to see
And you know it's me, Jas to the M-a-c-e
Running through your country daily
Every city is a new show kicking mad flows
For the people ikimasho
49ers is the number that you can't hate
We like fat boys robbing because we take the cake
And that's straight up and down
If you catch us in your town let’s put it down
And connect with the sound
Hook: Marchitect
Pack up my bags, I'm a traveling man
From the US to Japan with a mic in my hand
The road’s my home, the world's my land
Two turntables, yeah that's my band
Pack up my bags, I'm a traveling man
From the US to Japan with a mic in my hand
The road's my home, the world's my land
And DJ Chika yeah, that's my man