I'm gonna move to Canada Yeah I've made up my mind Leave everything behind I'll catch a plane, fly away from this rain I'm gonna move to Canada I'm gonna
away I tell them for sure I'm from Canada o-o-o Canada (O Canada) O Canada o-o-o Canada (O canada) I'm from Canada o-o-o Canada the Class makes a
O Canada! Terre de nos aiuex, Ton front est ceintde de fleurons glorieux! Car ton bras sait porter l'epopee Il sait porter
in Canada The people are better in Canada The hockey players are better in Canada But America has better hockey teams. The ecstasy is better in Canada
that stuff to Canada You can't take it anywhere You could la, la, la, la, la And you could lie to all your friends But you can't take that stuff to Canada
you could meet my girlfriend, my girlfriend who lives in Canada. She couldn't be sweeter I wish you could meet her, My girlfriend who lives in Canada
up, next to you and defend her still today. a??Cause there aina??t no doubt I love this land, God bless u canada That i'm proud to be in canada where
far and wide, O Canada, we stand on guard for thee. God keep our land glorious and free! O Canada, we stand on guard for thee. O Canada, we stand on
When you lie, kiss your baby bye bye bye If you're true, the whole wide world will laugh with you When we see nothings wrong with you and me And time
Let me lock you in the system at Warp 2 Push it on into systematic overdrive You know what to do Let's cruise past all the golden poo That makes me blue
just starlight to Canada Oh, buy a ticket for a plane And come and see me, baby Or drive your car all night By just starlight to Canada That's where
see him he tells me to fuck myself Well, blame Canada, blame Canada It seems that everything's gone wrong Since Canada came along Blame Canada, blame Canada
and free From far and wide, O Canada, We stand on guard for thee Terrence, Phillip, Lee: God keep our land Lee: Glorious and free O Canada We stand
Intro [maestro fresh wes] It's the power move (yeah) It's the power move (yeah) Peace to the power move (yeah) It's the master plan (word) Peace To the
) Don't say my name unless you going to say (maestro) Calling me an amateur I'll damage ya Suckers saying (naaah, dis kid can't be from canada)<-showbiz
[maestro fresh wes] Yeah, going out to all my peoples, you know what I'm saying Now move to a higher level, I'm sprint First I inhale, then I exhale allah
Naaah, dis kid can't be from canada? !! Chorus [maestro fresh wes & showbiz] We make it for the wild, we make it for the ruff We make it for the people
[maestro fresh wes] My rhymes are stinging like a killer bee My cometition are wishing that killing me For my similies and solioquies They garbage, but