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Mya (Mya) · Mya (Mya) · Flying Fingers, Vol. 1: The Best of Country Guitar (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Flying Higher: Greatest Hits (Opus) · Flying Away From You (Massimiliano Pagliara) · The Flying Machine (Flying Machine) · Magic Touch/Standards, Vol.1/Flying Home (Stanley Jordan) · Flying Platters (The Platters) · The Flying Club Cup (Beirut) · Flying Down to Rio/Hollywood Hotel (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


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Oh, hold on real quick alright? 

[Mya leaves room]

[Male #1]
Okay, whatever. That rich bitch. Where she been? She aint even have a album like
From the album the hurdy gurdy man

Peregrine falcon hooded and flying
Whither you go blindly over the mountain.
Oh your boats upon the sea are very
All right, let's rock it to Russia
Kurt Cobain was a rock singer for Nirvana
He rocked the United States by flying all over the country and playing
I woke up out that coma 2001
'bout the same time Dre dropped 2001
Three years later the album is done
Aftermath presents: Nigga Witta Attitude,
I woke up out that coma 2001
'bout the same time Dre dropped 2001
Three years later the album is done
Aftermath presents: Nigga Witta Attitude,
It's a white girl in town: name is "cocaine"
It's some dirty birds in town: Gucci Mane and Waka Flame
We flying, we buying, say you got more bird?
or some R&B shit and fire ten
With Mya in it, gettin head from the way the tires spin
My whole circle is hot, like when the dryer spin
You just a cub nigga,
I woke up out that coma 2001
'bout the same time Dre dropped 2001
Three years later the album is done
Aftermath presents: Nigga Witta Attitude,
[Chorus: x8]
This a trap
This ain't no album
This ain't no game
This a trap (trap muzik)

Welcome back to the trap
Niggas back in the trap
time of the day I get to spend on my own
I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib,
Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up
and whatever the fallout is
I'm strapped for battles, suck a duck, crawl out the back, let's bar fight

Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools flying
doubt you even know why I left you behind
I know that I've been living
In the city of stars
Where there's these flying cars
A brand new home for everyone
V12 is roaring,
Flying through the city with the pedal to the floor then,
I put them 26 inches on the curb, tell the hood I'm back,
Give me a corner,
, they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have

And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
and whatever the fallout is
I'm strapped for battles, suck a duck, crawl out the back, let's bar fight

Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools flying
at this
I've contructed sentences 
That'll stand longer then stone henges megaliths
My first and second albums consists of more then a million terabits
and I'm-a hang him like a painting
You can check out my exhibit; won't you pay a fee to see it?
This is the masterpiece, every album a museum
When I bring
(purple!)
When you had your daughter I was by your side then she
Took her first breaths watched my niece came alive
I jumped on the first plane when Nico
narcissistic
Plus a shark at business
My art is dark and twisted
On the roof I'm getting chased, by two cop vets
Trying to memorize my verse for DjBooth.net
quest
A greed law
That we abide by is ruthless
Enough will never satisfy
Until we toothless
Filthy millionaires
Are gamblin' until they muflis
tell
All I do is beat the case

Got my cHopper went to, bullets flying out tHe case
Only witnesses are gay, notHing sneaking on tHe tape
All I do is
know!
Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo,
If I was at the club you know I balled, chemo,
Dropped the mixtape that shit sounded like an album
know!
Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo,
If I was at the club you know I balled, chemo,
Dropped the mixtape that shit sounded like an album
While we was flying had to go sit by the pilot, cause she smelled like Rikers Island
Straight mack, straight stiff arm
Could I get some RiFF promotion?
know this was supposed to be for my album tho?)
(Oh whateva)
(Its okay)

When I send a sickness (ease down) dark soldiers
Fallin' in with flying

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