So when I think about it all I can't wait to get back home To fall right back into your arms And talk about the million miles That we've driven so far
We?re swimming in the sky We?re swimming in the sky We?re swimming in the sky So low and so high high
believe Don't cha know gotta tell somebody? (What? What?) 'Cause I really need somebody, tell me are you that somebody? If I let this go You can't tell
for real?! Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy and I fly high Niggaz wanna know why? Why I fly by? But yo it's all good, Range Rover all wood Do me like you
name, Jones, One Eye, Capo Status All the above mother****** It's Dipset Byrd Gang we born to fly Y'all know the rules, fall back or fall back Somebody tell
m in No pain, no profit P, I'll repeat it to show you where the pot is Cherry M3s with the top back Red and green G's all on my hat North Beach leathers
Show me that I'm special, tell me boy {Pharrell:} Girl you know you are special I bet you were born in the sky. {Brandy:} Show me that I'm special, tell
next show?" Hell no (what's witchu?!) you for real?! Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly high Niggaz wanna know why, why I fly by But yo it's all
could be born again I live my life through my son and tell him never have a friend Just family reincarnated I'll show him the time That I waited to get paid tell
the midnight rock end of sentence...full stop. Now what you gonna say about that il put all your plans on lock,make you put all your mans on the spot
y'all Dollar bill y'all Dollar, dollar, dollar Dollar, dollar bill y'all Dollar bill y'all Dollar bill y'all Dollar, dollar, dollar Dollar, dollar bill y'all Dollar bill y'all
And tell Dr. Dre to pick up a phone Before I climb through his window like ?Nigga, I'm Home? Runnin' the rock like OJ, nigga it's a throwback Fuck a Aston Martin, show
'm a show ya how i rocked it y'all all night long But when i rock with Chaka Khan i just said Chaka Khan let me rock you, let me rock you Chaka Khan
hustle (hustle) Two to rock rhyme (two to rock rhyme) From the muscle kid I'm one of the illets of all time I swing from chandeliers and wall climb And specialize in warfares of all
they greet you like "Hey guy" Whattup though Nickel, Jah, Tre', X, and Cut Throat My brethrens all veterans all throwin up sevens When we rock hits to the sky
bounce your hide You got to bounce with mine And let me know when your down to slide I tell Ad to swing around to ride Let's show you how I grind I make
manner is there, get it straight Say my grace before stuffing my face 'Cause of that I'ma rock this show tonight Hustle hard, I'ma get that dough tonight Crime money, all
