Lyrics:
And fly away
Yelling, yelling, yelling away
Going, going, going away
And fly away
All the things you desire
Earth, wind, water, fire
These elements hammer
Rap
2000 Jon be why'all, N.A.S. why'all
To the def why'all, come on, get it right
Look at them brown nosein' my click pullin' up with purple
The ill reminisce and think about the fly days
Nothing like them 80s summer N.Y. days
Hop on the NB5 days
Mopeds, Pro Keds, city split five ways
bitch
Now I need me some other
I'm done with the talkin'
I got the
Whole gang by my side
Bitch its win or die
Whole fit boutta fly
Yeah you know, no why
"wanted for draft evasion?
Can I, can I fly there immediately and reason with him?
An expense account? and per diem, too?"
Some men say he could
Like wind on the rain in the sky
My baby flies
From the left to the right from sunrise to neon lights
I hope your days and nights are filled with love
a wild goose chase
But I learned to make an omelette from the goose eggs
And even with the goosebumps creeping up from a cold summer
I'm Jon Snow with
come true
But my voice is forgotten
A passerby walks by, and then disappears
The wind keeps howling
I'm walking, not seeing you
Not seeing anything
summer but the winter is coming by
Now she's dancing like the prime minister of Finland
They saw us fighting like Jon Snow and his wife
When she's dancing
the winds
His mothers proud of him and by the time I'm coming out with this
I'm coming out again
This shell of skin I doubted
How Intelligent I found It is
To the windows to the wall I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent I get in that van and gogh
Pop out on opp by suprise. you would think he
Losing all my friends
From this virus spread
I'm falling to my knees
From my cuts that bleeds
Yeah
Running with the wind
From the gunshot sounds
Gone
fly away
Why don't you fly away
With every word you say
Thrown into the wind
Show your feathers
Set fire to a darkened sky
Maybe we will survive
Take
live and die by the motto, let none survive
Livin' off my last cut, can't hold the sword up
You can have that for free before I take your best offer
bars with my rhymes diminished, they tryna end us
But all them clowns do is give my mind a senate
To watch my people's enemy die in my presence
Fly
angles with the views of an angel
Hella lowkey no Thor, I'm enabled
Stunning with my durag on
By the ocean
Let it flap in the wind
Fly in slow motion
Got
know you are my everything
You are the wind under my wings
I'm in the clouds, you take me high
You make me float, you make me fly
I hope you know you
let bullets fly
Cuz' i'm crooked, like Robert Gibsons eye
You can't see me like tinted glass
Fuck yo woman and kick yo ass
A fucked up hand life dealt
your eyes)
I can see that you want me
(She want you Jon, she want you)
By the way you smile
(Look at she smile at cha look)
Baby are you still
Gibson
Dissin' those who missin' blows, kick shit to program
A instrumental jammer by the mental blow's manner
Vicious, Delicious with the Vinyl fuck
Everybody wanna be a cowboy
Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere
Everybody want a backwoods front porch
With a tub full of iced-down beer
Must be something
Yeah, yeah
We gone glo, going miles
We gone flow, no more trials, I cannot fight
Woah, woah
Grew up on Jon Keith and Monty and Zauntee
Came back from
I'm enabled
Stunning with my durag on
Rag on! by the ocean
Let it flap in the wind
Fly in slow motion
60 frames
Got my durag on
Durag
By the ocean
your hair now
Girl you can put your head down
Mimosas on the beach
Candle lit dinners in the streets
I can fly you out to Paris
Or Mykonos out in Greece
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