The Bario starts two streets over  Miguel, he's a friend of mine  With brick weed built a reputation  Like dry ice in the summertime    Now all you need's an electric razor  A magic bullet and a grassy knoll  The whole world's just a little oyster  To Snow White and the Poisoned Apples    I woke up in the age of wires  I fell asleep at the dusk of man  Now I'm cold -  Fingers crossed in the Promised Land    But you won't be getting in  (You know by now)  No you won't be getting in  (You know by now)  No you won't be getting in  (You know by now)  All souled out - in heaven    The Bario starts two streets over  Monsay, she's a friend of mine  Keeps the peace like a whistle blower  Flying kites in the wintertime    Magic carpet is the transportation  Went to the moon in a soda can  Not all my boys believe in science  Stretching truth in the Promised Land    But you won't be getting in  (You know by now)  No you won't be getting in  No you won't be getting in  (You know by now)  It's souled out - in heaven    You know by now  You know by now  You know by now  That you won't be getting in  (You know by now)  That you won't be getting in  (You know by now)  No you won't be getting in  It's souled out - in heaven    No you won't be getting in  (You know by now)  No you won't be getting in  (You know by now)  No you won't be getting in  (You know by now)  To heaven  (You know by now)  To heaven  (You know by now)  To heaven