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Miss you, if you wanna fly |
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Everybody know that I'm takin' it high |
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Diss you, if you wanna fly |
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Everybody know that I'm bringin' it right |
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[Afu-Ra] |
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Progress is how I, make it, nah |
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No matter how you yell at me, yell at me |
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Shower or scour you, faithfully bathin' you, bathin' you |
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No sense in tamin' you, tamin' you |
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I crawl through the core of the earth |
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Sweatin' to play with you, play with you |
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I am who I am, who can step in the jam |
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Rippin' the sand, flip like Jack the Ripper, man |
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Same location, astro and mentally |
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My sense, care for the mic, like it's crystals, be |
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So if you wanna flee, fast or frolic with me |
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Tighten your seatbelts, destination, floor it with me |
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One, two, one, two, or what you wanna do |
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I've been praised my dues, with nothing to proove |
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But to sooth and groove, and get you in the mood |
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Space Ghost, and Cheech and Chong, all in the same move |
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You wanna run from the truth, and tigthen your noose |
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What I spit for you, might be hotter than the gastric juice |
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[Chorus x2] |
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[Afu-Ra] |
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So I'm, trapped, in the Matrix, I swallow you |
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Swallow you, insoluble sonics, able to follow you |
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Follow you, I'm gettin' around like Ronald McDonald do |
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Especially as, your coozy, raise they point of view |
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Your ship is thinking, you thinking, you blinking |
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Eyes is winking, my beacon carving out light, for your reasoning |
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My seasoning, house stash and four seasons |
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In the blizzard, I'm the wizard |
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And what the clearence, the current |
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No fear of close mind, open it, and steer it |
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You travel fast, with the blast master passions |
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Rap assassins, strike hard, but they ain't lastin' |
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You know the story, going for glory, I'm raisin' the trophy, yo |
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It never mean nothing, cats better stop frontin' |
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I get it in, and put it on, like silicone |
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Breastes, you ain't knowin', you ain't testin' this |
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Life Force flowin', on course, I represent |
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[Chorus x2] |
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[Afu-Ra] |
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Enter, planitary ordinents |
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I only know, I got one lap around the Earth |
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But yo, I've been rhymin', since |
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Hence forth, the new millennium Shakespeare |
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Mixed with Beethoven, melodies, they kept on going and going |
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Audio visuals, they kept on showing and going |
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Waters of laugh, my boat, I kept on rowing and rowing |
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It seems like there's too much to know, too far to go |
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Aiyo, I don't even know, yo, it came to me, in a dream |
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How to scope my story tippin' and trippin', express it vividly |
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My wizardry, instantly, increasingly makin' sense to me |
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To co-relate, coalete, my latest diaries |
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Purched powers of pararrel to the highest pressing pieces |
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Rap thesis, it's deeper than diseases |
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It seems like there's too much to know, too far to go |
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Aiyo, I don't even know |
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[Chorus to fade] |
