We're on the road to El Dorado
City kids we grew up round a group of Desperados
With no ambition, inspired by the narcos
And didn't have a dad around so looked up to Don Pablo
Not the best of combos
You need a heart of steel to make it outthis concrete jungle
I need a place to plant my seeds so I can watch my grass grow
A place to live in peace so let's find El Dorado
I hear the grass there is greener
Hear the women are fine
They have a regal demeanour
Hear the food is divine
Hear the pavements are golden
And there's never a crime
I hear the people are angels
And the water's sublime
So let me make it clear
I'm doing everything I need to make it out of here
And if you ever try to stop me you can kiss my rear
Cos I got people round who'll make a problem disappear and never reappear
Nike's on our feet
Running from the streets
Fatigue my soul's (Sole) getting tired
Brothers murdered by police
Can't accept defeat
But it's difficult to get inspired
How can people sleep
Then expect a piece
Support and loyalty's required
Cos this road is so long
Surround yourself with people with a bond oh so strong
Like James when he's pushing weight
Niggas chilling on estates
Little kids they imitate, get intimate with killer blades
Loving hearts get filled with hate
Hope their pain does dissipate
Hoping they can navigate without a Tom Tom
We're on the road to El Dorado
Me and Reggie on the road to El Dorado
We got people in the East Side
We got people in the West Side
We got people in the North
People in the South that will never make it out ay
We got people in the East Side
We got people in the West Side
We got people in the North
People in the South that will never make it out ay
Sometimes I feel so helpless
Wondering why there's people in power that seem to help less
Sitting in there towers for hours making decisions
That never make a difference it's evident in our progress
F*cking cowards
Don't ask me why I'm sour
There's beauty in the struggle when it gets a chance to flower
But they're pissing on our petals
Grouping us with nettles
Tryna make us settle
Wanna see us get devoured
But not in El Dorado
We're on the road to El Dorado
Me and Reggie on the road to El Dorado
We got people in the East Side
We got people in the West Side
We got people in the North
People in the South that will never make it out ay
We got people in the East Side
We got people in the West Side
We got people in the North
People in the South that will never make it out ay