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Albums:

Airborne Toxic Event [Bonus Tracks] (The Airborne Toxic Event) · The Airborne Toxic Event (The Airborne Toxic Event) · Flying Again/Airborne (The Flying Burrito Brothers) · Airborne Ranger Infantry (Kristy Lee Cook) · The Airborne Toxic Event [CD/DVD] (The Airborne Toxic Event) · Flying Again/Airborne (The Flying Burrito Brothers) · Airborne (Harmonious Wail) · The Airborne Toxic Event (The Airborne Toxic Event) · The Airborne Toxic Event [UK] (The Airborne Toxic Event) · Airborne [Bonus Track] (Curved Air) – and 7 other albums »


up
You can bet I come diggin' you up
Them niggas bust guns just to make niggas run by
Me? I squeeze mine with one eye and one closed and focus
My daddy was a soldier in a foreign war 
But he doesn't like to talk about it any more 
He kept a picture of my mama right by his heart 
He'd give
leapt like a frog
But got chased by the green sparrow
She bartered her being
Escaping the bird as a airborne scorpion

She's morphing again
Into something
Oh airborne eyes
Yeah, will see black storms
If the summer is gone
Let it slide by

So let's take tonight
Ooh my little one
If the captain is
Contagious a breed of disease 
Airborne created to kill 
Boiling intestines flesh eating plague 
The skin is covered in wounds 
Parasite
Turnpike in the wee wee hours
I was rollin' slowly 'cause of drizzlin' showers
Here come a flat-top, he was movin' up with me
Then come wavin' by me in
Turnpike in the wee wee hours
I was rollin' slowly 'cause of drizzlin' showers
Here come a flat-top, he was movin' up with me
Then come wavin' by me in
my wings and then I blew my horn 
Bye-bye New Jersey I become airborne 

Now you can't catch me 
No, baby you can't catch me 
Cause if you get too
to celestial fire
Quoth the crowned and conquering one
The fiery joy, seated as a great lost god.

The eagle spake!

Fragrant steam sent up by offerings
horn
Bye bye New Jersey, I've become airborne

Now you can't catch me
Baby you can't catch me
'Cause if you get too close, you know I'm gone like
Turnpike in the wee wee hours
I was rollin' slowly 'cause of drizzlin' showers
Here come a flat-top, he was movin' up with me
Then come wavin' by me in
Turnpike in the wee wee hours
I was rollin' slowly 'cause of drizzlin' showers
Here come a flat-top, he was movin' up with me
Then come wavin' by me in
language of delight
Has been seduced by the dark side

We are the babies that they kissed
And ours is the flesh that they pressed

Yeah, they're good for
patrol 
I let out my wings, then I blew my horn
Bye-bye, New Jersey, I become airborne 

Now you can't catch me
Baby, you can't catch me 
Cause if
minds
We just need to take them out sometime
Y'know and start living the good times

Decent dreams and pictures make you airborne
When you close your
over the drum
Everyone cools off from bein' hot
It's about if you can handle bein' cold or not

And we was told to hop on no one's dick by Prince Paul
We
plywood's not a fan of tough talk, oof
Cued up a slow-mo heave-ho
Everybody staring at the airborne freak show
Scraped knees and a very bruised ego
You're
[Juganot]
I was conceived by a super power who ruled the world with an iron fist
I was discovered by a world renowned scientist
And the plan was
Or the land or the lex or the benz
A hundred and sixteenth by the hour of the africans
But they won't let you push him
One tried to get fly, almost had
on analog sounds  pounds of rocket tars 

Microchips incredible antibiotic medicine  better than Octo 

Although created by the master genius 

You seen
and do somethin' new 
He got approached in the mall by the army recruit 
Told him "If you wanna go to school we got money too 
Sign up at eighteen you
Violent J, known by the gang squad and police alike
I'm known to get wrong off the get right
Hangin' at the truck I load a mausburg off
Who the head
Here to let you know they're influenced by the phenomenal
While you're unable cause you're too unstable
All of your progress is minimal and that's
and favors
Cradled by twelve empty Zelda heart containers
Man, it's freezing in this brick bitch, winter forever
Like Punxatawny Phil found with his four furry
let the streets rock and roll your soul
Swats GA by way of Cascade Heights
Gunshots roadblocks sidewalks and ice

Sold me out for 3.5 grams