Danny!

Danny! - Cafe Surreal, Pt. 2 lyrics

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Yo, D. Swain is back on the block

He went from laughingstock

To rappin' in happening spots

And nappin' on yachts

Don't get your head wrap in a knot

You gotta unwind

Gotta remind yourself that stress is all in your mind

Speaking of your mind, there's a little place that we all can go

Let me take you to this spot that you never saw before

Close your eyes, and uh

Count to five, and uh

Meet me on the corner of Dream Street and Freedom Drive

This be the venue where anything goes

We staying overnight my nig, did you bring any clothes?

Let's roll





This cappuccino's

Too cold for me

So grab your stirrers

And roll with me

Let's go to Cafe Surreal

(Lemme get some creamer in here

Lemme get some stirrers, some syrup

Lemme get my dreamers in here)



Relax your mind

Let your conscience free

If you don't wanna come

That's more coffee for me

Let's go to Cafe Surreal

(Lemme get some creamer in here

Lemme get some stirrers, some syrup)







This is a dream, right?

That's what you thinkin', right?

Stop all that thinkin'

You thinkin' too much for me tonight

Just let your mind roam free, grab a seat by the front

I'll go grab us some coffee, how many creamers do you want?









Surrealism got you feeling imprisoned?  Don't let it

Just chill and listen to the intricate sounds

Of Mr. Renowned, I'm renowned around the globe

And I'm inviting you to pack your favorite gown or robe

Or whatever you're sleeping in, just keep it thin, pack light

Don't act like, you don't remember what happened last night

You're now tuned to my nocturnal fantasy

Never mind that melting clock, disregard that dancing tree

Can it be?  Danny l-l-losing his marbles?

Imagination, I've got a jarful

Carpool if you need a ride, your unconscious is your guide

You can hang your coat by the door, but leave your cares outside

Where's all my fellow free-spirited, open-minded free thinkers?

Free drinks're on me; go grab a latte

But not a lot, hey

'Cause I may need some

Open mic for dreamers, won't you please come?





Won't you please come

Won't you please come

Won't you please, p-please

Won't you please come

Y'all still with me right?

Cool...now, you know this IS the remix

So I'm gonna have to switch it up on y'all





(Two for tea) Two for tea, you and me I hope you like...

(Mayhem) We flyin'?

(Flying) Loosen up, don't sip your cappuccino... (silently)





I, had it with rap

So I got on the transit

Disappeared like a bandit

Reworked my style

Nowadays I like to hang at Cafe Sur-re-al

Loosen up, don't sip your cappuccino... (silently)



Niggas is afraid to be themselves these days

Originality's the key

But I'm the only one that's got it on his keychain

D. Swain for mayor, stick T-Pain for paper

Loosen up, don't sip your cappuccino... (silently)



I may be overlooked

But I'm never overworked

My fans go berserk when we in Cafe Surreal

Infatuated with tea, imagination is key

Loosen up, don't sip ya cappuccino... (silently)



But this place ain't for slow-mos

So get in where you fit in, grab a cup of cocoa

Yo, you know I'm still a pro with the prose though

Loosen up, don't sip your cappuccino... (silently)



Y'all can't tell whether I'm peddlin' coffee or

Peddlin' creative energy and free-mindedness

Rewind this disc 'cause by the time you catch on

I'll be on another birthday, my 95th

And everytime I sip on a chai tea

And it ain't hot to me

I'll heat it up and switch it up and change my route

Cafe Sur-re-al remix, D. Swain, I'm out

...you like that?









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