I'd fly away, hey, hey I'd fly away, hey hey Let me fly away, hey, hey Yes, I'm flying Flying I'm flying right now, yeah Ooh, I'd fly away All of this
Jay word up; these motherfuckers Fuckin talkin that comeback shit like they cookin crack Shit I ain't frontin all I want my pockets green like slum change
challenge. And I?m thinking, and I?m writing, and I?m rapping, and I?ll fighting all the layers of green apathy clogging up the zone. Because I?ll analyze your world, I?ll analyze your head. I
get high with D Drastic If I ain't got none in my system I had a chance to get some pussy, but I had to viz For that grassy green, indo weed Put ya lips
much shit, them bitches are eatin well You say to yourself, I'm Al Capone, so what the hell Damn... I jerked three hundred G's I coulda put out a group
fly down and pick an argument with him. ``What kind of bird are you if you can't fly?'', he said; to which the Duck cleverly replied, ``I'm a duck!
. And I'm thinking, and I'm writing, and I'm rapping, and I'll fighting all the layers of green apathy clogging up the zone. Because I'll analyze your world, I'll analyze your head. I
' talkin' that comeback shit like they cookin' crack Shit I ain't frontin' all I want my pockets Green like slum change you know what I'm sayin'? Front
got much shit, them bitches are eatin' well You say to yourself, I'm Al Capone, so what the hell Damn, I jerked three hundred G's I coulda put out a
Aiyyo Jay word up; these motherfuckers Fuckin talkin that comeback shit like they cookin crack Shit I ain't frontin all I want my pockets green like slum
shit, them bitches are eatin well You say to yourself, I'm Al Capone, so what the hell Damn... I jerked three hundred G's I coulda put out a group with