Beach Chair (feat. Chris Martin)

Yeah, yeah

Life is but a dream to me, I don't wanna wake up

Thirty odd years without havin' my cake up

So I'm 'bout my paper, 24/7, 365

366 in a leap year, I don't know why we here

Since we gotta be here, life is but a beach ch-ch-ch-chair

Went from havin' shabby clothes, crossin' over Abbey Road

Hear my angels singin' to me (Are you happy, Hov'?)

I just hope I'm hearin' right, karma's got me fearin' life

Colleek, are you prayin' for me?

See I got demons in my past, so I got daughters on the way

If the prophecy's correct, then the child should have to pay

For the sins of a father, so I barter my tomorrows

Against my yesterdays

In hopes that she'll be okay

And when I'm no longer here to shade her face from the glare

I'll giver her my share of Carol's daughter and a new beach chair

I hear my angels sing

Life is just a dream, and you really don't wanna wake up, wake up

I hear my angels sing

Life is but a dream to me, and you really don't wanna leave

I hear my angels sing

Life is just a dream, and you really don't wanna wake up, wake up

I hear my angels sing

Life is just a dream, and you really don't wanna leave

Life is but a dream to me

Gunshots sing to these other guys

But lullabies don't mean a thing to me

I'm not afraid of dyin', I'm afraid of not tryin'

Everyday hit every wave like I'm Hawaiian

I don't surf the net, no, I never been on MySpace

Too busy lettin' my voice vibrate

Carvin' out my space in this world of fly girls

Cut-throats and diamond-cut ropes, I twirls

Benzes 'round corners where the sun don't shine

I let the wheels give a glimpse of home of one's grind

Some said, "Hov', how you get so fly?"

I said, "From not bein' afraid to fall out the sky"

My physical's a shell, so when I say farewell

My soul will find an even higher plane to dwell

So fly, you shall so have no fear

Just know that life is but a beach chair

I hear my angels sing

Life is just a dream, and you really don't wanna wake up, wake up

I hear my angels sing

Life is just a dream, and you really don't wanna leave

Life is but a dream

I hear my angels sing

Life is just a dream, and you really don't wanna wake up, wake up

I hear my angels sing

Life is just a dream, and you really don't wanna leave

Life is but a dream

Life is but a dream

Can't mimic my life, I'm the thinnest cut slice

Intercut, the winner's cup

With winters rough enough to interrupt life

That's why I'm both saint and sinner, nice

This is Jay everyday, no compromise

No compass comes with this life, just eyes

So to map it out, you must look inside

Sure, books can guide you, but your heart defines you, chica

Your corazón is what brought us home

In great shape like Heidi Klum, Maricón, I am on

Permanent vacay, life is but a beach chair

This song is like a Hallmark card until you reach here

S till she's here, and she's declared

The heir, I will prepare

A blueprint for you to print

A map for you to get back

A guide for your eyes, and so you won't lose scent

I'll make a stink for you to think

I ink these verses full of prose

So you won't get conned out of two cent

My last will and testament, I leave my heir

My share of Roc-A-Fella Records and a shiny new beach chair

I hear my angels sing

Life is just a dream, and you really don't wanna wake up, wake up

Life is just a dream, and you really don't wanna leave

Life is but a dream

I hear my angels sing

Life is just a dream, and you really don't wanna wake up, wake up

Life is just a dream, and you really don't wanna leave

Life is but a dream

Life is just a dream, and you really don't wanna wake up, wake up

Life is just a dream, and you really don't wanna leave

Life is but a dream

Life is just a dream, and you really don't wanna wake up, wake up

Life is just a dream, and you really don't wanna leave

Life is but a dream

I hear my angels sing

I hear my angels sing

I hear my angels sing