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You can you meet me in the sky |
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The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky |
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You can meet me in the sky |
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The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky' |
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Cause we flyin' above the haters |
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They done gave me my wings |
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Let's fly, high, high, high, high |
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They done gave me my wings |
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Let's fly, high, high, high, high |
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They done gave me my wings |
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Lets fly, high, high, high, high |
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They done gave me my wings |
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Lets fly, high, high, high, high' |
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Cause we flyin' above the skyscrapers |
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I done made it up the mountain lookin' down on the valley |
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And I'm feelin' |
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I can fly so |
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I dive off the cliff |
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Hear the little kids scream, they don't know |
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I got wings' |
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Til I sprinkle them with the dreams and |
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I hit 'em with the gift |
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Say bye bye to them haters |
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No more lies, they can't fade us |
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Why they wanna test, now you rockin' with the best |
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And my whole fam fam is the greatest |
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Moves countin' like a calculator evaluate the master |
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Playas operation stack your paper captivatin' money makers |
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Feel the love from above he's an eagle |
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He's a dove, call him |
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Bone's emancipator |
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Everybody's a congratulator |
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Come and ride on this elevator |
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Better yet take this escalator |
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Graduate to the new skyscrapers |
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When we put 'em on a level that's if you can deal with |
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We take it to 'em runnin' nothin' but realness |
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Surely livin' in the life it's for the thrills |
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We went up and over the hill |
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Went through the whole drill |
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Haters try to kill with kindness |
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But there's nothin' they can do to the finest |
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Though they won't dare cross over the line for tryin' |
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Y'all know what's gonna happen so they might as well |
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Remain behind us, way behind |
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We on the hardcore grind |
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I never take my mission for granted |
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Since I'm cool they go and take it for weakness |
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Better take it in stride |
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They don't wanna see us alive |
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But yet we steady creepin', reapin', weepin' |
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Niggas went and got in way too deep in |
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You gotta practice that before you start preachin' |
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But ain't no way that they can keep up' |
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Cause we keepin' the heat on it really don't matter |
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Where we can meet up |
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You can you meet me in the sky |
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The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky |
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You can meet me in the sky |
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The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky' |
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Cause we flyin' above the haters |
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Nigga had it bad' |
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Cause I never had more than plenty cash |
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Thinkin' that the rainy days was over |
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Livin' in the past livin' ghetto fab |
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Never lookin' back |
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But the fact is that |
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I never wen nowhere |
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The truth is me and my own ghetto got a love affiar |
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It's so real things we did my conscience outta here |
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I don't care, |
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I deserve everything |
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I earnHell yeah, |
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I deserve some pain, |
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I know I hurt |
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Stop talkin' night walkin' real night stalkers |
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Zoners, hungry heard it here first |
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Don't believe me, with wings |
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I'll meet ya |
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Playa, hater, hate |
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They can hate me but they better stay away |
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Or see Krayzie loc' insane |
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So if they wanna hate me let 'em hate me from the bottom |
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Way up underneath my feet' |
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Cause really |
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I done turned a new leaf |
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To never ever let the suckas rise or let them bustas kill the high' |
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Cause they jealous in the mind |
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They remind me of gravity always grabbin' at me, pullin' me down |
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Bad storm for the flight, keepin' me on the ground |
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Still I rise and when |
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I take off they fall |
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Raise to the ceiling, try and stay away from the pretender |
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You don't really even get involved |
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We play 'em all from afar in a distance |
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You can you meet me in the sky |
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The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky |
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You can meet me in the sky |
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The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky' |
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Cause we flyin' above the haters |
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And when I met him in the sky |
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He had a body like a man and the lower body tellin' the |
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LordThat he had a plan to make |
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Him sure I wasn't evil |
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But I'm comin' with my people ain't no sequel |
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Ain't no women ain't no vessels |
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I'ma settle with a scepter and a lethal dosage |
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I will live forever with a serpent on my head |
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Little glory that's my man |
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I'll be damned |
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If I comin' through i'm runnin' with my pistol |
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Weren't for |
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Moses I'ma die but |
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I'ma come back wit' ya |
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That's the way to get ya |
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Picture sinister plots |
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I'm not nigga with no land |
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I imagineA strand of lightning bolts and tightened ropes |
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I'm fightin' folk with no hope |
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Earth got me locked now chillin' in the smoke house |
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No doubt, no clout, now we're goin' all out |
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Earthball that's all, never let the devil call |
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Revelations little |
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Biggie nigga so long |
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Metal was so precious |
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I was resurrected, why? |
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Juniors fly to |
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The Creator |
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And my brother be, brother be ' |
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C', throw it up |
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Uncle 'L' comin' straight from the sky, what |
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You can you meet me in the sky |
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The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky |
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You can meet me in the sky |
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The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky' |
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Cause we flyin' above the haters |
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They done gave me my wings |
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Let's fly, high, high, high, high |
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They done gave me my wings |
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Let's fly, high, high, high, high |
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They done gave me my wings |
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Let's fly, high, high, high, high |
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They done gave me my wings |
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Let's fly, high |
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You can you meet me in the sky |
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The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky |
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You can meet me in the sky |
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The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky' |
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Cause we flyin' above the haters |