| 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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| 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 seat belts, 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 prove
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| But to soothe 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 tighten your noose
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| What I spit for you might be hotter than the gastric juice
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| Takin' 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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| Miss you, when you say goodbye
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| Everybody know that I’m alright
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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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| So I’m trapped in the Matrix, I swallow you, swallow you
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| Insoluble sonics, able to follow you, follow you
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| I’m gettin' around like Ronald McDonald do
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| Especially as your cozy 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 in the blizzard
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| I’m the wizard and what the clearance, 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
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| I’m raisin' the trophy, yo
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| It never mean nothing, cat’s better, stop frontin'
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| I get it in and put it on like silicone
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| Breasts you ain’t knowin', you ain’t testin' this
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| Life force flowin' on course, I represent
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| Takin' 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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| Miss you, when you say goodbye
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| Everybody know that I’m alright
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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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| Enter planetary 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, co-relate my latest diaries
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| Parched powers of parallel 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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| Takin' 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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| Miss you, when you say goodbye
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| Everybody know that I’m alright
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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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| Takin' 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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| Miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you
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| Miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you |